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The ULE City Convention Hall had been decorated from interior to exterior for weeks. Outside, a large banner hung above the doors reading "GDODAD Convention! Welcome Friends!" Inside, the room as alive with activity, as booths were being set up as well as displays, refreshment stands and so on. Security was normal for the event, although anti-GDODAD fanatics would see this peaceful convention crashed. The Hall was readied, and the doors were unlocked, allowing the populace to come in and learn what the new GDODAD was all about.

Inside, they were greeted warmly and allowed to venture to the different displays in the area. Large pictures of GDODAD leaders were hung on the walls, and each GDODAD nation had their own booth. There was much activity at the lounge area, where refreshments were being served and people were simply enjoying themselves. Some took notice of the AMF dignitaries that were there, and although Damien could not make it, the Freeks were still happy to see their leaders among the common folk. Later in the day, there would be a large sit down, where the respective dignitaries from GDODAD nations would get a chance to relax and talk.

As the doors opened, the people took notice of their new guests.
(OOC: This is where you can RP your arrival. [b]This RP is for GDODAD nations ONLY, and also those that wish to join our allaince.)

Damn...title says "and serious RPers"...so I come here...and find it's for GDODAD only.

You might want to change that AMF

Tag, bump, and

IC:
Fredrick Barbarosea Jr. can't make because of war, but our rep. Turktath Na'goth will be there.

Damn...title says "and serious RPers"...so I come here...and find it's for GDODAD only.

You might want to change that AMF

OOC: Knock it off and stop hijacking my thread! :evil:

(OOC: Mind if I stop by just for a little national recon... considering you guys have been dead for a very, very long time to us Eurydians? I'll understand if you decline.)

I'd do it in an RP nature of course.

(OOC: Mind if I stop by just for a little national recon... considering you guys have been dead for a very, very long time to us Eurydians? I'll understand if you decline.)

(OOC: Hmmm...this is more character building than anything else....hmm..not sure...)

Damn...title says "and serious RPers"...so I come here...and find it's for GDODAD only.

You might want to change that AMF

OOC: Knock it off and stop hijacking my thread! :evil:

OOC: :roll: I merely made a suggestion...one that you took by the way...

OOC: :roll: I merely made a suggestion...one that you took by the way...

OOC: I only took it because of hijacking bastards like you.

You have been reported to the mods, STOP posting here!

OOC: Was going to...but son of a bitch AMF...it's Steel :shock:

The Overlord will attend as soon as he finishes overseeing the forging of a sword he designed.

-Prime Minister Rasputin II

OOC: Was going to...but son of a bitch AMF...it's Steel :shock:Get the hell off the thread or I'll report you too.

OOC: Was going to...but son of a bitch AMF...it's Steel :shock:

:roll:

Regardless, don't hijack my thread please.

Prime Minster Kao of Iaceo plane had just arrived. As he exited the plane he could the area was a flurry of activity

OOC: Was going to...but son of a bitch AMF...it's Steel :shock:

:roll:

Regardless, don't hijack my thread please.

OOC: I wasn't planning on it... :?

...and shut up Crimmond :roll:

*leaving*

OOC: sorry would like to stay and RP but I've got go, I'll come back tomorrow if I get a chance

Lord Christopher Scott is sitting at his booth. Sleeping, working off a hangover.

Lord Christopher Scott is sitting at his booth. Sleeping, working off a hangover.

The Chairman of AMF's Department of Defense moved over towards the Lord, and slapped him on the back.

What's going on my brother, long time no see!

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Chairman Samuel Jackson
-Department of Defense-

Pulling up a chair, the Defense Chairman casually chatted with the Lord, although he replied only with an occasional mutter.

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The convention was doing surprisingly well considering it had just started. Much interest had already been shown by the guests there, and even more were expected to arrive from afar.

#tag#
Barbarosea says that your forums are down and cant access LE but will *most likely* let me in. So just let me tag this if that is confirmed.

Lord Christopher Scott is sitting at his booth. Sleeping, working off a hangover.

The Chairman of AMF's Department of Defense moved over towards the Lord, and slapped him on the back.

What's going on my brother, long time no see!

http://www.max.rcs.it/010peo/01per/0207/2200/img2.jpg
Chairman Samuel Jackson
-Department of Defense-

Pulling up a chair, the Defense Chairman casually chatted with the Lord, although he replied only with an occasional mutter.

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The convention was doing surprisingly well considering it had just started. Much interest had already been shown by the guests there, and even more were expected to arrive from afar.

Bah nothing much... Im just trying to get some sleep, the goddamn light, and this pounding headache. Damn that devil drink. The High Lord than continues rambling on. An aid than came in and led him into his lodgings. to get some sleep.

(ooc: this means its me bedtime)

Hexonxonx pulls out his chair and sits down, in his headset he hears the man second in command to him saying:
-All our people are in position sir.

-Good.
Take pictures of everybody outside protesting and process them trough the usual channels.

-Will do sir.

*Hexonxonx whispers*
-Take pictures inside the compound to but only at the ones that are new here.

-But they have been granted membership already?

-Yes I know but do we know them?

-You are right sir, we don’t. Ok I will let the men know.

-Good. From now on radio silence.

-Yes sir.

-Good, Carry on.

To see what's life in GDODAD, I want to have an Temporary Membership, please.

To see what's life in GDODAD, I want to have an Temporary Membership, please.

No.

Gehirn Smurf flies into the convention hall, a tiny little jetpack strapped to his back.

"Führer Smurf couldn't make it, so he sent me instead. It's good to meet you all in person."

He's dressed in black, like all Evil Smurfs (save the Führer himself), a pair of spectacles are balanced on his nose. He also wears a black armband with something on the side. Unfortunately, it's far too small to read without a magnifying glass.

The Overlord arrives in his usual fashion, a small dropship landing in the parking lot, superheated gas melting the paint off of the protesters cars.

He enters and sits down in the leather office chair in his booth. "I love this job because no matter what, leather always graces my backside." His personal gaurd and aide choose not to comment.

The Overlord arrives in his usual fashion, a small dropship landing in the parking lot, superheated gas melting the paint off of the protesters cars.


[ooc- Nice touch! :lol: ]

(Thanks. ;))

#Postmark to AMF Gvt. Officials#

Greetings!

I will be able to personally attend your festive occasion myself.

-Dave Mendelson

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Plain clothed Dave and his daughter.

Out in the parking lot, a small shutle, well, not that small, a dropship really. On the side was the Thelas Star Navy Insignia, a Golden Eagle surounded by twenty silver stars. Four figures step out, one is a Star Admiral, two are soldiers, carrying their rifles over their shoulders, the weapons unloaded, the last figure is the old (And untill recently en-employed) delagate to the GDODAD.

The General is wearing his full size dress medals, champaign medals from, Aelosia, Cyberutopia, and most importantly Knootoss (The Knootoss medal is that same frame of twenty stars, Formost is the same eagle, to its' right is a red triangle wth a scorpion tale in the center obviously Nod, and a blue square with a yellot circle in the center (TST).

The two troopers are spec ops troops, on their chests are the smaller combat ribons, they are from the first infantry, the unit that was involved in Knootoss. They escort the Admiral and Diplomat inside the convention center, the diplomat looks not at all at ease, the admiral looks right at home.

OOC: Yes I do have a good reason for being here, never mind that I want to see how the current GDODAD looks, nostalgia and all

How does one become a GDODAD?

A long and painfull groan came as the wail of a drowning banshee, as the big, mishapen flesh vessel floated towards it's landing site. Pulsating apendixes and flesh formations that ressembled severed organs of great proportions hung from the figures lower parts, relassing blackened gasses and thick poisonous liquids from time to time, that fell to the ground as putrid mucosa, leaving black spots wherever they touched land.

As one hundred meters slug-like figure descended, the hanging apendixes began contracting, with a mixture of groans, pumping sounds and metelic clangs.
Suddenly, the leathery carcass of the vessel was torn appart in several points by shinning metalic knife-like figures, that grew from the sides of it like spider legs. Black gore and liquids fountained from the ruptures, but quickly stopped, as the wounds closed and coagulated.
The legs grew from the figure's interior, nailing themselves on the ground. The vessel's main body stabilized, and began lowering itself among the legs, until reching the floor. Witha powerfull sucking sound, it stickied itself to the ground, relasing fetid smells and acidic liquids from it's belly.

Then, from several spots around it, small, four ledged figures began running over it like frenetical spiders, all of them traveling to one point in one of the sides of the vessel. They began using their clawed extremities to sever the pulsating skin, cutting black veins and brown fat, that was vomited from the wounds as soons as they were left open. They carved a large opening in the vessel, showing a dark, lightless interior, from which a tall mechanical figure walked out.

It has at least nine foots in heighs. It's body was composed of the union of putrid flesh and advanced mechanisms that keept it alive.

"Greeting" The figure began, with a dreadfull tone, like if the voice came from a deep rusted conduict "As Supreme Necroclast of Alterack, I bear greetings to the members of the GDODAD. We have come here with the purpose of joining this magnificent figurehead of opression" The creature stretched it's mechanical neck, as green and black liquids raced through the hundreds of little conduicts that could be seen among the tainted flesh. It then looked forward, with a pair of completely black eyes, encased within pulsating pieces of dead flesh and metal "I am Obismark Itsavok"

The President of Euroslavia made his way to the meeting in just another average car, not to attract attention. His driver pulled up to the building at the door in the back, and dropped him off there. At that point, protesters ran up to the President and bombarded him with questions, such as, "Will there be another world war?" and "Are you evil?". The President ignored them and walked into the building. The meeting would start soon, and he was very excited to be working with some of the greatest countries of the world...

How does one become a GDODAD?OOC: http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=95324

IC: Var'chak got up and wandered about, leaving his aide and gaurd in the booth. He looks outside and sees that just boyond the protesters is a Krispy-Kreme and as he considers going over, the 'Hot Doughnuts' sign comes on. "Allright..."

He walks out through the protesters, most shocked he would approach, let alone go right through them. They seem to be even more suprised when he stops and assures them that while he is eveil, GDODAD is not. He reenters the building several minuts later with an eclair and sits down in his booth.

Bumpy bumpy

*tag*

*still awating approval in the sign up thread*