I might start posting these chapters every Sunday because I forget to post them and/or have something I want to finish on Saturdays...

Anyways, hello! I hope you all are well!

I am slightly dead inside, but that's because almost every day this week, I had practice for the sport I do soo yeah. 

ALSO I HAVE 2 WEEKS UNTIL SCHOOL STARTS SO SAD.

However, this probably means there are no chapters almost every week. We shall see. 

School hasn't shown me love so far though so.... yay....

Well I should probably start this off with our new..

SEASON 3 BRANDENBIRBS!

JUST SO YOU KNOW I SPENT 3 DAYS FINDING THESE COUNTRIES

ANYWAY, THESE NEW BIRBS ARE NOW FOR SALE FOR OF COURSE 2$

If you get them now, I will give you a free ball of your choice!

Ask for any ball, and you will have it delivered! We will find it and kidna- I mean, nicely retrieve it and ship it to your house! But you have to do it now!

So go on order Season 3 today!

Thank you.

Ourcompanyonceagainisnotresponsibleforanythingbadthatmayoccurpleasedon'tsueusthatwouldbeverysad.

I hope you enjoyed season 3.

How many seasons do you guys want btw? 

If you want me to make more (And I shall if you wish), give me suggestions because I cannot think of any more. (Except Connacht but that's Irish so-)

SPEAKING OF CONNACHT. 

I MADE A CONNACHT DRAWING.

It was inspired by the newly released Crane Wives song titled, 'Scars'

It is one of my new favorite songs, and I do recommend listening to it; it is an awesome song!

Especially if you're creating lore for certain characters hehe...

Here it is! I forgot shading and stuff but uh... I think it looks good right? ;D

I can add shading next time to fix it up maybe..

Anywho so the person on the left is the 'Republic of Connacht' and the person on the left is the 'Province of Connacht' 

Originally, until about March-April I had these two as separate people because I thought it would be kinda silly but after doing more research and realizing that the Republic of Connacht lasted a lot shorter then I thought, I decided I would make them the same person. Why didn't I make the Republic of Connacht, or the First Irish Republic, as some people call it, the same person as the Kingdom of Ireland? Well dear reader, that is because that would mean KOIRE would be fighting himself in multiple battles during the Rebellion of 1798.

SO yeah. Ain't going to reveal any lore but I shall say Scars fits him very well :)

Also, for Connacht (On the right) the patches on his jacket (+ his necklace) represent the counties in Connacht :D

NOW YOU SHALL GET SOME MORE GUTS AND BLACKPOWDER X COUNTRYBALLS

I decided to add Cityhumans this time because 3 people cannot beat San Sebastian alone...

So yeah, our favorite British man is being attacked by a zombie, but the French Empire and Paris (Yes, I simplified the flag. Don't bully me) don't hear anything! 

Also London is there because yes. 

British man = Seaman 

French Empire = Officer

Paris = Sapper

London = Medic (Originally supposed to be Infantry, but for some reason, Portuguese don't have a medic option, so I had to settle with it being Paris or London)

Now we have the Portuguese Empire with Rio de Janeiro (his apparent capital at the time, according to Wikipedia) politely asking if his role is useful, and Lisbon in the background. 

Portuguese Empire = Infantry

Rio de Janeiro = Musician 

Lisbon = Infantry

Don't question the strangely shaped eyes..

Anyway, London is trying to heal Lisbon while a football team (There are more off-screen) of runners (Runner zombies) come flying at them.

A British man is watching and not warning because he thinks they are smarter than they actually are. 

Disappointing.

London and Lisbon are 100% disappointments.

Now finally,

This is where Barry died... 

Anyway, Lobster tea Kingdom Empire and Baguette Empire are arguing about who should sacrifice because they hate each other. 

Paris and London just watch because idk.

Lisbon casually falls off the platform because Lisbon abuse! (He broke his non-exsistent legs)

Portuguese Empire is disappointed in life and staring off into the distance and finally Rio de Janeiro suggests that he sacrifice because he wants to be heroic!

Rio sacrificed and lowered the platform, and they all survived! Maybe...

I don't actually know I dropped the script somewhere...

If you find it please tell me!

That's all for G&B x CB. next time, I'll try doing more. 

Now get your tea and popcorn ready.

IT IS LORE TIME!

YIPPIE!

MEATH LORE WAS REQUESTED, SO MEATH LORE YOU RECEIVE.

ENJOY.

"The path you are taking will lead you into ruin!"

"So far it hasn't."

"Don't you see? Your rival will gain the high kingship once more and you can't stop it, Meath!"

"Well, if I can, I will!" Meath snapped, gripping his hands on each side of the wooden table before him. This argument had been going on for quite some time now. By now, Meath had a headache. Tara just kept yelling and yelling, and he was slowly losing his patience. His plan was going to work; it had to. He refused to let Aliech gain the high kingship once more. If Tara could-

"Meath you were always so foolish and blind!" Tara replied, pacing back and forth in an angry manner. "Once the high king passes into the next life you are no longer in control! The plan to 'unite Eire' and 'start a dynasty' hasn't worked! It will never work! Soon you will see that, soon-"

"If you are going to give me a stupid riddle prophecy, I am actually going to lose my mind," Meath said in the calmest way possible, which took a considerable effort. He felt like he was being scolded like a child. He didn't do anything wrong. Tara was being overdramatic.

Tara gave a hysterical fake laugh before pausing to look at the back of his head and say, "You are scared of the truth. You know I am right, and it scares you.

Meath gripped the table tighter, trying not to lose his temper. "Maybe you should shush. Who is in charge here? You are merely the capital."

"You don't deny it though." She said cooly, her voice casually changing tones.

"What did I just say?! I told you to shush!"

"Who can see the future? Oh right! Me."

Meath frowned and turned around just to glare at her out of annoyance. "Are you trying-"

"I am trying to warn you, but you won't listen. I've tried every single way I know how, but you won't listen! You are so focused on vengeance and greed that you refuse to see the wall that is standing in front of you!" Tara looked desperate now, and Meath turned away from her, facing the table once more, giving an exasperated sigh.

"Can you just leave? I have to focus on-"

"Focus on your next step of your great plan that I have said over a dozen times will fail? Honestly you are acting just like Aliech!"

Meath whipped around quickly to face her again, clenching his fists, anger plainly showing his face. "Don't you dare compare me to that witch!"

Tara stared at him in defiance before giving a shaky breath. "I really can see how you two are related when-"

Meath interrupted her before she could finish. He refused to be compared to that stupid excuse for a country. He pointed at the door and replied, "Get the hell out."

Tara was silent and stared at him with a blank expression before turning to leave, her footsteps echoing on the cobblestone floor. Meath sighed and turned back around, trying to calm himself down. But then the sound of footsteps stopped, and a voice sounded from the doorway, "Meath. I know you refuse to listen, but know this. You will fail. The power will pass from your hands and your rival. It will come back. But eventually, it won't be in your hands or the North's. Soon, it will be someone else and they, unlike you, have a better chance at succeeding." With that, she left without another word, leaving a dim silence.

Candlelight flickered as Meath stared down at the table, letting the words sink in. That was crazy talk. Maybe Tara was really losing her mind after all. The high kingship only went from himself to Aliech. How could it go to anybody else? Meath sighed before glancing down at the map of the island that was stretched out on the table. A knife was stuck where Aliech's territory was.

Meath stared down at it before clenching his fists once more. How could Tara compare him to Aliech?! They were nothing alike! Meath wanted revenge on her, so he allied with the Kingdom of Dublin to wreak havoc on her and her land. He was simply giving an eye for an eye. She had made his life hell, so he just returned the favor. Nothing was wrong with that. That didn't mean he was like her.

Aliech deserved every bit of torture that came her way, and Meath prayed for her downfall. The day she died would be a better day for the world entirely. He couldn't give a damn about the other kingdoms. At least they weren't Aliech. He just reminded them who was in charge; he knew they resented him, which is why they separated themselves from him; they didn't even listen, either. They thought that the 'high kingship' meant nothing. This is also why he had done some raids on the other kingdoms, taking gold and other things. None of that meant he was becoming the person he hated the most, right?

Meath grabbed the knife, pulling it out of where Aliech's name was. He turned it and stared at his own dark green eyes. No, he wasn't, and whoever claimed that was wrong. He then threw the knife back down as hard as he could into Aliech's name, which shook the table slightly.

Meath turned and walked towards the window. Glancing out, the green hills stretched across the horizon, and peacefulness seemed to reign. They would all see. He would bring unity to this island and prove Tara wrong. It didn't matter if she could see the future. The future could be changed and he was going to change it. He just had to. 

end.

If y'all have any theories you are free to mention them here!

I will say, though, that this plan that was mentioned is about the plan Flann Sinna, one of Ireland's high kings, had, which, in the end, fell apart because Flann lost power due to rebellion and died. 

So yay!

Flann Sinna actually had a very interesting life. 

I might do some Kingdom of Dublin lore or Kingdom of Leinster lore cause I have ideas for them!

Welp that's all we have time for.

I must return to my hobbit hole. 

See you idk- soon! 

BYE BYE.