Republic of Paranor Island

[art128]

wow ! absoluty great work on that site  it's very splendid 
looking forward to more ingame picture 
Arthur

[CraigKingOfIreland]

art128: As always, thank you

[art128]

It's a very  Splendid update my friend  I really love your's CBD 

[Sciurus]

Vrey nice but the dowtown is not realistic as the olympic site...

[CraigKingOfIreland]

Vrey nice but the dowtown is not realistic as the olympic site...

Did you read the update? Most of them pictures arenot mine, they're for showcasing the bids for the Simlympics

[CraigKingOfIreland]

It started out like any other day. It was a Monday and it rained as the people of Leah made their way to work. There were promises of sunshine later that day and many were hopeful for this reason. We can only pray that hope was the last emotion they had.



It happened at 08:59, a minute to nine. A time that in the future will be remembered and feared by all the people of Paranor Island. It came from outside Parliament Building, obliterating the home of the former government which now housed the offices of the King's totalitarian regime. King Donaill's first in command, General Tigh was killed along with 1,352 other people in that building alone.

Around Parliament, other buildings were completely destroyed, with hardly anything left standing for a mile around the detonation site. How the Free people's of Paranor got a bomb of that size, nobody ever knew for sure. The King himself was not killed, as he was meeting with world leaders in Paris, but nonetheless when he heard the news he fell on the ground as if he had been hit. While the initial blast radius was comparitvely small, the damage done was much wider. A city with over a thousand years of history was destroyed was in shock.

Hundreads were dead. Thousands were injured. All were changed forever.

King Donaill returned to Paranor within the next several hours, landing at Adria International which had been closed within minutes of the explosion.



He made his way to Illian in a large, high security motercade, to set up temporary residence at Illian Palace. The Palace Gardens were completely surrounded by the best of the King's army and a national  curfew was put in place. Trading at stock exchanges was suspended until further notice and a spokesperson for the King declared a price freeze on everything on the Island. Fears quickly came that this tragic event which killed so many, might destroy the country's economy.

[art128]

Wow ! great work on that effect my friend 

[south park]

great job on that effect that's impresive !!

[Simpson]

Wow l'ami, c'est vraiment génial. J'adore l'aéroport et les vue générale sont très joli

Wow my friend, this is really fine. I love the airport 

[CraigKingOfIreland]

art128: Thanks a lot Arthur
south park: Thank you
Simpson: Merci beaucoup mon ami. Thanks a lot my friend

[Simpson]

Nice newspaper my friend, and also I'm looking forward to the next update 

[art128]

Very nice site my friend, you do an excellent work on that  very well done !!

[CraigKingOfIreland]

Simpson: I hope this was sufficient for you 
art128: Thanks a lot Arthur.

[Simpson]

Wow, c'est excelent, cette mosaic est incroyable vraiment un grand bravo. J'adore le monument au début de l'image

THis is really good, I love the bat in the bigining of the picture 

[art128]

Splendid mosaic my friend, your city is very great. The garden in the top of the picture is really great with these politic places 
but we can see two time the same fire station 
Can I have a little region shot or a general view of the entire city ? 

[CraigKingOfIreland]

Simpson: Thanks a lot
art128: Soon hopefully but I just have to build up a little more

[CraigKingOfIreland]

[Simpson]

Looking very good my friend as well 

[threeswept]

Hey, what's going on with the bombing? What of the power struggle? What of the citizens? I just felt like I missed an episode of Lost...but, I have to say that this MD is splendid! 

[art128]

these two mosaic ares awesome my friend, very well done !! I really like this one with the stadium