NationStates Jolt Archive

(OOC: This is for Triumvirate of Yut members only ^^; This is a colony nation of Reploid Productions, for anybody wondering.)

After weeks of preparation the Dosei Colony Fleet from the Immortal Shogunate of Reploid Productions arrived at Titan, millions of Arpean citizens ready to begin life in their new home. After a month or so of hard work, the Dosei Colony was mostly set up, and ready to greet its neighbors.

ALTIMIT Broadcaster
Encryption: Low
Broadcast type: Diplomatic Invitation
To: Triumvirate of Yut Nations
Return transmission band: Open
IDENT: Rel-Kitani Mithys - Governess - Dosei, RP

I would like to invite representives from our neighboring nations to tour the new Dosei Colony. Queen Firefury will be arriving here in the Titan region soon. She... 'Thinks it's about damn time she got all the way out to Titan to visit all of her allies out in the middle of freakin' nowhere.' .... *ahem* I'm sure she also extends her thanks. Um... *ahem* Her Majesty insists on casual attire, as she loathes 'stuffy formal affairs'. I look forward to meeting you all in person.

<End audio transmission>

Now this's a monarch after my own heart.

Sakura Kitsuki

Just as long as she's not after your own mind. I don't think we could survive two of you.

Alaric Morgannan

Thanks! That's the sweetest thing anyone's said to me in hours. ^.^

Sakura Kitsuki

*sigh*

Alaric Morgannan

((OOC: *bump!* And for the record, no, I am not the player behind Dosei! :lol: We may have a lot of similiarities in our roleplay style, but Dosei's player and Reploid Productions' player are not the same person!))

"Well, Queenie, reports from the Titan colony say they're mostly set up. Still mostly temp buildings, but the actual settling is well underway. When do you want to head out for Rel-Kitani's little diplomatic shindig?" Tsume thumbs through a thick stack of papers detailing incoming transmissions.

"Eh, I can head out there as soon as my transport is ready to go. 'Bout time I got out to Titan to hobnob with all our Trium buddies." Firefury brushes a stray lock of her short golden-brown hair back and slides her helmet on. "Send Rel a response that she can expect me by the end of the week."

ALTIMIT Broadcaster
Encryption: Low
Broadcast type: Diplomatic
To: Rel-Kitani Mithys, Dosei Colony
Return transmission band: Open
IDENT: Tsume Dragonis - Reploid Productions

Queen Firefury and I will be departing for Dosei within the next several hours. I look forward to seeing how everyone is settling in on the Ring, as well as discussing the Uranus Project, since Dosei will likely serve as a jumping off point for that mission. Due to unforseen circumstances, Zeroel will not be in attendance.

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With highest regard,
~Tsume Dragonis
~Secretary of Foreign Affairs
~Immortal Shogunate of Reploid Productions
<End transmission>

"We gretan ge Doseiland Ece Rices Reploid Productions. Ic wille gan eower beorscipe."

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Eadwacer
Mearclanda Þeoden, Freodes Weard, Titanes Eorl, Yutes Secg

"Hrrrrrrr." Speaker-to-Animals smiles broadly. "Another one who does not believe in pomp. I think we may have something in common."

"Too bad she's still a monarch, eh?" Kommetrez half-smiles, glowing brown eyes lighting up merrily.

"No one is perfect." Speaker begins dabbing at his 'blotter' with one orange-furred finger, setting up his desk's integral communicator to send a reply.

Alshai nods, looking over Speaker's old International Relations notebooks. "Just commenting on the odd company an idealistic democracy like us keeps, sir."

"Tanj, Bob, will you stop calling me that?" Speaker looks up, furrowing his brow in mock anger but spoiling it with a smile before following his finger with his eyes again, looking down at the backlit screen. "I will never get used to it."

"Sure thing, Speaker. Last thing I want to do is trouble the resident K'zin." Blinking, he holds up one page of the notebook, which is mostly composed of computer hardcopy interspersed with handwritten notes in the Hero's Script. "What's this character, Speaker? My K'zin never was as good as Julie's to begin with, and it's not in the Mainframe either."

Speaker looks up again and peers, hunter's eyes focusing quickly. "That, Bob, is a doodle."

Alshai turns the notebook back around and looks at it quizzically. "Oh." He rotates the book ninety degrees and cants his head. "What is it, an abstract duck or something?"

Speaker shakes his head, grumbling something good-naturedly in the Hero's Tongue.

* - * - *

I am looking forward to attending. It will be my pleasure to welcome you to Titan personally.

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Chief of State
Federated Segments of Scolopendra

Rel-Kitani sits in her temporary quarters. Upon her shoulder perches a small reploid dragon. She is a slender woman, whose head and ears were mostly concealed under layers of scarves, save for the black ponytail emerging from the top. Her eyes are an almost a glowing yellow.

"With her Majesty coming, as well as foreign dignitaries, security will need to be tightened. Make sure that is handled, Ryth." She address the short green reploid sitting across from her. He is the lieutenant governor of the Dosei colony.

"Obviously. I'll make sure it's taken care of." He nods. "Though... Queen Firefury wants it... casual? Well, she is a bit... eccentric, after all."

"More than a bit." Rel-Kitani replies. "I wonder what's become of Zeroel, he's supposed to be the ambassador between Titan and the mainland..." She narrows her eys in thought.

She's got really weird, really creepy eyes. Ryth thinks to himself as he leaves to alert police and military forces about changes in security.

A female Sakkran bedecked in a scale-mail silver head-dress is onscreen.

"Greetings. I apologize that House Leader Stheet is not available to answer. Pressing matters in the colony and all that. But i'll be glad to come! I'm House Member Sshaaree, Minister of Entertainment and Public Diversion. Look forward to seeing you there!"

The Queen's shuttle arrives at Dosei's port with little hype, pulling up to the terminal and offloading passengers and cargo. The orange-clad reploid Queen and the bulky black and purple form of Tsume make an unusual sight walking into the terminal, each with a small travel bag slung easily over a shoulder or wing. The shuttle's crew busily offload stuff from the craft's cargo hold while the new arrivals are greeted by Kitani, Ryth, and Ydraik.

"Yo, s'up?" Firefury... ah... 'formally' greets the colony governess.

"By the way, we brought those thaumatoscales and stuff you guys requested." Tsume shakes his head slightly. "Never thought we'd need magitech stuff all the way out here!"

"It's quite a surprise." Ryth notes.

"Hopefully things will settle down by the time everyone gets here, or we may have to postpone this gathering." Rel-Kitani bows in greeting, being somewhat more formal than the Queen.

"Yeah... that would suck bigtime." Firefury nods agreement.

The Governess's reploid dragon chirps at the newcomers before hoping off Kitani's shoulder and gliding over to land on Tsume's large head. The black dragon peers upward. "Uh... a Drakos model-?"

"His name is Kel." Kitani introduces the little mechanoid. "He's from the Fire Lizard production line. Non-sentient, more like a pet than anything else."

"Aaah, I see." Tsume bobs his head, resulting in the little reploid on his head squawking indignantly at the sudden motion.

"Well, shall we go dump off our gear and wait for everybody else to get here?" Firefury shoulders her small travel bag.

"Are you sure it's safe, sir?" Agent Simmias paces behind the K'zin adjusting his standard duty-uniform in the mirror... just because it was casual didn't necessarily mean Scolopendran wholesale-body-shamelessness casual. Some cultures still had nudity taboos, and that was accepted as a matter of course.

"I put my full trust in you and your Office, Agent." Speaker adjusts his high collar, arching his broad neck. "The situation has been contained?"

"Yes, sir." Agent Simmias folds his arms, tapping a finger on the inside of his elbow. "The HELLSING's runes, combined with our psionics, seems to have limited the spread of this 'Awakening' to Karmabaijan, Suunto, and Titan Sakkra. We're hearing limited reports of changes in other nations, but they appear to be limited to those present in those nations at the time of the incident."

Speaker nods and turns on his booted feet, barely-furred tail swishing in a well-defined arc. "Excellent." He looks down at his chief psion. "And stop pacing. You're like a tiger in a cage."

Simmias chuckles, grinning absentmindedly, then covers his teeth with his lips. "Sorry sir... just ironic."

Speaker nods, eyes squinting happily as he smiles broadly. "That was the point."

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If the Scarab-class utility shuttle is any indication, the Scolopendrans are pretty laid back, at least when it comes to transportation. Blocky, ugly, and purely utilitarian, the shuttle settles onto its three broad landing legs, portside door of the bulbous cockpit module opening out into the Doseian air.

Speaker-to-Animals steps out first, looking around with a smile on his felinid jowls, followed closely by Agent Simmias of the Office of Psionic Operations. They wear the simple, utilitarian duty uniforms of Scolopendra; Speaker's having a blue swath between its double-breasted seams and Simmias' having a completely charcoal-grey uniform with identical lines and an odd steel sine-wave insignia on his collar. Bringing up the rear is International Relations Advisor Alshai Kommetrez, ex-human 'bionikmensch,' blue uniformed. He is at a glance identical to his old human self (albeit younger), but the soft glow of his brown eyes give something away.

Reploids--especially orange and yellow ones--tend to stand out, so the three Scolopendrans look for such.