Isles of Wohlstand
29-11-2004, 06:13
The time was roughly 12 noon in Wohlstandi time. It was a rather cold on this day in particular, especially in New Stalingrad. The weather had been acting up, but the people continued about their duties. Being that it was roughly noon, citizens were out on the streets, mostly around the main square. The main structure of the main square was the many-storied Public Relations Building, the epicenter of all media within the isles.
Down the street, merely blocks away, a large caravan of metallic-black painted SUVs and the line neared the square. People cleared the streets and lined them along the sidewalks, staring with awe at the large convoy. On the SUVs were small-sized replicas of the Isles of Wohlstand flag, which flapped vigorously as the cars sped along the road. The caravan pulled up into the main square, one of the SUVs pulling up to the steps of the PR building.
A man stepped out of the vehicle, he red beret perfectly affixiated on his head as he took out his radio, and pressed down the 'call' button. The other SUVs opened their doors as other men with red berets, clad in camoflauge and all, stepped out from them. They circled the perimeter, their weapons slung over their shoulders.
The SUV at the door let out 2 more men with red berets as well as General Alexei Hessinger, the father of the Isles of Wohlstand, an it's proud leader. He rushed into the building with his guards beside him. He went past the front desk, the secretary standing up and saluting the General. He passes by and proceeds to one of the elevators, taking it to the top floor, where the international live broadcast room was.
Alexei exited the elevator and walked into the room, speaking to the room's operators.
"I want my message on live, starting from the moment I step up to the microphone. Diminov and Feliks, you two come into the room and stand behind me, at ease of course, you know the drill." spoke Alexei calmly to his men and the operators
"Of course, general. Systems are green, just step up to the mic when ready" one of the operators responded.
Hessinger stepped up to the mic, the cameras flickering on as quickly as the operator could flip a few switches. Hessinger, bold and calm, now spoke into the microphone.
"Comrades, and even those of, this is I, General Alexei Hessinger, leader of the Socialist Military State of the Isles of Wohlstand. We, as a nation, have long lived in isolation due to the imminant threat of other nations, who we used not to trust. It is at this time, that I would like to change our national attitude towards the international community. Long have we been a sleeping giant, almost unheard of to the peoples of the world. I would like to announce now, that we are no longer asleep, but awake, awake to the international community. I would also like now to invite all diplomats to a meeting, here at the Public Relations building withing the Isles, for a sort of 'summit', to make offers and alliances with other nations. The 'summit' shall take place in a matter of days, namely this upcoming Wednesday. I General Hessinger, hereby open our gates to the world!" He sounds off, his voice bolstering into the mic.
As soon as he stops, the camera's flick off and all stations return to normal. The cameras flicker off and Hessinger wipes his brow, returning to the operator and shaking his hand. He then proceeds back down to the convoy which rolls out of the main square and proceeds back to his estate safely.
OOC: Post if you are going to come. All violent activities at this time and during the party shall be promptly dealt with by der Uberlandflugpanzergewehrboot Mark IV (aka, IGNORE)
General Hessinger
National Leader of the Socialist Military State of the Isles of Wohlstand
First Socialist Labor Party Congress of Wohlstand
"When you kill a man, the only thing you should feel is the recoil"
EDIT: Also, please excuse any poor RPing, its been like a year since I RPed on NS last.
Down the street, merely blocks away, a large caravan of metallic-black painted SUVs and the line neared the square. People cleared the streets and lined them along the sidewalks, staring with awe at the large convoy. On the SUVs were small-sized replicas of the Isles of Wohlstand flag, which flapped vigorously as the cars sped along the road. The caravan pulled up into the main square, one of the SUVs pulling up to the steps of the PR building.
A man stepped out of the vehicle, he red beret perfectly affixiated on his head as he took out his radio, and pressed down the 'call' button. The other SUVs opened their doors as other men with red berets, clad in camoflauge and all, stepped out from them. They circled the perimeter, their weapons slung over their shoulders.
The SUV at the door let out 2 more men with red berets as well as General Alexei Hessinger, the father of the Isles of Wohlstand, an it's proud leader. He rushed into the building with his guards beside him. He went past the front desk, the secretary standing up and saluting the General. He passes by and proceeds to one of the elevators, taking it to the top floor, where the international live broadcast room was.
Alexei exited the elevator and walked into the room, speaking to the room's operators.
"I want my message on live, starting from the moment I step up to the microphone. Diminov and Feliks, you two come into the room and stand behind me, at ease of course, you know the drill." spoke Alexei calmly to his men and the operators
"Of course, general. Systems are green, just step up to the mic when ready" one of the operators responded.
Hessinger stepped up to the mic, the cameras flickering on as quickly as the operator could flip a few switches. Hessinger, bold and calm, now spoke into the microphone.
"Comrades, and even those of, this is I, General Alexei Hessinger, leader of the Socialist Military State of the Isles of Wohlstand. We, as a nation, have long lived in isolation due to the imminant threat of other nations, who we used not to trust. It is at this time, that I would like to change our national attitude towards the international community. Long have we been a sleeping giant, almost unheard of to the peoples of the world. I would like to announce now, that we are no longer asleep, but awake, awake to the international community. I would also like now to invite all diplomats to a meeting, here at the Public Relations building withing the Isles, for a sort of 'summit', to make offers and alliances with other nations. The 'summit' shall take place in a matter of days, namely this upcoming Wednesday. I General Hessinger, hereby open our gates to the world!" He sounds off, his voice bolstering into the mic.
As soon as he stops, the camera's flick off and all stations return to normal. The cameras flicker off and Hessinger wipes his brow, returning to the operator and shaking his hand. He then proceeds back down to the convoy which rolls out of the main square and proceeds back to his estate safely.
OOC: Post if you are going to come. All violent activities at this time and during the party shall be promptly dealt with by der Uberlandflugpanzergewehrboot Mark IV (aka, IGNORE)
General Hessinger
National Leader of the Socialist Military State of the Isles of Wohlstand
First Socialist Labor Party Congress of Wohlstand
"When you kill a man, the only thing you should feel is the recoil"
EDIT: Also, please excuse any poor RPing, its been like a year since I RPed on NS last.