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Ranking kaiju designs

By: Daniel Kendle

‘Ello, ace! It’s me: famed paleontologist and wildlife documentarian Frederick von Franchisesequelheimer II. Never heard of me before, I take it? (Chuckles) Don’t worry mate, I’m not gutted. Matter of fact, I’m chuffed to bits to have a new apprentice to regale my tales of grandeur to.

Since 1954, I have been trekking the world in search of the most marvelous creatures I can find, hoping to document my findings for this field journal you’re now reading. Dragons! Unicorns! The mythic Sasquatch! Why, there’s only a single individual of the latter-most species left in the world, and yet I’ve poached 3 of them!

Yet there remains a class of beasts of whom I’ve never been able to properly capture, nor kill and harvest from. Ever since I was a wee lad in my home in Britain, I’ve always dreamed of making skin medication out of one of their horns…and yet have failed every single attempt I’ve made to catch them. What am I talking about? Simple: kaiju.

Kaiju (roughly translating from Japanese to “strange beast”) is a term denoting large, powerful cryptids the size of mountains. Many have become popular over the years from film and television — and no doubt my numerous reports on them — as icons of national and international pop culture. Of course, that makes them all the more lucrative to myself and other fellow poach-! I mean…wildlife expeditionaries. 

Of course, some of these chaps are more prized than others, so I’d be a mug if I didn’t try and capitalize on that fact. So I thought: ‘a ranking of all these kaiju is a swell idea, innit?’ And you know what, lad? I was right! So here’s a ranking of a handful of kaiju from films around the world, ordered by personal preference. Enjoy!

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#12: “Meganulon(s)”

Film of origin: ‘Rodan’ (1956)

Bloody hell, these beasts are atrocious. They’re basically these cow-sized bugs that crawl around, killing people. Cool, right? But that’s the problem: that’s all they do. They can’t fly, swim, shoot lasers…really, they’re the closest kaiju on this list to resembling a regular animal.

They weren’t even the main monsters of the movie they come from! Don’t even bother hunting Meganulons down: their hide is tacky, their claws, weak, and don’t even get me started on their ghastly eyes. Bunch of chavs, the lot of them.

#11: “Space Godzilla”

Film of origin: ‘Godzilla vs. Space Godzilla’

(Sniffs) I’m not much of a space enthusiast myself. I find the idea of aliens existing ridiculous, preposterous, absurd, droll, vacuous, facetious, gelastic, and really, a bit dumb. In my years of traveling around the world, poaching any animal stupid enough to cross my way, I’ve never been able to figure out a way to hunt an alien; they just float around up there in space, barely out of reach of my Poachin’ Pistols™. Perhaps that’s why I hold some animosity towards Space Godzilla. That, and its design being the dumbest on this list. Yikes.

#10: “Anguirius”

Film of origin: ‘Godzilla Raids Again’

Anguirius is to other Kaiju what Pluto is to other Mickey Mouse characters: they’re all technically animals, yet some are, for whatever reason, bestowed with consciousness. What’s up with that? How come Goofy and Pluto — both dogs, mind you — can occupy the same space, yet only the former can freely express and communicate themselves like an intelligent being? Not to delve too deep into fictional canine class relations, but these questions have plagued me ever since my childhood in Belfast.

Anguirus is a kaiju like all the others, yet somehow feels like the dog of the group. Get off your hands and knees, Anguirus! Stop looking like a dope and actually do something cool! What a lame-o.

#9: “Baragon”

Film of origin: ‘Frankenstein vs. Baragon’

Despite the movie it originated from having an ironically-hilarious title, this dude’s just kind of boring. Better than the last 3, yeah, but what kind of poacher would I be to want this fella’s head over my mantle board? Not even a mother could love a face like that! Oh well: Baragon was apparently an inspiration for the Pokémon Nidoking, so as a poacher who enjoys #gaming, I suppose that’s cool.

#8: “King Kong”

Film of origin: ‘King Kong’

When it comes down to it, liking King Kong is basically dependent on how much you like gorillas. As for moi, they’re…fine, I guess? They’ve never been a favorite animal of mine, so the idea of trying to take down a colossal version of one has never been my fancy. Apparently this guy fights, like, dinosaurs back home, so that’s kinda sick. Whatever.

#7: “Gamera”

Film of origin: ‘Gamera, the Giant Monster’

I like turtles. Who doesn’t? Yeah, snakes are infinitely-cooler, but hey — nobody’s ever complained about adding 4 legs to one. And a shell.

Gamera’s an iconic figure in both pop culture and hunting circles, the latter of which I’m much more invested in. That out of the way, they really are just…a fire-breathing turtle. It’s as if its character designers didn’t really know how to make a giant turtle cool, so they bit the bullet and let it partake in everyone’s favorite pastime: arson. And y’know what? That kind of works for it!

#6: “Rodan”

Film of origin: ‘Rodan’

Ducks, pheasants and other medium-sized birds are popular game for hunters, and I’m no different. So that begs the question: does that admiration translate over to pterodactyls? Uh…yeah. Maybe.

Look, the idea of a giant pterosaur that flies at supersonic speeds is cool, but Rodan was really let down by its appearance in early films. It really just looked like an oversized turkey; I found myself chortling in my cinema seat when first viewing it. Granted, later ‘Godzilla’ films have made me reconsider potentially hunting and poaching it; they look a lot cooler. Still relatively-low on this list, but Rodan could still become one of my most sought-after choices of game someday.

#5: “Mechagodzilla”

Film of origin: ‘Godzilla vs. Mechagodzilla’

Wha-? …what am I, a wildlife hunter, supposed to say about a robot? (Sighs) Maybe this list wasn’t such a great idea: here I am, rambling about random monsters, while I could be out scalping wildebeests like I usually do.

My stance on Mechagodzilla is similar to that of King Kong: if you like what it’s based on, you’re probably gonna like its respective kaiju too. The good thing is that I find world-destroying lizards far cooler than boring apes, so by proxy I guess I like Mechagodzilla. I mean, ANYTHING’S better than Space Godzilla, at least.

#4: “Mothra”

Film of origin: ‘Mothra’

I’ve got a mate back home that’s into entomology; chap’s gonna be livid with this placement. Oh, his name? Franz Kafka.

Mothra seems to be a fan favorite amongst both film and poaching circles. Do I like it as much as others seem to? Nah. Do I respect it, though? Yeah, of course! Without any context, the song the 2 fairies sing about it in ‘Mothra vs. Godzilla’ is a bop, and it’s pretty inspiring to see an overgrown grub beat up a radioactive reptile. You go, queen!

#3: “Biollante”

Film of origin: ‘Godzilla vs. Biollante”

I’ve never seen a production of ‘Little Shop of Horrors,’ but I’ve always been into the carnivorous plant archetype of creature designs because of it and this lad. Biollante is a rad concept for a Kaiju, combining a flower, a lizard and the damned soul of a child into one awesome opponent. Heck, I’ve got all 3 of those things in my basement, I could make my OWN Biollante if I wanted to!

Oh, that reminds me: I need to go home and water my plants real quick. Don’t worry, I left a written note for the next ranking. See you in a second.

#2: “Godzilla”

Film of origin: ‘Godzilla’ (1954)

#1: “King Ghidorah”

Film of origin: “Ghidorah, the Three-Headed Monster”

Ever since I first picked up poaching, I knew from the start what my dream game would be to bag. King Ghidorah is my all-time favorite Kaiju, with its film being among the best ‘Godzilla’ movies too. There’s just something so compelling about this 3-headed beast that’s made it my white whale. Elusive, yes — but that’ll just make it all the sweeter when I finally add it to my collection of taxidermied trophies.

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Welp! (Slaps thighs) I guess that’s that: the ranking’s done, and I’ve finally made up my mind as for what to pursue next. Er, well…hmph.

I don’t know if I should be telling you this, reader, but…a few days ago I got a call from someone asking to put a hit on another. Now, I may be adept at hunting wildlife, but murdering another man…I couldn’t imagine it. Still, I reluctantly took the job to ensure my bills get paid. Good coin was offered, anyways.

While unorthodox for even me, I suppose this is my next operation. It’s horrible, yes, but what else could I do? Hunting all of these Kaiju isn’t easy, and I need all the funds I can get. Should be a pretty easy job, too: the person on the phone even mailed me a picture of them.

So that’s all from me, gang. Cheers, and thanks for reading. And while I’m at it, if any of you guys have any intel on this person I’m set to murder, feel free to reach. Until then, however…

…I’ll be waiting.

Top 5 Genius Uses for a Jar of Sand (NOT CLICKBAIT)

By: Daniel Kendle

            Hey gang! My name’s Samuel Sand, and today I’m here to talk to you about sand. Say – have you ever had an interaction like this occur?

Fig. 1 – “An ugly ‘sediment.’ Heh.”

            Truly dreadful. But wait a minute: “pound sand?” Why, what could that phrase even mean? Well, as someone who never finished college could tell you, they don’t actually know. I, meanwhile, graduated from Oxford with honors!

            Sand has its origins billions of years ago amidst the creation of Earth’s crust, but no one really cares about that stuff. Instead, I’m here today to list the “Top 5 Genius Uses for a Jar of Sand (For Geniuses)™.” With this list, the next time a bullying brute slanders your title, any sand-related insults can be deflected with sophisticated sand facts from yours truly.

  1. Projectile-based weaponry. Parried your assailant’s sedimentary slandering and still seeing red? Well, as any sand enthusiast can adhere to, physical violence is a readily-available option against natural predators, such as skeptics, gym bros, and pretty much anyone else on Earth. Simply unscrew the lid, thrust out your sand, and watch it fly!
  1. Arts n’ Crafts. When I was young, I watched an episode of ‘Curious George’ where George, the titular species known as a Curious, painted sand with juice to create paintings. I always remembered that episode for a couple reasons, and since my lawyer says I shouldn’t encourage people to eat sand, painting with it is my second-best suggestion.
  1. Therapy. Therapy is an instrumental tool for many people, so where’s the harm in introducing sand into it? Simply substitute the classic “breathing ball” or stuffed animal for a loving jar of sand. Hey – research from the League of International Administrative Remedying Sand-substances (L.I.A.R.S) declares that a jar of sand is an excellent substitute for mental health-supporting items.
  1. Eating. My lawyer’s on his lunch break, so I’ll be quick about this. Ever tried a sand omelette? I went to England on a retreat from work a while back, and in a dark alley a guy with 3 pupils gave me one of these. I’ll tell ya: best. Dinner. EVER. Salty, savory, and with just a hint of nuttiness. I’d normally say I couldn’t recommend it enough, but *chuckles* My lawyer’s a bit of a stickler surrounding that sort of talk.
  1. Creative idioms. Finally, what’s a newspaper article without talking about writing? A fun use for a jar of sand is as a creative muse for coming up with never-before-seen idioms. For example: “Jars before Mars” references the impracticality of space travel for future housing developments. Cute, simple, catchy – where’s the problem?

Well, I hope you’ve been, er, inspired by today’s lesson guys. Jars and sand combined form a wonderful tool for…um…

*Sighs* Screw it. What am I doing here? Talking about fricken sand like it’s some kind of…never mind.

My wife, my kids, all gone. I left behind a perfect life…for THIS?! I just…I can’t. I messed up.

I…

I need a sign to change. A new job too, at that. I need something, some-ONE, to hold…

I need a jar of sand.

How to Survive an Alien Invasion in 5 Easy-ish Steps

By: Daniel Kendle

(This article is meant to be read after the Zombie Apocalypse Survival Guide).

So let’s say that you, likely a high school student, have woken up one uneventful Friday morning. You’re happy about your 3-day weekend ahead, and head downstairs to fix yourself some breakfast. Popping 2 slices of bread into the toaster, you pour yourself a sip of coffee, and turn around towards your kitchen window to see a hoard of greenish-gray, maggot-ridden corpses limping around the street.

And then you wake up.

It was all a dream! You laugh and stretch your arms in a trance of hedonistic elation. The truth is: you’re fine. Zombies don’t exist, outside of that species of ant fungus you hear about on MPR. You throw off your covers, hop out of bed, and begin to remind yourself to check out the new season of ‘The Last of Us.’ That is, until your thoughts are cut short – just like your bedroom.

Half of your house is missing.

Your lips quiver in silent shock. Like a cake cut cleanly into 2, your 3-story home has had half of it seemingly vanish. You peer below the exposed floor beneath you, into the living room. The couch, TV, coffee table…once normal furniture now appears more akin to those of a sliced-open dollhouse.

But who did this? You find your answer soon enough: in the distance, a pair of flying saucers stiffly suck up a car in a lavender tractor beam. They do the same with a tree, a dog, and some geese before speeding away together.

Obviously, most people would cry, scream, wail at this sight. A phenomenon only known to pop culture ideals, but now in real life? Oh, the horror! But you, no. You’ve read my zombie alien apocalypse survival guide, and now, you know exactly what to do. Because now, here is…

HOW TO SURVIVE AN ALIEN INVASION IN 5 EASY, UH…ISH STEPS:

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#1: A BRIEF LESSON IN INTELLIGENCE

So: Aliens have begun an invasion of Earth. Now what? Well, unlike other kinds of apocalypses, aliens are functionally-different from other kinds of threats.

 The main differentiator between aliens and zombies (and most apocalyptic threats, really) is intelligence. Aliens, truth be told, are smart! I mean, they’d have to be to get those rinky-dink dirigibles off the ground, let alone across space. Zombies are the opposite: slow-moving, dim-witted creeps that skulk along the ground.

With this fact comes another soon after: while brains may be an alien’s strength, it’s also their weakness. For any species, increased intellect also comes with increased susceptibility; ergo, they can be outwitted. Say what you want about zombies, but an advantage of being stupid is defense against the cunning.

These 2 pointers will be referenced throughout this guide, for they’re among the most key points of any philosophy for surviving an alien attack. But with them out of the way, we can finally get down to the nitty-gritty.

#2: YOUR FIRST DAY

To begin, let’s establish your goals to accomplish by the end of day 1: you’ll want food, water, and at least a temporary shelter of some kind. Simple, right? Well, it would be, if not for the giant flying vacuum cleaners outside.

By the time you wake up, it’s more than expected that most surrounding infrastructure will be in ruins. Thus, you’ll want to be able to rely on your own 2 legs for transportation; cars, bikes, and even scooters won’t be able to adeptly traverse the wreckage around you. Pack a small bag of tools, toiletries and a few personal items, and set off into the hostile world.

You might initially find yourself not knowing where to start. Aliens pose a deep threat to Earth, yes, though will be more focused on mass extinction of the human race rather than just little, old you. Unless you’re a narcissist, this is great news! Having your opponents fixate on a large group of individuals actually helps your chances of survival. It’s a study of Darwinism at its finest, though now replacing “finches” with “Uncle Mike.”

All of this is to say that there probably won’t be any aliens randomly strolling around. If you’re swift, stealthy and able to keep an eye on the sky, you probably won’t face any issues looting small shops and market stands. With the limited space in your bag, prioritize preservables and seeds, along with bottled water. If you ever find yourself filling fast on food, take a second in a hidden cavity to sort out your most important goodies. Then, cache your leftover items for later.

Now we just need to find a good shelter. This is pretty simple: you’re gonna want to find an area that’s already been pillaged, to a noticeable extent. That way, any UFO’s probing the area won’t bat an eye at where you’ve set up camp. If you leave no traces, any enclosed ruins will provide good cover – for now.

#3: ALIEN COMBAT 101

You’ve done well thus far: you have sustenance, a temporary home, and some scavenged supplies for your journey ahead. But there’s another question that some may already be wondering: what happens if I actually encounter an alien?

Well, sorry to burst your bubble, ‘E.T.’ sympathists: it turns out that a meeting with one of these suckers won’t exactly be a walk in the park. I’ve already said it’s unlikely to meet an alien strolling around, but it’s never unheard of, either. So in preparation for such a scenario, here’s “Combat Wombat™’s Fun-tastic Fightin’ Guide!”

  1. Be ready with what you have equipped. If you stumble upon an alien, you don’t want to leave yourself vulnerable by shuffling through your items looking for a weapon. It’s recommended to always carry some kind of melee weapon on you at all times, though in the case you forgot, your fists are gonna have to do the job.
  2. Know the enemy. Examine a diagram of the alien invading your planet, if possible. What weak points are visible? What body parts look the most dangerous? Understanding who you’re fighting is the greatest tool a brawler can have. That and, y’know, mercy (bleugh).
  3. Acknowledge your arena’s design. In the case of a sudden battle, having a grasp on the space you’re in is always handy. Whether it’s a tree, a boulder, some sheets of metal…anything can be helpful in a scrap.

Alright, those are some good general pointers, but what about moves? Well, here’s a couple that I’ve employed once or twice.

  • “The Tentacle Twist.” If your alien assailant has at least 2 tentacles, grab them while they’re distracted, double-knot ‘em, and use the Martian like a jump rope. Extra brownie points if you and a buddy Double Dutch.
  • “The Whip Lash.” Some aliens rely on their long tongues for combat. If so, grab theirs mid-stretch and use it to treat their body like a whip, slamming them onto the ground repeatedly.
  • “The Glory Kill.” This one’s especially brutal, and not for the faint of heart. Use that survivalist strength of yours and rip out one of their long Sabre teeth, then stab them with it. Just like ‘DOOM!’
  • “The Hawk Headslam.” If facing a winged alien, harness your inner pigeon and grab them by the legs mid-flight, slamming both of you to the ground. This maneuver combos well into The Glory Kill.
  • “The False Surrender.” This is easily my favorite. If you’re in a corner, feign defeat and grovel in front of them on your knees. During their victory dance, quickly perform a forward roll into a kick with both legs. Then, as you’re catapulted and thrown onto them, twist their neck around. This also pairs nicely with The Glory Kill.

I have more, but hopefully these are enough to satiate your bloodlust. Have fun, and don’t die!

#4: HOME RENOVATIONS & THE DIFFERENT LIGHT SPECTRUMS

You’ve done well to make it this far, but by now you’re probably outgrowing home amongst the abandoned ruins. In an alien apocalypse, you’ll never want to be too settled in an area at the risk of a sudden raid. But for those nonetheless looking for a place to call home, I’ve got you covered.

I’m limited in my Home Economy know-how (and college credits), but I can safely say that camouflage is a must-have when building a new shelter. But how so? Well, not only do you have to account for your home’s physical form, you also have to deal with alien vision.

Popping on my scientist glasses for a sec, aliens see in different light waves than humans, and most animals for that matter. Unlike us, they’re able to see not only our colors, but also either ultraviolet or infrared spectrums, depending on their species’s frontal lobe development.

But here’s the problem: if we can’t see what aliens can, then how can we efficiently blend in with our surroundings? At first this may seem like an inconquerable “2 steps ahead” question, but I do have a solution: mirrors.

Humans are the only species in the universe to have invented mirrors, due to us getting the winning bid for silver manufacturing in the Universal Economic Bidding Event of 13,800,000,000 BC. Us humans won over the Gorgulocks with a bid of 43 Zeptocoins (in the event the Gorgulocks are the ones invading Earth, then this is likely the reason for it).

But I digress. Since aliens don’t know what mirrors are, building an igloo-like structure out of them is a sound idea. When they look down upon your base they’ll see themselves, probing shock, then confusion, then a philosophical quandary, then self-combustion. Awesome!

#5: YOUR MISSION

So far, you’ve learned to scavenge, fight, build, and thrive in this dystopian world. That’s all fine and dandy, but you can’t ride out an alien invasion indefinitely. No, you need some kind of end goal to fend off these parasites, and restore Earth to its former glory.

*Sigh.*

I guess there’s no point in hiding the truth any longer.

My name is Maeve Doherty. I’m an FBI terrorist crimes operative who’s been temporarily assigned to a project involving bioengineering. As of writing this, my team and I are knee-deep in work on a, uh…device meant to be used by the US military.

Earth is currently set to exceed healthy population density by 2055. We here in Area 51 have known about this for some time, and have spent the last 3 decades attempting to find a fix. None have presented themselves, however, so we’ve decided to pull the trigger on our last resort.

This device, nicknamed “Charlie Beetle,” is a 43-ton hypernuke filled with a newly-invented element: Mutonium. This element was first discovered in the Russian steppe, sampled by blood-draining a 5-legged mountain goat corpse. The result? An element that, when mixed with plutonium, can produce an explosion capable of ending all sentient life – at the absolute minimum.

The US government has spent a fortune on subterranean bunkers meant to be leased out to the 0.001%. Unfortunately, the high cost of rent for these places means that there’ll be barely enough genetic variance amongst the dozen or so billionaires in each to create even 1 new generation, let alone repopulate the Earth. To make matters worse, they probably nickname their offspring “Gen Tesla” or some dumb crap like that.

This nuclear fallout, one unavoidable for most, is the reason I made this safety pamphlet. Actually, it’s why I made the zombie apocalypse guide as well. If we’re to hope that someday, somehow, society can be rebuilt, we’ll need to insure our species’s survival until then. These 2 guides are to aid you in combatting any subsequent apocalyptic threats that may threaten that dream.

To whomever may read this: live long. Live well, happily, and craftily. If you survive this bomb and live past the gaseous effects, tell your children what you’ve learned here. Have them tell their children. Have those children tell theirs, and them theirs, and on and on until our world is safe again.

I know I likely won’t live to see this utopia, but as long as someone somewhere can…

…it might just be worth it.

  • The Survivors

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(P.S: If you’re wondering why I wouldn’t just write a nuclear fallout guide… er… s-shut up.)

How to Become Extremely Wealthy and Powerful in Just a Few Easy Steps

By: Daniel Kendle

(This is a satirical article, and is meant to be read like a YouTube video).

What’s crackin’ guys, it’s me, millionaire YouTube sensation MrYeast back again in another banger of a video! Over the years, after witnessing my vast amount of riches, many fans of mine have asked the same question: “MrYeast, what happened to those orphans you sent to that spacecraft testing facility?” Now, normally I say something to the effect of ‘hard work and integrity’ being key in financial prosperity, but it seems that my former advice has fallen on deaf ears – and I want to change that.

Guys, in today’s video I intend to help all of you at home to become insanely rich and powerful, all in a few easy steps. Curated with help from my brokers at Wall Street, this guide will teach all you guys the secrets of my life, and how I’ve gotten to where I am today. By the end of this, you should be equipped with all the tools you need to become the strongest foe in your local banking system. After all, rich millionaires to the middle class are what powerful warlords were to literal mud hundreds of years ago in the Middle Ages.

But with that intro out of the way, guys, prepare to have your life changed forever.

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As any millionaire knows, gaining a plethora of money and gold requires support from others. Yes, even in our society’s cut-throat world of economics, the most fundamental step of beginning an empire of wealth relies on the help of those around you.

(Snickers) Oh, you guys thought I was talking about family? Fat chance scrubs, none of that sissy talk is permitted around here. I absorbed my brother in the womb; felt like bliss doing so too.

No, I’m not talking about your friends and family for support. Nor am I talking about “friendly” relations with others leading to the high life. Rather, let’s just say I’m sweet on more totalitarian practices.

Since I’m writing this in a school newspaper in order to appeal to the child demographic, I can’t exactly be very specific about what I’m referring to. But in ease of tongue, you might want to approach people to join your financial team, um, forcefully. Threatening others with mortal harm is often a sure-fire way to gain employees, and, as it happens, boost office morale. It’s seldom pretty, and often a bit cruel, but it serves the middle class right for being within my general vicinity. My oxygen is laced with a gaseous platinum mixture, after all.

Guys, if you’re struggling to find people, just do what I’m doing right now: advertise to kids! These little sprouts of frenzy and frivolous inconvenience make for a rapid force for future plans of yours, especially for gathering resources if you spec into industrial manufacturing. Remember the golden rule, guys: ‘you can’t say the word “minor” without saying “miner.”

Of course, some may think of child labor as immoral, and a few elitists may even call it illegal! I sympathize with these folk, but at the end of the day, the American Dream was never realized through plights of kindness and empathy. Nay: cold, hard cash comes through determination to the end…no matter the casualties lost in the process.

Still though, guys, make sure you pay your employees well: being a good person isn’t fun, as I’ve said, but maybe a bit of compassion for others is… alright, I suppose. 🙂

To end this section, you might still be confused on how exactly you go about finding new employees. Here’s my method, with an example. Recently, the boys and I were out on a small road trip when we encountered a weird man walking alongside the road. He was strange: had antlers, talked to himself about some game, and kept pantomiming himself smelling non-existent flowers. What a nut! So when he was distracted miming again, we lassoed him and tied him up in our van, brought him to our factory in the woods, and currently have him locked in an experimenting chamber. It’s that simple, folks – just fetch a carriage and circle around neighborhoods at night. Easy-peasy!

Now that you’ve got a small battalion of adults and kids alike under your wrath, it’s time to invest in getting those big, big bucks! Grab your army, head off into an undisclosed location in the woods, and let’s begin the money-making process.

To find the perfect starter industry to dive into, let’s review the obvious: people all over the world like different things, but some things, like food, cars, and clothes are indispensable for daily life. Thus, picking 1 of the 3 is preferred. For ease, I’ll pick cars for today’s article.

Now that you’ve found an industry, go out and hit the books! It’s likely you don’t know how to make a car (if you do, then great!), so mosey on down to your local library and go rent some ‘Mighty Machines’ DVDs. That, and maybe nab a $1,000,000,000 loan. We’ve a factory to construct!

It’ll probably take a while to make a giant building with your army, especially since the woods is prone to bears, who enjoy plagiarism (I’ve had much experience with bears in the past, don’t worry). Don’t fret, young grasshopper: after multiple years of toiling away at this building, you’ll finally have a completed car factory – or, whatever essential product you’ve chosen to mass produce. Remember: Rome may not have been built in a day, but then again, the Roman Empire walked so you could run.

Luckily, building a forested mill was the hardest part of this venture: making cars is the easy bit. After concluding my studies, I’ve found that attaching 4 tires to a log, then spray-painting it metallic gray will trick anyone into thinking it’s a Tesla. I mean, wood carving a car’s never been easier since the introduction of the Cybertruck: simply cut jagged lines willy-nilly into the wood. Simplistic modern design’s already caused the art world’s current apocalypse; the automobile market might as well suffer too.

With your car crusade underway, expansion is inevitable. Want to make more cars? Easy: trees are all around you. Want to invest in different fields of merchandise? Build off of what you’ve done so far, use intuition to predict the future economy’s rises and slopes, and follow accordingly. You’ve established a big-boy big-girl industrial cult; nothing’s gonna keep you from stopping here.

Finally, we must address the elephant in the room: what if your workforce revolts, becoming tired of your sadistic ways? I mean, murder’s fun, but after a while you need better fuel sources than the bodies of the darned for a good reason: it smells bad! Also it’s, like, a felony, or whatever.

Thankfully, I’ve got you covered again. Creating a new societal structure and/or religion is a headache for most, but I’ve taken on the burden already and devised my own in preparation for you newbies. For the short version, it’s generally agreed that the state (you) should have complete control over your subjects, even though they remain free individuals who can decide things on their own time. All should be equal, with none having power over the other. The exception is you, since your army should see you as more of a divine vigil than mortal. You are able to sell cars made out of wood, now.

Another important part of your society should be the suppression of outside forces. This includes both physical media and objects, as well as, more-importantly, people and their ideologies against your new civilization. If you want your subjects and loyalists to remain, erm, loyal, then snuff out negative ideas of change and revolt. The devotion to the state is KEY in your control over others. This connects to your economy as well: no outside currencies may enter your settlement, as to not persuade the masses to leave.

A lot of what I’ve been stating has been very anti-communication. Communication, or lack thereof, is what’ll drive your society forward into technological advancement. Making sure your empire is cut off from the rest of the world is what ensures the flow of money, and the commitment of the public. Thus, I’ve decided to coin this novel political movement “Communism.”

Use these fundamentals alongside brute force, and your empire is set for further success.

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…aaand I think that’ll do it, guys! This is merely a “starter kit” for capitalist propaganda, but through the emancipation of the innocent, Communist ideologies, and maybe some wooden Teslas, you’ll be off to the races – the Arms races. Who knows, guys – maybe you’ll be the ones to invent the world’s first nuclear missiles made of, I dunno, silt, or something.

If you continue down this path I’ve laid out, outer space is inevitable. Why commit to conquering 1 planet when you could do more? Your empire’s set up for global submission; the world’s at your knees (really, I’m just glad someone’s finally gonna make bears go extinct…).

But guys, I think that’ll be it for today’s rad-tastic video. I hope you have a wonderful time letting the United Nations grovel at your feet. With control over the global automobile industry handled, soon another market will be yours to rule – the entire human population. Remember to like, subscribe, and share, and I’ll catch you in the next video, where I plan on using critically-endangered Snow Leopard fur as new packaging material for my “Yeastables” candy bars whilst juggling jars of human phlegm. Later, internet!