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I'm writing this with the idea that the Greek Empire fell into disunion after they conquered the world, new civilizations arose, and with them came new leadership. Many (including myself) have been wondering if this would be an epic, or a comedy. To end the suspense, I have decided...Bad Neighbors 2 will be an Epic. That DOES NOT however, mean that I can't put funny parts in it, after all, every great shakespearian play had comic relief, and they seemed to do more or less well. 
So without further ado, here's the teaser for Bad Neighbors II.
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Paulos was standing in Athens, in front of the Ancient Grecian Palace. An old man, he remembered the day Helena's body had been carried from there. She had been the Unifying factor of this great nation, but now it was so widespread, he didn't know how it could survive much longer. He was saddened by this, he was the only living Greek to have fought on all three Islands, and he hated to think that his efforts would have been in vain. A solitary tear rolled slowly down his otherwise expressionless facade.
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Bismarck knew what he had to do now, he had to revive Roman nationalism, but he knew that he couldn't call it Rome. Greek cultural corrections officers had come in, changed the names of the cities, and employed hopelites to the guard. He needed a catchy new name for his new nation, and it had to be good. Germany! that was it! Now he was ready for the reunification of a land.
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Sitting Bull hated the Grecian influence on his land, this had been Aztecan longer than Greece had even existed. It was outrageous how easy his people were conquered, and that fact alone made him ready to pop. What he felt he needed was a new ceremony and a new tribal name to bring forth a unified Aztecan Continent, he started to dance for his ancestors, Grecians simply called it, the Ghost Dance. Iroqois culture had been born.
So without further ado, here's the teaser for Bad Neighbors II.
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Paulos was standing in Athens, in front of the Ancient Grecian Palace. An old man, he remembered the day Helena's body had been carried from there. She had been the Unifying factor of this great nation, but now it was so widespread, he didn't know how it could survive much longer. He was saddened by this, he was the only living Greek to have fought on all three Islands, and he hated to think that his efforts would have been in vain. A solitary tear rolled slowly down his otherwise expressionless facade.
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Bismarck knew what he had to do now, he had to revive Roman nationalism, but he knew that he couldn't call it Rome. Greek cultural corrections officers had come in, changed the names of the cities, and employed hopelites to the guard. He needed a catchy new name for his new nation, and it had to be good. Germany! that was it! Now he was ready for the reunification of a land.
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Sitting Bull hated the Grecian influence on his land, this had been Aztecan longer than Greece had even existed. It was outrageous how easy his people were conquered, and that fact alone made him ready to pop. What he felt he needed was a new ceremony and a new tribal name to bring forth a unified Aztecan Continent, he started to dance for his ancestors, Grecians simply called it, the Ghost Dance. Iroqois culture had been born.
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