NationStates Jolt Archive

Movodor Alarin sat quietly in his Lavish room, as he considered the
wedding arrangements. He had fallen in love with Queen Lerethan of
Liebermonk a few years before she had even noticed, and his dream
came true when he found out their feelings were mutual. Now, just a
year or two later, he was making the arrangements for their wedding,
to bud a beautiful relationship which would last for an eternity, not just
on the kingdom of earth, but in the heavenly realm also. Under the
Gods Above, he would pledge to love Lerethan for more than even
possible, and yet to him it wasnt a pledge, but a commitment of the
heart. His heart had already made the desision, and it cried out for
her very existance.
As he sat in tranquility, he listened to the birds outside, and pulled
open the drawer of his wooden desk. Placing a pen and paper on the
top, he began to write the invitation to the event he would die for;

"I would like to invite all the people of the world in pride, to attend the
wedding of myself and Queen Lerethen of Liebermonk. In love, we have realised
that in all creation we were made to be with each other, and a month
ago I proposed to her. I was so delighted that she said Yes to me,
and my heart cries for her to be my wife. Today friends, I am inviting
you to attend the wedding, so that you all may laugh, cry, and live with
a passion with me as I wed this beautiful Queen. The venue of choice
will be aboard the newly christined La' Homa te Kira (roughly
translated as The Home of Love). La'Home te Kira is a starship
palace created by TAR Technologies Incorporated, to become the
very home of Myself and Queen Lerethan after we marry.
Please consider this transmission as your invitation, and I hope you
can join us in this most proud moment."

OOC: a special mention to austar union, who 'helped' me with this post ;p. ( http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v152/GraemeSK/palacialshiny.png <-- La'Home te Kira,for now), consider the invite to mean the cream of your society.

The small shuttle speeded its way towards La' Homa te Kira. The ship was made specificly for Queen Lerathen. Being the only person in Liebermonk with a position of complete power over her lands, the LieberElves placed much expectation on her. She paced the small office in the shuttle thinking of how her tribes would do without her presence. She had taken many steps to insure the safety of her people in case of an emergency, but she was never sure. That is how she had become the good and fair ruler that she was, fear for her citizens. She walked over to the closet and made sure once again that her wedding dress was there. As she closed the closet door, her assistant appeared at the doorway. "My Queen, We are arriving at La' Homa te Kira. We will be docked and ready within the hour."
"Good, good. I have awaited for this time to long."

As she walked off of her shuttle, she was in awe at the pure beauty of the ship. The amazingly carved columns held up beutifully painted ceilings. The thought of living in this palace with the man she loved, made her tingle inside. A few guests had already arrived. She told her aides to go on to her room while she talked to a few dignitaries. The long trip and chatter with the guests soon made her weary. She walked up to her room. All the aides had left, and her luggage perfectly organized the way she liked. The bed was large, with posts carved of flowers and plants. She sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs under her. She began to meditate. The lights in the room began to flicker as she focused her energies. She fell over, and slept peacefully. She wanted to be ready for her wedding, which meant to get plenty of rest.

The aide placed the recent documents on John Brown's office, the beigh folder slipping its secrets out ever so slightly onto the oak table. Brown immediately picked them up, thanking the aide. As the man left the room, John took a sip of his coffee, and began leafing through the documents, eyebrows raising and lowering.
Buy the best military hardware at..
your nation is about to be pwned by...
OMFG J00 NOOB TIHS IS TEH HAET MAIL U R A..
I would like to invite all the people of the world in pride..
John screwed up the former documents, except the last, and absent-mindedly tossed them in a waste paper basket, which was... coincidentally full. He read the invitation fully, nodding his head, and picked up the phone to his foreign minister.

The next day, Jacob Albertson was boarding a deluxe shuttle to the 'La Homa Te Kira palace. As he stared out into space, watching the stars go by, the small escort corvette whizzed around the transport like a fly around a plate of food. Upon approaching the station, the pilot opened a comlink with the station.
La Homa...
The pilot struggled to pronounce the scribbled words on the sheet of paper.
La Homa Tah Keera, this is the Magnificent, we are requesting to dock. We have powered down our weapons and the escort is ready to leave.
While the four turrets were drained of power, the Magnificent always kept a hidden store of four missiles underneath the cockpit. These were however, for defense only. Jacob waited patiently for the station to reply.

Movodor paced restlessly in the grand entrance hall, awaiting the guests. They would arrive, then the wedding could at least start. Movodor had waited for this moment for so long, and now that it had come, he didn't know if he could wait any longer. But he would have to, for the sake of appearences. He would play the grand host, and hopefully the wedding guests would have a very good time.

Magnificent, this is the /La' Homa te Kira/ docking command, you are clear to dock, and we hope you all enjoy yourselves here. The grand hall is just to your left after you leave the docking station, Movodor will be waiting for you

"Copy that La Homa Te Kira, escort is leaving now" The corvettes peeled off as if a hand had waved them away from the food, back to their homebase.
The ship powered down two turbines, gliding slowly and gracefully into La Homa Te kira. Albertson took the directions told, to meet Movodor in the hall.
"Movodor Alarin!" He embraced, his arms flying up in the air.
"Good to meet you"
Jacob extended a hand, expecting a warm handshake.

Movodor shook Jacobs hand, and waved in the direction of the already prepared food."Feel free to eat your fill, as there is plenty for everyone, and i hope you enjoy yourself in your time here"

"Thank you my friend, thank you. Although I have been known to have a massive appetite."
Jacob chuckled. He had discovered a Hogsweatian staple food, on the island of Albertson. (He doesn't know that it is under siege atm)
"The opportunity to be here is delightful. I mst thank you again for inviting me here"

of course, now if you would just proceed to the bar or one of the entertainment rooms, after eating, you can wait for the other guests there. I am sure you will enjoy yourself there, as i spared no expense in creating them. And remember to stay after the wedding for the true party. Movodor smiled, and waved his hand towards the bar and various entertainment rooms, before pacing the room again, waiting for the other guests to arrive.

"what is it again?" Rrowl C'mef asked in confusion?

"it's part of human mating honour one, although it also happens with other species..." Issabel replied wile see continued to look though Rrowl C'mef's closet looking for anything that would be approriate for this occasion.

"and they take only 1 female?" He snorted "you mon.. humans make everything overly difficult." although it was common for Kzinti to call humans monkey's Rrowl C'mef perfered not to do so in the ear shot of Issabel and he would have to be especially careful at this social event.

"and you kzinti have horrible table manners" She joked as he pulled out his ceremonial armor out and held it out to him.

Rrowl C'mef stood up stretching out with a feline grace before putting on the armor.

A small Kzinti Scout ship flashed into few from Hyperspace just out of the gravity well and proceeded inward slowly relaying a message towards the La' Homa Teh Kira which was nigh impossible for a Kzinti to pronouce even some of the best translators had problems with it.

La' Homa Teh Kira this is Flawless Hunter request premission to dock for the wedding

President Grove read the invitation in the mail. It was bad timing for him, and unfortunatly he could not attend personally. Melissa Nauram wasnt however, and the President ordered her departure. That night she would leave for the La' Homa te Kira, and representing the President himself carried a letter for Movodor. When he read it, he would recieve the apology for his lack of presense;

"I must apologise for my lack of appeareance of this obviously important event. I have something major to attend to, and as such it is impossible for me to be in two places to attend to. I assure you that I am there in heart, and I congratulate you on your newly-found love for Queen Lerethen.

It is not often when one finds such a love, and for this you must be glad. May god pour his blessings upon you both."

President Edward Grove
The Federal Republic of Austar Union

Flawless Hunter, this is the /La' Homa te Kira/ docking command, you are clear to dock, and there should be enough to entertain Kzinti here, However we do not know much of Kzinti customs and culture, so please dont be offended if we seem to mistreat you in any way. The grand hall is just to your left after you leave the docking station, Movodor will be waiting for you.

Crusing through the orbit wasnt anything challenging to the light cruiser which Melissa Naurum was travelling on. As they approached the La'Homa te Kira, she sipped her glass of wine. Soon she would be residing on the large palace-ship, with other guests of honor.

Anyhow, as they approached, she didnt even consider the pilots which were making docking arrangements with the staff on the other ship. There was no need to worry, for she was only a diplomat.

OOC: My next post will be as if it has docked OK, you are welcome to RP its successful docking. Anyhow, be back asap :) .

Rrowl C'mef stood at the hatch waiting for the Flawless Hunter to finish docking with the nigh impronouncable ship la' homa Te Kira. Issabel his Aide was beside him watching the small window as the Flawless Hunter slowly pulled in closer.

"Honoured one. . ." issabel spoke slowly staring forward watching the docking proceedures

"h'rr ?" Rrowl C'mef replied curiously looking over at his Aide.

'I hope you know how to dance.." she said placing a hand on the bulkhead as the ship shook.

"dance?"

The ship shook catching Rrowl C'mef offguard and nearly sending him to the ground. Regaining his Composure quickly he stepped out of the Flawless Hunter Issabel following him as the two made there way from the docking area to the main hall.

Rrowl C'mef fanned his ears, his eyes slowly scanning the room's inhabitants, He looked back at the person Issabel said was the groom to be. pointed ears? perhaps a subspecies of humans?

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Movodor observed the oversized anthro cat, and ordered the guards to keep it under surveillance for the entire time it would be aboard the ship. He turned back to the cat, and said "Greetings, may i ask your name?, and be sure to enjoy yourself in your time spent here, for i am sure that we have enough entertainment rooms and bars to satisfy even one such as you"

* The Rep of Komokom, T.R. Kom, sat in his corner office of the N.S.U.N. building, checking through the glaring pile of documents set before him by one of only-the-non-existing-deity-knew-how-many staff ...

" bill ... bill ... bill ... final notice ... " Expand the girth of your mighty ... " ... My word, into the pocket fusion based waste disposal you go ... sigh ... Ah, now what is this ... "

* T.R. Kom reads the fine words upon the fine page and thinks it a fine thing his Tuxedo has just been cleaned off.

...

* A conveniently short while later, T.R. Kom found himself upon the KIN-DS ( Komokom Infinity Naval - Diplomatic Support ) " A Sharp Word ", and stood upon the bridge as the CO opened an open channel with the astounding vision that was " La' Homa te Kira "

" La' Homa te Kira, calling La' Homa te Kira, calling La' Homa te Kira on open channel, this is KIN-DS " A Sharp Word ", with our Representative aboard. Our weapons are flat-lined, and our escort frigate has turned away. Request permission to make dock-positioning, on your mark. "

A Sharp Word, this is /Kira/ command, you are free to dock, enjoy your stay. The grand hall is just to your left after you leave the docking station, Movodor will be waiting to greet you. Be wary of others culture, as always.

"Oh no, this dress just seems to blue. The one i tried on in your store was much lighter than this. The LieberElf custom is to be a slight shade of blue, not blue." Her ears started to turn slightly red in her frustration. The dressmaker ran out of the changing room and returned with another blue dress. "Thats the one! That should go under the white gown so that it all shimers a slight blue." She quickly dressed for the wedding. The ceremony would be starting soon. As she stared at herself from all angles fromt he many mirrors surrounding herself, she felt sudden happiness. This would be the greatest moment in her life. She would finally become one with the one she loved. She peered over the balcony at all of the people going from table to table greeting eachother. The wedding planners would soon ask them to take a seat. From there she would begin the walk down to the ceremony. She was curious of what Movodor would be wearing. What customs of dress did his people have at a wedding? She did not think for long as one of the planner ran to her.
"THE CAKE!"
"What!?!"
"The cake! We need more time to finish the icing"
"I'll take a long time walking, but I have to go now, my wedding is started. Just take care of it. I want this to run smoothly and beautifully."
She began her march down to the ceremony. She could not wait to hear the ooo's and aaah's of the crowd as they saw her and her glowing dress. The LieberElfs loved to make flashy appearances at these events, and she wanted to make the flashiest....

* The Rep of Komokom stepped clear of the air-lock and made his way along to the left turn as mentioned, and, before he knew it, found himself before the great hall, and, the great Movo Alarin himself. Giving a short traditional bow of greeting, he spoke,

" Jolly good show here, old boy, and I must say I am just simply over the moon to be here to see you get hitched to the dear lady, oh, and, before I forget, a little pressie to mark the occasion for you both, "

* The Rep of Komokom reaches into his deep dinner jacket pocket, and removes,

...

* An intricately spun gold stem with a pink diamond almost the size of a balled fist flowering forth from the end, carved into the shape of a rose bud.

" Hope you both like, little something the treasury whipped up for your happy occasion, don't worry, it does not need any-water, that I know of ... Just make sure you keep it in a crystal vase, other-wise it tends to ... take root on things. "

He says with an oddly proud smile.

We shall indeed treasure it. Now go and talk to the other guests, or go and enjoy yourself in one of the entertainment rooms while we prepare everything.

* The Rep of Komokom bows again, turns and makes his way over to an entertainment chamber, where bright lights and sharp sounds indicate the presence of the latest audio-graphic reactive entertainment. Well, that and, errr, the latest computer games ...

" ( cough) "

* The Rep of Komokom remarks to himself as he enters,

" I really hope that he heard me right, its likes crystal vases. It really prefers them as a storage medium. I don't want it getting grumpy again. "