A/N: This is for Write of Illusion. The request was for a Malaysian micronation to be in this. The Land Republic of Bascal, a micronation in Malaysia that was not known by many till now. Malaysia's gender shall be annoymous but depends on how the story goes. For now, I think it's Female Malaysia.
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Introduction of Bascal-kun
Bascal is a micronation located in Malaysia. It was established on 7th january 2009 by Amir Syafiq. The state of Bascal is an enclave surrounded by the state of Terengganu, Malaysia. The capital city of Bascal is Kamp Basca D.C and the largest city is Singapore Street. On 26th October 2011, it changed the name from "Land Republic of Bascal" to the "State of Bascal" and declared the day as a "State Day".
It's capital is Kamp Bascal D.C and the largest city is Singapore Street.
Bascal is not known by many people living in Malaysia nor was it recognize by the nation itself. He lives in Terengganu and he's quite good in cycling since he was usually seen cycling around the neighbourhood.
He, like other micronations wants to be recognize however Bascal failed every time he tried to get Malaysia's attention. So far, Terengganu knew of his existence but never pay any mind to him.
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During Hari Raya celebration
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"Kak Malaysia! Kak Malaysia! I've come to visit!" Bascal called, trying to gain his sister's attention as he pays the nation a visit during the Hari Raya celebration.
However Bascal's efforts were in vain when someone shoved him out of the way.
"Hey Malon! I challenge you to a match" Indonesia asked.
"You're on Indon! I'm going to make you realize how sorry you are to the challenge me!" Malaysia replied with fire burning in her eyes.
Bascal landed on the floor right after Indonesia shoved him away, just to challenge Malaysia. "Kakak..."
Singapore who was next to Bascal asked "Um...who are you again?"
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Independence Day
August 31st
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Malaysia's birthday arrived once again and this time, Bascal in his most formal outfit which Terengganu got for him to be more presentable in Malaysia's birthday party.
"Finally, I'm going to get Kak Malaysia to acknowledge me! Not only her but the world as well!" Bascal said to himself as he carries Malaysia's present to her house.
"S-Sure..." Terengganu didn't know what to say. Bascal's existence wasn't even known to the nation herself! Well she know but...she is just not aware of him.
Taking a deep breath, Bascal walks into her house with Terengganu. Breathing a sigh of relief, he was about to approach Malaysia who was again at loggerheads with Indonesia again when something heavy fell on him. It was the door.
"Hey Malaysia, happy birthday!" America greeted, entering her house with shoes on.
Despite at loggerheads with Indonesia, Malaysia quickly produce a *coconut to throw at the American. America managed to dodge it however, without giving him enough time to react, another coconut successfully knocking him down.
"Shoes off now!" she growled.
With all the commotion going on, no one notice poor little Bascal was still being crushed by the door. His body hurts but at least the present is still alright. However he wish that someone could remove this heavy door away for him which he doubt anyone would do that soon.
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Meeting Sealand with Molossia
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"Molossia, where are you going?" Bascal asked one day.
"Huh? Meeting that lil brat of course!" Molossia replied.
Brat? Then it hits him. Molossia was meeting Sealand later today, Sealand...the leader of all micronations...the hero of the micronations. Bascal's eyes brighten.
"Molossia, can I go with you? I really wanted to meet Sealand!"
"Are you sure? There ain't much things to do with him."
"Please! Please! Please! No one notices my presence here!"
*Time skip*
"Ok guys! Since Chinese New Year is approaching we should get as many red envelopes as we can! Is that clear?" Sealand announced.
Seborga raised his hand up. "But Sealand, how can we get the red packets? I heard that only people who are married can give red packets. "
"It is indeed true, that is why, we are looking for their bosses! Surely if we help them with a chore or two or just visit them to give our best wishes, the adults would surely give us these precious red envelopes! If we keep this up, we might be recognize at some point!"
Wy rolled her eyes. She was already RECOGNIZED. What for she has to partake in this siliness? Meanwhile, Bascal's eyes were shining like the stars in the night sky. As expected from Sealand, he would come up with ways to reach their goal!
"Since that's clear, Operation Red Envelope, START!"
At this time, a certain Asian enters the room with a red packet in his hand. He raised his thick eyebrow as everyone was staring at him.
"What?" he asked.
Silence.
"Hong Kong, where did you get that red envelope?" Sealand asked.
"From China-gege. Who else?" Hong Kong simply replied.
Without waiting for Hong Kong to say anything else, the micronations are already out of the room leaving Wy and Bascal.
"Honestly, why am I surrounded by idiots?" Wy asked herself.
"So this is what a micronation meeting is like!" Bascal said to himself.
*Time Skip*
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China's house
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"Mr. China, can you give us a red envelope please?" Sealand asked, standing at China's doorstep with the other micronations.
China merely stared at Sealand, did he get the wrong idea about red envelopes? A grinning Hong Kong was filming the whole thing with South Korea trying his best to hold back his laughter.
One can receive a red envelope from a married person only...
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A/N: Done! I've got college stuff to manage! Oh yeah, Gong Xi Fa Cai or Xin Nian Kuai Le to every Chinese readers out there! May you receive tons of red envelopes for the year!