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Federated States of the Atlantic





City Hall, Hamilton, Bermuda

Samuel Kipps, Chancellor of the FSA, slammed his fist down on the table.

"Silence!" he bellowed, stunning Felicity Spencer, the representative of the FSA Nova Scotia Company, into silence.

Darren Smith, the coordinator of the FSA Caribbean Company, stopped mid sentence, his mouth hanging open. There was an audible snap as he brought his jaws together again, a look of frustration carved on his face.

"I demand that you discuss theses issues like Britons, not some Hispanic peasant of the Canaries! You know that these problems are important to the security and growth of the Federated States." snapped the Chancellor sharply.

"If I may remind you, Chancellor Kipps, the Caribbean Company is currently the most competitive and prosperous of the National Companies. We have virtually eliminated competition from the mainland American powers in the sugar trade. Currently, we are in the process of bringing the Turks and Caicos Islands under the influence of the Company, and thus the FSA. Furthermore, it was we that funded your efforts to rise to your position in the current government. Are you sure you want to throw that away, Chancellor?"

Kipps fumed in silence. Cursed be the Burmudian bureaucracy, and the fuzzy borders between the Companies and the Government! Such a system was altogether too corrupt and inefficient for the liking of the Chancellor.

"I... understand your point..." Kipps hissed through his teeth.

Felicity Spencer's eyes opened wide.

"You don't mean to tell me that you are going to bend to the will of this man?" she almost shrieked. "You know very well that our entire national wood supply comes through Nova Scotian ports. Without funding, this route is in jeopardy."

"Oh, and you think the Caribbean Company can found a subsidiary Company of the Mississippi without those funds then, do you?" retorted Smith. "I'm sure the people will enjoy admiring your nice wooden ships as they starve to death when our wheat imports fail to meet demand."

"Why you..."

"Silence!" Kipps shouted again. "I know you both have issues, genuine issues, which must both be attended to." He paused briefly, and lifted a sheet of paper to the light.

"While you two were discussing your differences, I had time to draft a compromise. We can work out the details later, but this is the outline of my plan: funding will go to the Nova Scotia Company for the repair of another dock in Halifax - that should maintain the current wood import rate required, if we cut down on supplies to the Azores. And instead of funding the Caribbean Company to found a company based around the Mississippi, the government will allow new entrepreneurs from the Hispanic regions to set up a new, independent company. And don't - " Kipps raised a hand to silence the rising wrath of Darren Smith " - even think about complaining to your superiors, or I will allow the Nova Scotian Company to create a subsidiary company in New England to secure food supplies from there instead. You can't threaten me, or I will go over to Nova Scotia. To sweeten the deal, the government will issue a decree concerning the annexation of the Turks and Caicos Islands as soon as you have brought them under your sway."

Smith raised a half-impressed eyebrow. Felicity Spencer look aghast.

"I'm listening..." they spoke in unison.



Federated States of the Atlantic





City Hall, Hamilton, Bermuda

Samuel Kipps, Chancellor of the FSA, slammed his fist down on the table.

"Silence!" he bellowed, stunning Felicity Spencer, the representative of the FSA Nova Scotia Company, into silence.

Darren Smith, the coordinator of the FSA Caribbean Company, stopped mid sentence, his mouth hanging open. There was an audible snap as he brought his jaws together again, a look of frustration carved on his face.

"I demand that you discuss theses issues like Britons, not some Hispanic peasant of the Canaries! You know that these problems are important to the security and growth of the Federated States." snapped the Chancellor sharply.

"If I may remind you, Chancellor Kipps, the Caribbean Company is currently the most competitive and prosperous of the National Companies. We have virtually eliminated competition from the mainland American powers in the sugar trade. Currently, we are in the process of bringing the Turks and Caicos Islands under the influence of the Company, and thus the FSA. Furthermore, it was we that funded your efforts to rise to your position in the current government. Are you sure you want to throw that away, Chancellor?"

Kipps fumed in silence. Cursed be the Burmudian bureaucracy, and the fuzzy borders between the Companies and the Government! Such a system was altogether too corrupt and inefficient for the liking of the Chancellor.

"I... understand your point..." Kipps hissed through his teeth.

Felicity Spencer's eyes opened wide.

"You don't mean to tell me that you are going to bend to the will of this man?" she almost shrieked. "You know very well that our entire national wood supply comes through Nova Scotian ports. Without funding, this route is in jeopardy."

"Oh, and you think the Caribbean Company can found a subsidiary Company of the Mississippi without those funds then, do you?" retorted Smith. "I'm sure the people will enjoy admiring your nice wooden ships as they starve to death when our wheat imports fail to meet demand."

"Why you..."

"Silence!" Kipps shouted again. "I know you both have issues, genuine issues, which must both be attended to." He paused briefly, and lifted a sheet of paper to the light.

"While you two were discussing your differences, I had time to draft a compromise. We can work out the details later, but this is the outline of my plan: funding will go to the Nova Scotia Company for the repair of another dock in Halifax - that should maintain the current wood import rate required, if we cut down on supplies to the Azores. And instead of funding the Caribbean Company to found a company based around the Mississippi, the government will allow new entrepreneurs from the Hispanic regions to set up a new, independent company. And don't - " Kipps raised a hand to silence the rising wrath of Darren Smith " - even think about complaining to your superiors, or I will allow the Nova Scotian Company to create a subsidiary company in New England to secure food supplies from there instead. You can't threaten me, or I will go over to Nova Scotia."

Smith raised a half-impressed eyebrow. Felicity Spencer look aghast.

"I'm listening..." they spoke in unison.

"The Coordinator for the Company of Nova Scotia is here to speak with you, sir. He is currently... in some debate, shall we say, with the Coordinator for the Company of the Caribbean".

"Very well, I shall attend directly. Please announce me while I change for dinner."
<Snipped quote by Brithwyr>

Don't worry about it, best of luck in whatever you're doing ^^

As for a claims map, I went through and made what I think is an up to date map of everyone's claims


No, you forgot Bermuda again :3

Remember, the Bahamas are part of the FSA as well.
Could the Federated States of the Atlantic be added to the map please?

My next post will be coming up soon - no point in waiting now, is there :)
@ClocktowerEchos

I don't mind either, but I vote you give the honour to Trigani for that .gif xD


Federated States of the Atlantic





City Hall, Hamilton, Bermuda

Chancellor Samuel Kipps paced back and forth up the lawn of City Hall, pondering the position of the FSA in the world, and troubles that afflicted all the peoples of the Earth. None less than the Bermudians, it seemed to Kipps.

He unfolded a scrap of crumpled paper he gripped with his right hand. Reports of civil unrest in the Azores. Normally, it was the Canaries that provided such difficulties - the Portuguese were generally Anglophile, which included the Bermudians - but it was clear that the increasingly vocal Hispanics were not fully content with Bermuda's overlordship.

In theory, the FSA was a democratic federation, but in truth it was simply a Bermudian project. Even Burmuda itself was no utopia - 'elections' were held, yes, but the actual decisions were made by the power struggles in the rather more oligarchic government, with the powerful Trade Companies vying for power within the Parliament to put their representative upon the seat of Chancellor. Even the Chancellor's hands were often tied, bound to the will of his or her supporters.

Sighing, Kipps turned instead to the serene, blue waters of Hamilton Harbour, a couple of kilometres away across the low-buildinged townscape. The breeze soothed his face, as strained as it was with the problem-lines of the day. The wind brought the sharp tang of sea-salt to his nostrils - he could even taste it on his lips.

Sometimes life wasn't so bad, after all.

"Sir?"

A voice shattered the momentary calm.

"What is it, Perkins?" snapped the Chancellor, turning round to face City Hall and the short, rather stout figure of his assistant that occupied the space between.

"The Coordinator for the Company of Nova Scotia is here to speak with you, sir. He is currently... in some debate, shall we say, with the Coordinator for the Company of the Caribbean".

"Very well, I shall attend directly. Please announce me while I change for dinner."

@Dinh AaronMk

I do plan only to involve myself in North America and the Caribbean. I hope to make a deal with the nations on the Mississippi to secure a stable supply of wheat to Bermuda via the FSA constituent state of the Bahamas. The Azores, Madeira, and the Canaries, which will likely not feature in the RP (since it's supposed to be confined to continental North America anyway) are presumably supplied from European sources, but I shan't even consider the details of that for fear of dragging the RP into a trans-Atlantic one.

I already discussed the whole 'Amazon' thing with the GM, and we both agree that it won't happen within the timeframe of the RP.

Trade will be largely confined to two main routes:

- Bermuda directly to the American mainland, and thence either north to Nova Scotia or south down the former US coast.
- Bermuda directly to the Bahamas, and thence into the greater Caribbean region or along the coast of Florida to the mouth of the Mississippi.

Anything other than that is too far and dangerous, as you say. However, as an island, Bermuda has devoted more time and resources to making sea travel viable than the continental powers, counterbalanced by the weakness of the army.
@ClocktowerEchos Thanks :D
@Iluvatar Still up with connections with the GCU? :3


Yeah, sure :)

Though your worshipping the 'Founding Fathers' (known as ' The Rebellious Malcontents' in the UK :P) may cause some friction, given the strong Bermudian cultural links to Britain, as well as the long alliance (in fact, longest alliance in history) between England/Britain and Portugal, thus making the culturally Portuguese citizens of the Azores and Madeira rather Anglophile. But I'm sure we can overlook that :P

Am I accepted then?
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