AN APPEAL TO THE OPPRESSED.
Dear Patriot,
Look up from your hovel, your shack, your slum. Cast your eyes toward the blinding brilliance of the ivory towers of the Emerald City and observe decadence and ignorance manifest. They care not for your struggle to feed your family. They care not that you must rob, scavenge and kill to survive out in the forgotten wilds of Cascadia. They care not for you, dear Patriot. The bureaucrats, sat so comfortably in their offices atop these towers, have one thing in mind, and that is the bottom line.
Since the birth of Cascadia, foreign powers have had vested interest in this region; Russia, our oldest sworn enemy, came to Governor General Sunderland in order to secure oil rights in Alaska. Sunderland, being the spineless profiteer he is, rolled over and took their money, effectively selling Cascadia's only satellite territory to Russia. Since then, Russian corporations have been set up shop in America's last frontier and have begun subjugating your brothers and sisters. The free market is dead in Alaska, and this will soon be the case here in Cascadia proper. Small businesses, already crippled by regulation and taxes, will suffer even more when the Norvinsk elite get their hands on the reigns.
Cascadia is an experiment, a draconian system put in place to make the rich ruling class into untouchable Gods -and to turn human lives into fuel for them to use on their way to total control.
However, there is an alternative, dear Patriot: Take up arms, join your fellow Americans, and work hand in hand to pull out the nails holding up everything they rely on. They can scream, they can shout, they can use their tanks and drones against their own people, but they cannot kill our desire to be free. Because as long as we are alive, freedom is alive.
Dear Patriot, live as your ancestors did;
Embrace Freedom.
