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I am now at 1999.99 infra level.
By the way, I change my alliance from TPF to The Christian Coalition of Countries. It is more neutral, get involved with less wars, has less treaties to uphold, has an easier quit policy, does not require me to be so active and well, is a place where I can encourage and meet people of the same faith as myself.
Anyway, I just want to ask: How much money do I need to save up to break the 1999.99 infra jump.
Thanks, your help is deeply appreciated.
Also, I will like to buy tech from non-Singaporeans. Where can I go to buy more tech? Thanks for all your help.
P/S: Oh yes, I am still paying cybernations, just not so active as before. I have real life commitment. I am graduating from my university soon and moving on to the 'real' world.
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TPF had surrendered to the allies in the Unjust Wars.
http://forums.cybernations.net/index.php?showtopic=2289
Something OOC apparently occured.
(Just when my NpO nations are like sitting ducks for me to ... er... practise on.)
Outcome of the war:
Infra level before the war: 999.99
Infra level after the war: 999.99 (The NpO nations I attacked donated money to help me rebuild my infra.)
Tech before wars:30
Tech after wars: 120.69 (The NpO nations I attacked donated money to help me buy tech, or donated their tech to me. I needed to have the tech to have military advantages over my opponents in the wars.)
Nations ZIed: 0 (Too merciful, allowed one NpO nation to offer peace.)
Nations Anarchied: 3 (For this war)
Honest opinion: Frankly, I think I will be ZIed IF this war went on, because we were outnumbered GREATLY. So, personally, I am glad that they end at... well my most high point. Before I actually lost too much infra, money, tech or stuffs...
My life after the wars:
Will sell off 100 of my tech acquired, since I don't need tech in peace time and will do tech-trading again.
Will hopefully receiving my 500k war aid, and 500k infra aid from TPF, and hopefully FINALLY passed my 999.99 infra.
WILL kill off my soldiers by declaring on an inactive none member, or gave my soldiers away for free since my soldiers and aircrafts are... er... way too much for me, now, and the bills for them, are ... er... not quite low.
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Originally posted by Kenashi:the defender seem to be inactive.
sorry, we only allow peace after reparation has been made.
nobody mess with GPA n get away with it clean.
A officer of my alliance ask me to ask your diplomat to contact her about the reps and stuffs.
rach86, ask your diplomat to pm her to talk about it. Anyway, she will also be contacting your diplomats about this.
Can you send your diplomats' names to me, so I can send their names to rach86, or contact them for me to contact rach 86.
This is an actual member of TPF. We are considering whether to make him pay reps or expel him.
TPFers are not allowed to tech-raid alliances of more than 20 members.
Secondly, is the GPA nation he is attacking an actual member or a ghost?
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The grass is not green, but yellow.
Faces after faces of living skeletons in filthy rags staggered aimlessly towards nowhere in particular. A long haired living skeleton threw a tiny half-alive skeleton away from itself.
Dont leave me, mama! The young half-dead whimpered, not with its voice, but its eyes.
The long haired skeleton walked on, joining the faces after faces of skeletons in filthy rags in their journey to nowhere. The young half-dead tried to force its tiny legs to stand, but it crumpled to the ground. Its skeleton legs were incapable of supporting it.
Dont leave me, mama. Dont leave me! It screamed, wordlessly.
Shu Zhen, are you with us? The voice of her church friend, Mei Zhen brought the 22 year old young woman back to the real world.
Er yes, Shu Zhen stammered.
Sigh, you are daydreaming, again, arent you? Xiao Hui, another of her friends from church, sighed.
Well, er, not really Shu Zhen replied. Her friends took no notice of her.
The food here really sucked, Mei Zhen commented. Her not-so-thin hand, with the use of a knife, cut out another large portion of meat from one of the several dishes before her.
I dont think we can finish the food, Shu Zhen said. Besides, we are quite fortunate to have something to eat.
Fortunate? The food is not free. We paid for them, you know. With our money. Our hard-earned money. Xiao Hui stated her opinion, aggressively. She paused for a moment to help herself to some sliced pieces of beef on her plate. The government, with the 2% tax increase, really robs us of our livelihood. We will starve to death, I tell you, starve to death!
Shu Zhen shuddered. She thought of the skeletons she saw in her vision. What about the Ethiopians who are currently suffering from a famine? Arent we more fortunate than them?
We cant really compare ourselves with them. They are used to it. Xiao Mei replied.
Well, still, maybe we can do something to help them, Shu Zhen suggested, timidly.
Dont be silly, Shu Zhen. There is nothing we can do to help them. Only those God has called to be missionaries are given the abilities to help these destitute people. Mei Zhen said.
Why are you so sure that God is not calling us to be the missionaries, Shu Zhen wondered aloud to herself. She was too fearful to express her insignificant voice.
The cramped seat in the plane afforded her plenty of time to reflect on the words of her parents.
You are kind to the world, but cruel to your own parents! Her mother had expressed in disappointment.
We brought you up, gave you a good education, and now you sigh it is your choice. Her father sighed.
Shu Zhen thought about her bungalow that she had resided in since she was a child. She thought of the eight maids that her busy parents had hired to look to her needs. She thought of the never-ending-supply of food that her house had never failed to provide her. She thought of the income that was the envy of her friends, which she received as a manager of her fathers company.
Fear crept into her heart and mocked her. You are a sheltered pot. You wont be able to deal with the hardships there. What a foolish decision this is. Fears voice was loud. Shu Zhen was too timid to combat Fear.
The grass is not green, but yellow. The young half-dead was lying alone, counting the seconds before blackness engulfed it. Its eyes would soon fail it like the way its legs and voice did. In the midst of darkness, it saw a figure of light walking closer and closer towards it.
I am Jesus. The figure of light whispered to the child. The child smiled when he saw the bread in the hands of the figure of light. The blackness would not engulf him, after all. The child lied comfortably in the laps of Jesus. I will be your mama. The voice of Shu Zhen said, lovingly.
Boldness delivered a crushing blow to Fear, and Fear was defeated. Shu Zhen held tightly to the vision in her mind, and found to her surprise she was not afraid anymore.
Note: This is a story written for the intermediate section of faithwriters.com. The topic is Bold(emotionally).
Date it is published: 03/09/07
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The grass is not green, but yellow.
Faces after faces of living skeletons in filthy rags staggered aimlessly towards nowhere in particular. A long haired living skeleton threw a tiny half-alive skeleton away from itself.
Dont leave me, mama! The young half-dead whimpered, not with its voice, but its eyes.
The long haired skeleton walked on, joining the faces after faces of skeletons in filthy rags in their journey to nowhere. The young half-dead tried to force its tiny legs to stand, but it crumpled to the ground. Its skeleton legs were incapable of supporting it.
Dont leave me, mama. Dont leave me! It screamed, wordlessly.
Shu Zhen, are you with us? The voice of her church friend, Mei Zhen brought the 22 year old young woman back to the real world.
Er yes, Shu Zhen stammered.
Sigh, you are daydreaming, again, arent you? Xiao Hui, another of her friends from church, sighed.
Well, er, not really Shu Zhen replied. Her friends took no notice of her.
The food here really sucked, Mei Zhen commented. Her not-so-thin hand, with the use of a knife, cut out another large portion of meat from one of the several dishes before her.
I dont think we can finish the food, Shu Zhen said. Besides, we are quite fortunate to have something to eat.
Fortunate? The food is not free. We paid for them, you know. With our money. Our hard-earned money. Xiao Hui stated her opinion, aggressively. She paused for a moment to help herself to some sliced pieces of beef on her plate. The government, with the 2% tax increase, really robs us of our livelihood. We will starve to death, I tell you, starve to death!
Shu Zhen shuddered. She thought of the skeletons she saw in her vision. What about the Ethiopians who are currently suffering from a famine? Arent we more fortunate than them?
We cant really compare ourselves with them. They are used to it. Xiao Mei replied.
Well, still, maybe we can do something to help them, Shu Zhen suggested, timidly.
Dont be silly, Shu Zhen. There is nothing we can do to help them. Only those God has called to be missionaries are given the abilities to help these destitute people. Mei Zhen said.
Why are you so sure that God is not calling us to be the missionaries, Shu Zhen wondered aloud to herself. She was too fearful to express her insignificant voice.
The cramped seat in the plane afforded her plenty of time to reflect on the words of her parents.
You are kind to the world, but cruel to your own parents! Her mother had expressed in disappointment.
We brought you up, gave you a good education, and now you sigh it is your choice. Her father sighed.
Shu Zhen thought about her bungalow that she had resided in since she was a child. She thought of the eight maids that her busy parents had hired to look to her needs. She thought of the never-ending-supply of food that her house had never failed to provide her. She thought of the income that was the envy of her friends, which she received as a manager of her fathers company.
Fear crept into her heart and mocked her. You are a sheltered pot. You wont be able to deal with the hardships there. What a foolish decision this is. Fears voice was loud. Shu Zhen was too timid to combat Fear.
The grass is not green, but yellow. The young half-dead was lying alone, counting the seconds before blackness engulfed it. Its eyes would soon fail it like the way its legs and voice did. In the midst of darkness, it saw a figure of light walking closer and closer towards it.
I am Jesus. The figure of light whispered to the child. The child smiled when he saw the bread in the hands of the figure of light. The blackness would not engulf him, after all. The child lied comfortably in the laps of Jesus. I will be your mama. The voice of Shu Zhen said, lovingly.
Boldness delivered a crushing blow to Fear, and Fear was defeated. Shu Zhen held tightly to the vision in her mind, and found to her surprise she was not afraid anymore.
Note: This is a story written for the intermediate section of faithwriters.com. The topic is Bold(emotionally).
Date it is published: 03/09/07
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Originally posted by DriftingGuy:I'm at 999.99 infra too
Due to the ongoing war all my trade and tech deals have to standstill.. So its not like we cant feel the fire
But at least you can build from 999.99 infra after the war.
But for me, who knows how much infra I will have left, when the war is over.
But then, I will gain more war experience, I think.
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Originally posted by fallin:jasmine, I need to contact your leaders ASAP. Could i have a forum link or IRC channel?
My alliance forum: http://www.phoenix-federation.net/
IRC channel:
irc.synirc.org
#TPF
Sorry for late reply, had not been visiting Sgforums.com for a long time. School started, and I am busy.
Hope you manage to get whatever issues you need to contact my alliance so urgently for, resolved.Edited by chongjasmine 06 Sep `07, 12:04AM
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Originally posted by Kenashi:yalor yalor
i buy infra he send CM over
when he started ground attack, all his money depleted liao
i didn't get a chance to raid his 20m cash
in the end, we went into an all-out war, luckily he got trashed by me
but i didn't get much in return
War is like that, lah.
That's why I never buy infra when kena attacked.
Rebuilding, now, though.
Almost back to where I was, thanks to tech trade.

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