We have a winner

[Maximilian]

Congratulations to the Moustachioed Dictator on his (or her - its hard to tell through all that facial hair) victory in the aptly titled though barely imaginative, Max's game. The game lasted almost a year and that was on fast speed. Mr. Moustachio secured victory by hitting hippies repeatedly at an early stage.

The lovely gold cup* ( photo above) is accepted by Mr. Moustachio's factor, Mr. R. Democracy, esq.

*actual size

[Rhodesian Democracy]

On behalf of M. Dictator I graciously accept this fine gold plated ornament. I have also been instructed by the named recipient to gratefully acknowledge the contribution of Lord Suave in this victory, whose assistance proved invaluable.

My commiserations to Habrak and Caesar. Caesar for his dogged tenacity in evading his final reckoning for so long, and Habrak for his ilfated pursuit of a civilisation that prized high culture and peaceful co-existence above all else.

Good game everyone.

[Lord Suave]

Huzzah for the forces of freedom !
Twas a good game.

[Habrak Salabalbak]

One day, several of your bases will belong to us.

[MoustachioedDictator]

Hello from afar.

From out of the land far to the east I salute our victory. Huzzah!