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Dear <Insert Nation Leader's name here>,
You may or may not be pleased to hear that today, Outer Heaven MK II turned one RL Year Old! In light of this, Grand Admiral Anton Slavik is hosting an Anniversary at the Royal Mansion on Serpantis Prime. You are getting this communication because you have been invited to this very special event. Food, drinks and events are already in motion, so please, only bring material gifts, no edible or otherwise poisionous things! Enclosed are co-ordinates to Serpantis Prime. Have a good day, and we look foward to seeing you!

Yours sincerely,
Cal Omas,
Secretary of Grand Admiral Anton Slavik

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"Is that everything?"

"Yes sir."

"Good, open the doors, and alert the Skyhooks of our impending guests."

"Yes sir."

The Royal Mansion doors were opened, and in space, hundreds of Skyhooks opened up their hangars, ready to accept incoming travellers. Anton Slavik stood at the entrance to the Royal Mansion, in uniform. He stood there, slightly relaxed, ready to accept visitors. he cra*ked his four fist's knuckles, and waited patiently for the party-goers to arrive.

A knock on the door was answered moments later by a male voice calling out.

"Mani naa ta?" [What is it?]

An elven servant opened the door and bowed respectfully before holding out a printout.
Sigrun scanned his eyes over the printout "Another party... very well then...as they are our allies and one of our trade parties, then I must go."

He handed the printout back to the servant and instructed in elvish, "Sana sina...Send confirmation back to Outer Heaven. I will be attending personally. I will arrive by personal means in a day's time."

The elf nodded in response and departed. Within minutes a response was sent.


Security: Unsecure
Time: 11:26am
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Connection confirmed.

ATTN: Cal Omas: Secretary of Grand Admiral Anton Slavik
From: Royal Court of The Allied Realms of Tarlachia

Dear Cal Omas,

It is with pleasure we accept your invitation to this joyous ocassion. Please expect His Highness Sigrun Greenwood to attend this event, his arrival expected to be in a day's time. Until then, Vanya sulie. [Fair Winds]

Sincerely,

Rael Gorlansi
Director of Public Relations

Connection terminated.
Time: 11:28am

Anton read the message, and grinned.

"Right, I guess we wait until tommorow, keep the food hot, the s...hot, and we open up tommorow. Good thing the anniversary IS tommorow..."

With that, Anton walked back with his servant to the Royal Mansion.



The Royal Mansion was a sight to behold. It's structure is made completely of gold, and stands at ten stories tall. It has a five story gate and fence, and has lush gardens in the front and back, both with a swimming pool. Inside is even more elaborate, with many things to pleasure, entertain, and keep guests more than comfortable. Sadly, no-one is allowed access without reciept of the invitation. The Royal Mansion is open to those invited, but the throne room and Liquidus Snake's Royal Quarters are off-limits.

The Skyhooks are titanic stations, measuring ten kilometers in length. They are basically a long quantanium cylinder, with a large ring surrounding the upper parts. The Skyhook's hangars are dotted around the ring, as well as the defences. The cylinders hold the living quarters and technical stations of the crew, along with Ring Transports to the surface of Serpantis Prime (yes the ones from Stargate SG-1...).

Serpantis Prime is a large beautiful planet. It's basically like Earth, only blown up, and warm all over. It doesn't rain, because every plant and tree on Serpantis Prime is rooted to the sea, providing water. The sea is minorly salty out in the deep, but fresh near the mainland and also rich in nutrients.