05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1860: Seven score and Six years ago, the Union kicked your Ass. This day we intend to repeat that glorious victory and brand the thirteen bars and thirty three stars into your slave owning ass. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1860: -Cough- "Bring it on, Yankee!" |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1860: (If there was one thing my ancestors were known for, it was being blunt.) |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1860: Glorio Brave Fenian Men! Forward to the British Colonies that we might one day return to our sunny emerald shores. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1860: okay, rainy emerald shores. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1860: (Though interestingly enough, I'm related to Lincoln by marriage.) |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1861: Huh. I've no idea where my lineage goes back to, save some drunks on the aforementioned rainy shores. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1861: I think I may have just interrupted Sherman's March To The Sea. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1864: I'm not gonna win this, am I? |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1864: Not by the looks of it. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1865: I've learned two important lessons here: 1. Don't go against Faux. 2. If you /do/, then make sure you have the military clout to bring him down as quickly as possible. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1865: Heh. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1865: It's a shame this is only two player. It'd be interesting to see Spain and England thrown into the mix. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Spring, 1865: I could look for 4-player maps if you'd like. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1865: I'm pleasantly surprised to see my Vancouver Army didn't all die of Dysentery. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1865: Nah, more a passing interest in this scenario. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1865: Okay. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1866: I /have/ found a pretty interesting 6-person map, though. |
05 Jun 11 UTC | Autumn, 1866: Hm, do tell? |
05 Jun 11 UTC | It's called Fubar. Here's the Map: http://www.vdiplomacy.com/variants/Fubar/cache/sampleMap.png |