#milicia

Sun Tzu

El arte de la guerra es un libro sobre tácticas y estrategias militares, escrito por Sun Tzu, un famoso estratega militar chino.

La obra consta de trece capítulos, cada uno dedicado a un aspecto de la guerra y como se aplica a la estrategia y tácticas militares.

Durante casi mil quinientos años, fue el texto principal de una antología que se formalizaría como los siete clásicos militares del emperador Song Shenzong, sexto emperador de la dinastía china Shenzong en el año 1080.

EL libro contiene una explicación detallada y un análisis del ejército chino, desde las armas y la estrategia hasta el rango y la disciplina. Sun Tzu también subrayó la importancia de los agentes de inteligencia y el espionaje para el esfuerzo bélico.

Lmao. Just for u Anon.

Here for you: Milicia, the sad daughter of Mortarion

(picrew yes, blabla)

Mortarion was also one of those that did not want to become a father. Luckily, he was blessed with a delightful child, that he named Milicia. She... Was such an easy baby. Incredibly quiet, soft and curious. One of his favorite things to do, when she was very small, was to take her cradle into his lab and hum softly to her as he did experiments, working with her close by. That, or gently explain to her what he was doing like a tiny, captive audience. Once she got a bit older, their favorite bounding activity was Mortarion reading aloud books to her.

Of all the children of her generation, amab or afab, she is the tallest. As a adult, she might even have a few centimeter on Morty! She's tall and thin, just not sickly like her father. She has very long, silky hair, with a surprising green tinge to them. Mortarion embarrassingly admitted that he used a weird shampoo he had made himself the first time he washed her, and it reacted weird reactions with her scalp. She find it very funny personally.

She does not have the multiple adaptations to live in a toxic atmosphere that her father and brothers have. Her family made DAMN SURE she would never have to suffer like they did. It was actually a great debate point in the legions when she was very young, if it was even moral for them to have a baby around and potentially expose them. They figured out that, physically, they should be fine to raise her.

While not raised as collectively than, say, Irin on Night Lords ship, there was a real communal effort to help. They all got debrief on things like appropriate snacks, activity and nap times, and follow that religiously. She grew up in a very healthy environment. The problem only started in childhood, at around 8. So far, she had, almost exclusively, only been around her father and brothers.

And she was brought to a party on terra, and met all her cousins.

And everyone realised that they had accidentally raised an hermit.

She had no idea how to interact with other kids, or how to just. Be social. She was so shy, she would hide behind Mortarion's legs, in tears. And her father realised that he had made a mistake, and had no idea how to fix this. He didn't want her to be a recluse. He wanted her happy and able to do whatever she liked, and so, the second phase of her life started.

From that point on, Mortarion would force himself to visit his brothers and drag her along. She would be pushed into play dates, and as much as she hated them at first, she slowly started to open herself up and make friend. But once they would go back home, she would revert back to her high introvert self. This is how phase two of his plans started.

Sometime, if he had things to do, he would drop her off at one of her uncles. At first maybe for a night or two, but very gradually, it became longer. She would be forced to interact with others, and she did get over most of her shyness, even if it costed her something else: her relationship with her father.

She did not understood why she was slowly but surely being "abandoned." Her father had never stopped being affectionate and loving toward her, but when it got to her teenage years, she could spend weeks without seeing him.

She tough he didn't love her anymore.

She eventually made a clean break, asking to move to terra with her grandpa. She just could not handle the emotional rollercoaster anymore. It broke Mortarion heart, but it was exactly what he wanted: her to be independant enough, not stuck living a silent life on Death Guards ships.

Brazil, Order and Progress.

Rio de Janeiro wonderful city.

E agora, Jair?

A festa acabou,

a vida apagou,

o vírus chegou,

a bondade esfriou,

e agora, Jair?

e agora, você?

você que é só nome,

que zomba dos outros,

você que faz bobagem,

que odeia, mente?

e agora, Jair?

Está sem colher,

está sem escrúpulo,

está sem carinho,

já não pode abster,

já não pode zoar,

partir já não pode,

a bondade esfriou,

o remédio não veio,

o amor não veio,

o respeito não veio,

não veio a vacina

e tudo acabou

e tudo fugiu

e tudo mofou,

e agora, Jair?

E agora, Jair?

Sua amarga palavra,

seu instante de loucura,

sua gana e luxúria,

sua laranja,

sua milícia,

seu terno de morte,

sua incoerência,

seu ódio — e agora?

Com a raiva na mão

quer abrir o comércio,

não existe comércio;

quer nadar no mar,

mas o mar matou;

quer ir para USA,

USA não há mais.

Jair, e agora?

Se você amasse,

se você respeitasse,

se você governasse

a pátria circense,

se você desistisse,

se você renunciasse,

se você morresse...

Mas você não morre,

você é mau, Jair!

Sozinho na ignorância

qual tirano,

sem Deus,

sem apoio público

para se ancorar,

sem carrão preto

que fuja a 2019,

você marcha, Jair!

Jair, para onde?

Jeni (via umahistoriaprarecordar)

março de 2021.

-Proceda a la captura del capitán Ruiz con el mayor sigilo.

La contestación llegó también en telegrama:

MILITARIZACIÓN ANTE LA PROTESTA

¿es una invasión alienígena? Tensión entre el poder político y sus intereses con la riqueza han despertado un monstruo poderoso, estamos en guerra.