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Omen: Thanks! The next couple of updates won’t have history segments as the main plot is starting to come to a head, but I’ll try to return to them asap.
morningSIDEr: While Britain may seem equal in power to Brazil, the fact they are an AI is a bit of a hindrance to them. It’s always disappointing when the AI fails to offer a challenge, which is why I’ve been steadily building up my own challenge in the narrative.

Across Oceans: Brazil’s Ongoing Struggle
Chapter Fourteen: The Pay-Off

A Safehouse in Rome
1887


“Come in.”

The door swung open and a fancifully dressed woman stepped inside. Her dress hardly matched the dim squalor of the building she had entered, but she nonetheless kept up an air of confidence and authority. That was mostly a front of course considering the situation. She almost jumped when the armed man that had been holding the door open slammed it shut behind her.

“Princess Maria of Brazil, correct?” the woman seated in the room said. Her own appearance belied her status, with commoners clothing, unstyled hair and even men’s trousers. To someone brought up in amongst modern fashion it was almost scandalous.

“Why did your men bring me here, Ms Gramsci?” Maria asked. She’d been accosted by some men shortly after slipping away from her bodyguard detail to get a more personal tour of the city. She had assumed it was a kidnapping for money or some other reward, but the men had been surprisingly gentle about the whole thing.

“I like to keep track of important people in the city. When I heard that you were asking about me while on your diplomatic mission to see the Pope I thought we should meet face to face,” Rosa Gramsci said. She extended a hand to a chair opposite her, an offer that Maria gladly took.

“But in part of your speech you denounced people like me who were born into privilege and continue to abuse it as royalty,” Maria said.

“That is true, but I have also learned of your efforts with the suffrage movement in Brazil and that has interested me.” Rosa took a moment to fill two glasses with some kind of cheap liquor before continuing. “Even though you were born into privilege, your position as the youngest sibling and as a woman means that you have little power. Nonetheless you have managed to become politically active and work on at least one of the injustices that your brother permits.” She offered Maria one of the drinks, but the princess politely refused. Rosa shrugged and took both for herself. No sense in wasting good alcohol.

“My brother is very…stubborn, but he has Brazil’s best interests at heart,” Maria replied hesitantly.

“The needs of the nation are not necessarily the needs of the people, but I’m sure you know that.”

“I think I do.” Maria paused again. She didn’t want to get into a drawn-out debate with Rosa, but she also wanted a chance to tell the communist how much she hated the militant aspect of her ideology. The pacifist socialists were far more palpable in their behaviour. In the end she settled for changing the subject and returning to that another time.

“What I wished to talk about, Ms Gramsci, is some of the more peaceful methods that you have used to organise your party in the face of opposition. The suffragette movement is divided and ineffectual. I do not want them to have to resort to violence to have the message heard, so we need to get central organisation so that we can present our message straight to those in charge.”

“You could’ve gotten that from any socialist party leader, especially as those weaklings are more in line with your ideals. There has to be something more.”

“Also…I wanted to learn how to lead as a woman. You have men and women across the world listening to your voice, but in many places women are marginalised and not allowed to speak openly on political subjects. As one who never had expectation of becoming queen, I never received any kind of training in these matters. While I do not like your methods…I look up to you, Ms Gramsci.”

The communist leader smirked and leaned forward. “Alright, you’ve convinced me. So you want to know some of what I know? But only if you do something for me as well. Y‘see, the Pope has allowed the Sicilians to deploy men here in Rome to look for me. Obviously I don’t want my head to be presented on a platter to that reactionary bastard, so I need a way out and a place to hide.”

Maria stopped and thought for a moment before nodding. “I will handle it.”

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Good news came as many of Britain’s allies abandoned it. The Netherlands and Scandinavia clearly did not want to get involved in a war with a nation as powerful as Brazil. However Britain’s spherelings including Egypt were press ganged into the fight.

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The Army of Brazil would have to deal with Egypt before they could deploy to Europe, so the fleet returned to Brazil to pick up reinforcements to take the fight to Britain as quickly as possible.

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Communism rapidly took root among some of the more desperate socialists. However they still presented very little threat to the nation as a whole, as they were divided and leaderless.

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First blood in the war actually occurred in Asia, where a flotilla of Brazilian transports narrowly escaped destruction by a British ironclad squadron.

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They would have to hide in port, as the majority of the Brazilian fleet was covering the invasion of Europe itself and could not come to their aid. It was decided that a closer port would be required, so the British territory in France was targeted. The local garrison posed little challenge.

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The fact that the invasion was unchallenged was perplexing, and more so was the fact that Brazil’s allies managed to make it all the way to the Irish Sea and take over the Isle of Man. The only opposition was a newly constructed cruiser.

(The Brits have 250 ships. Is the AI just terrible at distributing them and placed them all in Asia or something? A couple of outdated ships should not be able to just march up to Britain like that.)

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The suffragette movement continued to grow in force. Princess Maria put many of the strategies she’d learned to use in bringing the multitude of local groups together and taking the campaign to the national stage.

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War was sweeping across the globe. China saw the distraction in its rival’s ally and declared war to regain Mongolia once again. Brazil offered token support but most of the forces were still fighting against Britain. Obviously that was exactly what China was counting on.

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The Africa Expedition was scrambling all over Africa to deal with British incursions. The Brazilian Fleet was focused almost entirely in Europe, so the British colonial armies could land anywhere with impunity.

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More wars between Great Powers broke out as France declared war on America once again. However as America’s power was growing almost as rapidly as Brazil’s the chances of a French victory looked slim.

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Egypt was finally knocked out of the war as the entire Nile Delta fell to Brazilian control for the second time in as many years.

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This proved to be the last straw for the British. With all their allies in the region taken out and the threat of a Brazilian invasion of the Home Isles they agreed to cede Suez. Massimiliano wanted to push for more concessions, but the war with China meant that the forces were needed elsewhere.

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Brazilian troops were redeployed from Europe to the Black Sea once again, where they could march overland to join in the war in Mongolia. The last war ended in the status quo, and Massimiliano wanted to help his allies secure a decisive victory to prevent China from disrupting his plans in the future. The Czechs seemed to be doing fairly well and had made a play to take a large part of Manchuria.

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Then terrible news came from Colombia. Somehow communist rebels had gotten their hands on weapons and fought back against strike breakers in the city of Bogota. The Colombian Army was called in and the resulting massacre inflamed tensions across the nation.

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Colombia was a secondary power in its own right by virtue of its massive industry. However that massive industry was supported by a proportionally far larger factory workforce compared to any other nation in Jadakal including Brazil. This bred the perfect conditions for socialism and communism to take hold. In the aftermath of the Battle of Bogota several cities were in open revolt as worker shut down their factories in protest and resisted attempts to get them back to work.

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In an effort to reduce tensions at home, Massimiliano finally agreed to his sister’s demands and allowed women the right to vote and own property.

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However with the Brazilian Army and Navy in Asia fighting against China there was very little that he could do to intervene directly in the Colombian crisis.

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As a result, the crisis finally came to a head in the middle of July. The one behind the communists in Colombia was revealed to be none other than Rosa Gramsci herself. When she had arrived in Jadakal was unknown, but the fact was that she had been organising the communists and was probably responsible for the escalation of violence that led to the Battle of Bogota. After overthrowing the Colombian government she set herself up as an advisor to the new leader, not wanting to make it look like a foreign conquest. It was her dream that Colombia would become a shining red beacon for the rest of the world to follow.

To do that, it could not associate with the conservative Massimiliano II any more. As such, all political ties with Brazil were severed and Colombia withdrew from the Jadakali Union. The crisis was only just beginning.

To be continued…
 
(The Brits have 250 ships. Is the AI just terrible at distributing them and placed them all in Asia or something? A couple of outdated ships should not be able to just march up to Britain like that.)

I've found the AI very hit and miss with regards to how it handles naval stuff. Now and again it will intelligently blockade coasts and destroy fleets, but all too often it proves ridiculously inept.

As for the update, good stuff as ever. I thought Maria's meeting with Gramsci rather sinister and considering what has happened in Colombia it becomes all the more so. A red wave seems poised to wash over South America, hopefully Massimiliano is ready for it. Nicely done against Britain, you gained control of the important Suez. Hopefully you can aid China to victory this time, as you are attempting, having her drag you into another war in the future could prove costly.
 
morninSIDEr: That’s probably it then. The British AI did a lot of blockading in SE Asia but nothing around Brazil or Europe. I think they’re too unwilling to group up their navies to take on my large fleets.

Across Oceans: Brazil’s Ongoing Struggle
Chapter Fifteen: The Red War

Central Government Offices Telegraph Room
Nuovo Lazio
1889


Massimiliano looked at the contraption sceptically.

“Are you sure this ‘speaking telegraph’ will work?” he said. He turned to the technician who was fiddling with some wiring.

“Yes, your majesty. The Prime Minister had these new telephones installed in the government offices along with direct lines to the offices in Colombia and the other states. If the rebels have left them intact we should be able to get through,” the technician replied.

“I still don’t think this is a good idea,” Massimiliano said as he turned to the other person in the room.

“Please, just try to talk. I don t want this to have to come to war,” his youngest sister, the Princess Maria, said. Trying to use the telephone to begin negotiations was her idea. She already felt responsible for allowing Rosa Gramsci into Colombia and did not want the deaths of thousands more on her mind. By the time a telegraph or other message got through, the war would have already started.

“There will have to be a war if the damned communists refuse to back down,” Massimiliano said, raising his voice. “How dare they overthrow one of my governments! They are nothing but tyrants! They are-”

His rant was cut off by the technician, who raised his hand. He had the earphone of the telephone up to his ear and the microphone in front of him. A small tinny voice came from the earphone just loud enough for the rest of the room to hear.

“Hello? Who is this?” it asked.

“This is the central government office in Nuovo Lazio. I would like to speak to someone in charge,” the technician said.

There was a startled sound and raised voices from the other end of the line. At first it seemed like the call had caught whoever was manning the telegraph room on the other end off guard, but a new voice came to the phone within moments.

“Hello? Is there some kind of royal scum on the other end of the line? I’d really like to talk~” a familiar female voice came from the other end.

“Give me that!” Massimiliano exclaimed before grabbing the two pieces from the technician. “You’re Gramsci, aren’t you?”

“That’s Chief Advisor Gramsci, your majesty,” Rosa replied while adding a condescending tone to the king’s title.

“Gramsci,” Massimiliano continued while ignoring the title, “I want you and you band of revolutionaries to return control of Colombia to its rightful government.”

“I’m afraid I can’t do that. They’re all dead or imprisoned,” Rosa bluntly stated. “We’ve already executed those who conducted crimes against the people, but I can assure you the rest are just being held until the situation is stabilised.”

Maria sighed as she listened to the two go back and forth with neither one really interested in proper discussion but much more focused on sniping at one another. They were too set in their ways, and it looked like the only way this would be resolved was through blood. She blocked out the rest of the argument they were having until suddenly her name came up.

“I know that you’re there, Princess Maria,” Rosa said through the telephone, “and I’d like to give you some advice. You may’ve been born into aristocracy, but your success with the suffrage movement shows that you have the people’s interest at heart. Get out of Brazil. When the revolution comes to Nuovo Lazio, I can’t guarantee your safety as the people rise up and cut the whole ruling class to pieces.”

“Is that a threat?” Massimiliano said.

“It’s a promise, your majesty. I’ll have your head, one way or another.”

Before she could say any more Massimiliano slammed down the telephone pieces and the call was disconnected. Maria watched as he got up and left silently simmering with rage. It had been a long shot in the end. Peace was no longer on the cards. This would not be over until one side or the other was taken apart.

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One of the first policies the new communist government established was mandatory conscription for men, and the encouragement of women to enter the factory workplace. They knew that Brazil would move against them soon and that they needed every warm body they could get on the front lines.

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That paranoia turned out to be correct very quickly. Massimiliano II declared war on Colombia with the declared aim of restoring the democratic government and the unspoken aim of crushing any further hopes of communist uprisings.

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Almost immediately Gramsci’s recruitment policies were put into effect and hundreds of thousands of Colombians were armed and sent out to fight. It was the deployment of the largest the continent had ever seen and only strict central planning kept the guns and uniforms rolling out.

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The Brazilian Shock Army was the only army still located in mainland Brazil, and so it was deployed to the most strategically important areas along the coast to hold onto them until reinforcements could be brought back from the war in Asia. However, the zealous Colombian forces proved an almost even match, and the Shock Army had nowhere near enough manpower to win a war of attrition against the massive mobilisation.

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Meanwhile, the Brazilian armies had been acquitting themselves well in Mongolia, enough so that the Chinese were willing to let them leave. Czechoslovakia had the situation well in hand, so Massimiliano agreed to end the war and bring all the men home. The war ended a year later with the Czechs taking parts of Mongolia and Manchuria.

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In Europe, waves of nationalism were being to sweep across the continent. The Two Sicilies finally achieved their goal of unifying Italy. Or, the majority of it at least. In Germany nationalist organisations were forcing their way into the halls of power, although in this case Czech and French influence was working hard to keep a major rival from emerging in between them.

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Despite the steady return of forces from Asia the Colombians simply had too much manpower for Brazil or the other Jadakli nations to resist. Massimiliano had no choice but to order a general mobilisation to even the playing field.

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While war raged along the border, the most distant and secure parts of the nation saw a massive counter-revolutionary backlash. Unions and other organisations with socialist and communist sympathies were targeted by mobs that often had backing from local authorities.

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The arrival of Brazilian reserves to the frontlines along the coast and in Peru finally evened the odds. With the professional army returning from Asia and support from Brazil’s allies the tide was slowly being turned back. Even the Colombian capital of Zamora or Yurimaguas (I really don’t know which it is…) was threatened.

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The true turning point finally came in late 1890 when a massive battle near the Brazilian coast came out in Brazil’s favour. This broke the back of the northern Colombian forces and gave Brazil a free route to liberate occupied Venezuela.

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The Brazilian advance continued inexorably westwards, although the fortifications that had been established and constant counterattacks by regrouping Colombian forces slowed down the efforts.

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New tactics and strategies emerged as the war, one of the largest in Brazil’s history in terms of manpower being used, went on. The networks of trenches that Colombia employed to slow the Brazilian advance to a crawl were of special interest.

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Meanwhile tens of thousands of assembled recruits unused in Africa, as Brazil lacked the capacity to transport them to the main battlefront. The colonial governers took the opportunity of all the extra manpower to finally clear up the Zulu and the last independent sub-Saharan state in West Africa.

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As Brazilian and allied forces reached the Ecuadorian coast the Colombian Fleet suddenly decided to run the blockade that had been set up. Most of the transports were sunk. They were believed to be carrying gold, party loyalists and other such things that would allow the Colombian Communist Party to set up a government in exile. The communist leaders were most likely on the warships, so it appeared that they escaped. This version of events was mostly confirmed by Peruvian troops as they entered the capital and found the government offices completely abandoned and stripped of valuables.

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The communists in Brazil finally rose up in support of their Colombian brethren. Unfortunately for them the war was already winding down by this point and the majority of their rebellion was in Africa where there were still dozens of brigades of bored troops stationed.

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With the Communist government nowhere to be seen, the various regional authorities of Colombia eventually agreed to surrender in mid-1893 after years of Brazil slowly marching forward and crushing all resistance. Massimiliano had no intention of letting the Colombians go free and risk Gramsci and her goons returning, so he had Colombia absorbed directly into Brazil. The unification of the continent was already approaching as the other nation’s governments became more and more intertwined with Brazils, this was just speeding up the process as far as he was concerned.

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The absorption of Colombia’s substantial industrial base and population shot Brazil all the way to the top position among the Great Powers and made it the second most populous nation in the world. It only made Massimiliano more excited for the final unification which was sure to take Brazil even higher to an almost unassailable height.

But he would not live to see it.

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As he entered the Colombian capital to see the local administration establish properly, a single gunshot rang out from a nearby building. It only grazed the king, but it knocked him from his horse which led to a fatal head injury as he hit the floor. Soldiers stormed the building the shot came from and returned dragging along Rosa Gramsci herself. The blockade running had been a ruse, and she had been waiting in the occupied city all this time for the opportunity to end Massimiliano. Before the commander of the forces could decide on her fate the Royal Guard had already set upon her in rage and beaten her to death. It was reported that she was laughing as they did so.

Massimiliano’s only child, Felice, became Felice I. As he was too young to rule directly he came under the stewardship of his aunts, Massimiliano II's sisters. Naturally they all had their own agendas in how they wanted the boy to develop, but none more so than the Princess Maria. She had no intention of letting extremists of any colour cause something as terrible as the Red War ever again, and she knew of only one way to put an end to it properly.

To be continued…
 
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Worrying times indeed, just as it seemed as if Brazil had dealt with the communist meance too. Gaining Colombia is useful but not when a mere child, Felice, is left in the 'care' of a communist, de Orleans. There certainly appear to be troubling times ahead for Brazil.
 
morningSIDEr: I think I was a bit obtuse in my writing, but Carlos de Orleans and his backers were supposed to be a reactionaries/early fascists who were using anti-communist sentiment to gain power. It doesn't matter now anyway. They've been edited out.

I've realised that at this point I'm just contriving up crises for the country in an effort to keep events interesting (both for me and the readers) up to 1936. I really didn't expect France and Britain to be pushovers, or the insane population growth that has driven Brazil so rapidly through the GP rankings. Rather than force another situation I think it would be best to finish up with Brazil's ascension to the number one slot. As such there will be one more chapter and the epilogue and then the AAR will be complete.

I've already finished preparations for my next AAR and should be beginning it properly this weekend. I suppose itching to get it started has helped me decide to end this one. A preview will be put along with the epilogue later today.
 
A pity that this is coming to an end soon but I can understand your reasoning and at least you will be able to wrap things up before said end. I'm looking forward to the update and your next AAR.
 
And it turns out that I can’t even produce a proper final chapter, as something I modded in is causing the whole game to crash a few months in from the save. So, apologies for the relative shortness of this chapter as the final one.

Across Oceans: Brazil’s Ongoing Struggle
Chapter Sixteen: United as One

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With the royal veto no longer being enforced regarding concessions to the socialists, the government eagerly passed minimum wage legislations to quell a lot of the tensions in the factories. Maria spearheaded support for the reforms as she was eager to improve the situation of the factory workers and avert another war in the country. However, after dismantling the communist’s support base on the one hand there was still the problem of the reactionary elements that had been increasing in power on the other hand. To prevent another king like her brother from digging his heels and preventing any kind of dialogue, there was only thing she could think of doing.

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Maria still had significant connections among community organisers thanks to Rosa’s advice on the suffragette movement. Using these she began to agitate for the end of the monarchy. Her sisters were taken much more from her brother’s mould and had their own agendas which were luckily more focused on expanding Brazilian influence in South Asia in the wake of China’s latest defeat. However, after the last war the public was very weary and annoyed with the royal family’s pushing for more lives to be lost for reasons that they did not care about.

Under increasing public pressure, the government finally agreed to hold a referendum on the fate of the monarchy. The politicians were just as interested in a gaining full control of the country as the people, so they were very interested in the outcome. The referendum was held across not just Brazil, but all the other Jadakali nations as well.

“Do you wish to abolish the monarchy of Brazil and form the Republic of Jadakal?”

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The result was fairly split but nonetheless in favour. The other nations were small enough that their votes didn’t really have much effect, but that was irrelevant as large numbers of Brazilians who had been annoyed by the obstruction of both liberal and socialist causes by Carlo I and Massimiliano II turned out to make their voice heard.

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With that referendum, the Jadakali Union was absorbed fully into the Brazilian government structure and so the continent was united by the government in Nuovo Lazio.

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(Naturally I forgot about the Japanese enclave in Peru, but pretend it isn’t there. Also, a quick note on colour and the flag. These would have been dealt with in more detail if I had time to develop the switchover but basically they are taken from the AAR in which Jadakal first appeared.)

The Republic of Jadakal was spread across three continents, truly an empire upon which the sun never set. With a population exceeding any other bar China it carried one of the largest industrial bases in the world, with its sponsorship of the arts it was known throughout the world as a leader in culture and while its military was not as large as some of the other Great Powers it was strong enough to take them on anyway.

As the 19th Century drew to a close, the rest of the world was watching the rise of Jadakal from a collection of unaffiliated nations to the world’s superpower and wondering, would the 20th Century be the Jadakali Century?

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Czechoslovakia was Brazil’s, and now Jadakal’s staunch ally. Its enormous army and considerable influence in Europe and Asia worked well with Jadakal’s large navy and versatile army. This bloc would be tough for any challengers to compete with.

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China was still powerful despite steadily losing territory to the Czechs. They were steadily catching up to the rest of the world in technology and would soon be able to bring their massive population to bear on any problem.

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The old powers of Britain, France and the Netherlands continued to have significant influence on world affairs. France continued struggling to regain influence in America, while the Dutch maintained a massive colonial empire in Africa and Asia, the only one close to rivalling Jadakal’s. However no matter how much they fought their influence was steadily waning. Western Europe was slowly losing relevance as newer and more dynamic nations took to the front.

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Italy was one such nation. After finally uniting the peninsula they were rapidly catching up to the other Europeans and might even overtake them by the end of the century.

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Last, but by no means least, the USA dominated America. Having fought off multiple French attempts to reclaim their lands they were now in a position to extend their control across Texas and Mexico, both former rivals. If there was any nation that could rise to challenge Jadakal in the coming century, this was the one. For all that Jadakal had accomplished, the world continued to move and things could always change.

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But for now, Jadakal had won. It was free to do with the world what it wished.

To be concluded…
 
Across Oceans: Brazil’s Ongoing Struggle
Epilogue

Nuovo Lazio
1936


Radio was certainly an interesting thing. The years had seen the time needed to spread across the world constantly dropping and now with radios in almost every household Maria could speak to the whole planet at the same time and even have the message recorded for future generations. If she was a little younger she’d be heartily taking advantage of this, but by now she was content to let the technology come to her.

“Here with me is Miss Maria Bernades, formerly Princess Maria,” the reporter said as he leant into the microphone sat between them. “Now, Miss Bernades, I’m sure that everyone wants to know what your opinion on the Loire Crisis is. Do you think there will be war between the UK and the DPRF?”

“I do not want another Great War, and I am told that our diplomats are doing everything they can to ease tensions. The USA and German Confederation seem to be behind us in this regard,” Maria answered. While she spoke optimistically she was not so sure herself on whether the current situation could be solved diplomatically, especially with Italy and China itching for a war and pushing the situation further to the brink.

“I see,” the reporter nodded. The press could not help but ask for her opinion on current events, even if the topic of the interview was something completely different. “So, you continue to support Jadakal’s position of neutrality despite the current political climate?”

“Peace should always be strived for. I have seen enough war in my life to know that violence does not solve problems.”

“Are you referring to your royal days?”

“That is correct. When my brother crushed the Colombian Revolution it only put the sentiments that had led to it into hiding. It took years of work after the foundation of the Republic to prevent another revolution occurring. It was a lesson that France failed to learn, and we can see how that ended.”

“Your activism for both political and social reform is, of course, legendary. Why did you not take up the many offers to become a politician? Many people believe you could’ve become President with just a little effort?”

“I do not feel I would be suited to lead the country. Ultimately I will follow what I believe in, and leading a country requires one to sacrifice their own beliefs for the sake of political expedience. People have called me many things over the years from all sides of the spectrum, but they’ve never called me a hypocrite. That is why I am continuing to call for peace despite all the signs to the contrary. I know that the President is gearing us up for a war but I will believe in a diplomatic outcome until the first shot is fired.”

“Some might call you naïve.”

“I think I just believe in humanity. Either we will find a way to work together, or one of these days we will destroy ourselv-”

[Transcription note: tape illegible beyond this point due to radiation damage, recommend cross-reference with archives at home. Timestamp: 15:42 5/9/46]

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A group of pre-Fleet Inuit fishers

Somewhere off the coast of Labrador
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The sea was silent as the pair of kayaks drifted. A sudden fog had descended upon as they headed out to hunt and now the two men waited for it to lift so they could continue or make their way back to shore.

“Something doesn’t feel right,” one of them finally said.

“I think you’re right, Natar,” the other responded after a few moments. The fog was unnaturally thick. Surely spirits had set it upon them to lead them astray and to their graves.

They continued floating for what seemed like an eternity before Natar spoke up again.

“Aua, I think I see something out there!” he called out, before beginning to paddle his kayak around towards what he had seen. The dark item drifted just as aimlessly as they had but as he approached it began to become clearer. “By the spirits…”

Bleached white bones lay scattered across driftwood among what appeared to be ash or some other darkened powder. A knife lay underneath the neck of skeleton and the jaw seemed displaced as though screaming out. The wood under its hands was scratched into patterns that he had no chance of recognising.

“Get away from it!” Aua said as he paddled over. If it was a previous victim he wanted nothing to do with it.

As he passed by his companion and the debris there was a bump on the side of his kayak. He peeked over the side. What he saw made him jerk his head back and begin paddling as fast as he could. Alongside him was an ocean of gulls, or more accurately their skeletons, all bleached and fleshless. It was as if something had stripped every piece of muscle, fat and skin from those upon the sea. They would be next, he was certain of it!

“Where are you going, we don’t know the way out!” Natar shouted after him as he paddled with all his strength away from the watery graveyard. Natar began to follow Aua and continued shouting to calm him down when suddenly the fog beside him turned deep black. He turned to look, and it almost cost him his life.

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A ship of the Last Fleet

The massive wooden structure burst from the fog and just barely scraped the edge of the kayak. He held on for dear life as it swayed and threatened to tip him into the death waters around him. As he frantically put distance between himself and the ship he noticed its dereliction. The wood was rotten and close to falling and the sails billowed uselessly as the wind rushed through the many holes. Draped from the many windows in the side of the boat and over the tops were countless skeletons just like the ones he had seen.

A ghost ship. Terrifying enough for a European sailor, but for a man who had never seen a ship as large of this it was far, far more so. Natar practically screamed out as he paddled after Aua. The spirits were here for his flesh and would take his remains away in their floating charnel house.

The next hour was a blur of panic and paddling, but by the time Natar came to his senses he felt his body being pulled. He panicked for a moment, thinking he had been caught, but then the fog lifted for a moment and he found it was Aua pulling him from his kayak onto the safety of a beach.

“What kind of spirits were those?” Aua said as he gasped for breath.

“That body, maybe it was trying to warn us,” Natar said under his breath as he shook with fear. The fog was still dense out at sea, and for all he knew the ghost ship could be heading straight towards them.

“What did it say?” Aua asked. He hadn’t got a good look at it, but if it revealed an important clue to their situation he was more than willing to accept its advice.

“I don’t know…the symbols were strange. I’ve never seen anything like them,” Natar kept one eye on the ocean as he started to draw out what he had seen in the sand.

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“I don’t get it,” Aua said. It was nonsense as far as he was concerned.

“I don’t get it either,” Natar started to say, “but it feels like…”

As he spoke, a great wind blew across the sea and parted the fog. Out upon the sea lay a dozen more enormous but lifeless ships like the one he had encountered.

“…something has changed.”

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Europe following the Ashen Death, late 14th Century OEC

A Dark Continent Inuit (EU3) AAR: Coming Soon
 
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Good stuff, quite a satisfactory ending all things considered and the coming AAR looks hugely promising. I've read a few other Dark Continent AARs and the mod seems very interesting, thus I'm looking forward to seeing what you do with it.
 
Nice ending! It made me wonder what a HoI3 war would be like with that setup - an if indeed it would reach such a grim point, in the Nuclear Age...