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RSVP/Invite Thread: http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=141091

OOC: This thread will be used for the wedding. Only nations that have RSVP'ed on the invitational thread may post. As stated before, no terrorist attacks will be allowed, and any nation that posts an attack or has not RSVP'ed will be ignored. Also, a separate thread is being created for a pre-wedding diplomatic conference.

Note: If Holy Panooly posts in this thread, just ignore it. This will not be ruined by anyone.

Also, one more announcement, due to the closing of the Credonian International Airport for precautionary measures, all parties will be directed to Sutton Air Force Base, just outside of Credonia City. In addition, it is suggested that all delegates check into the Grand Credona Hotel as that is the main 5-Star hotel used by all

IC
Credonian Imperial Palace 7:00 am Credonian Time
Emperor sutton arises from bed and is surprised at the people standing around him, and begins to wonder what is going on.

"Sir, since today was your big day, weve all decided to pitch in and surprise you with breakfast in bed and a very special present." says Melany Mitchellson, the Credonian Press Secretary.

She stands aside and a palace butler brings in a tray full of pancakes, eggs, bacon, toast, and orange juice.

"MMMMMM, smells and looks delicious. Thank you. I appreciate it." replies Alexander (the emperor) appreciativly, as he smiles and reaches out to give Melany a hug.

General Mitchell Ferguson, Credonian Secretary of Defense steps forward towards the foot of the bed.

"Sir, here is the real surprise. Some time ago for reasons that I wont disclose right now, we cloned someone. Someone who was very close to you, to us. We looked up to him just as much as you did. He in my humble opninon was and still is the single greatest Credonian ever to live, and hes right behind this door."

"Really, now youve peaked my curiosity...who is it...common, tell me"

Everyone in the room chuckles.

"Very well then. Open the door please."

The butler acknowledges Mitchell's order and moves to open the door. As he goes over to the door, Alexander stands up anxiously waiting.

As the doors swing open, a figure stands in the middle, wearing a black suit,black polished shoes, and a nice black tie with a gold clip. The man is tall, muscular, and strikingly familiar to the Emperor. For a moment, Alexander tries to clear his eyes to be sure he is seeing correctly the person standing in the doorway and realizes its no trick, and his mouth drops open.

"Dad. Is that you...?

On the verge of tears, he walks towards the man known to all the world as late Credonian President Kaimoni Sutton. Kaimoni looks at his son, the last of his family, and tears begin to trickle down his face. Alexander reaches out and the two men hug each other, both filled with an overwhelming happiness, indescribable by words alone. The room is silent, only inturrupted by the Emperor and his father crying, hugging and peatting each others back, in what is to be the emotional moment in the Palace. Suddenly, the near silence is broken.

"Ive missed you dad. Theres not a day i dont go without thinking about you at least once."

"I know son, but im back, and thats all that matters"

The men hug again and some of the staff begin taking pictures to document the momentous and touching moment. The men leave the room and begin catching up.

Credonian Imperial Palace 12:00 pm Credoniain Time
Happier than he has ever been, Emperor Sutton sits in his office with his father going over plans for the upcoming diplomatic conference which would be held at the Palace that evening and then begin talking about plans for the wedding. Alexander stands and looks out of the window down at the palace grounds where preparations for the wedding are being made.

"Wow, i cant believe it. Tomorrow's the big day. Im so excited and nervous."

"Ah, thats normal. It was like that when I was getting married to your mother, jus stay cool and dont panic. Remember, this is only the beginning of your live."

"Ah, right. Ok then."

The Emperor stands in the window for a few moments more, looking up into the sky which is blue, sunny and clear. He opens the window and a scent of spring freshness enters the room. He takes a deep breath and turns back to his father.

"Well, i guess we should go ahead and prepare my opening speech for the conference."

"Alright. Lets get started"

OOC: Delegates may begin arriving at this time.

A big limousine drove into Credonia City, in it were the Emperor of Camewot, Jens Van Lathem, and his Minister of Public Relations, Paul Falshy.

"To the Grand Credonia Hotell, chauffeur!"

"Yes, sir"


They arrived and stepped out, 3 bodygaurds went in first then the Emperor and the Minister followed by another 3 bodygaurds.

"Yes, we are here for the wedding..."

"Wich nation please?"

"Camewot!"

"Ok, room number 376 and 377, heres they key sir."

The bodygaurd took the keys and they went to the rooms.
After a check-up of the rooms to see if there was nothing suspicous the men went into theyre room and started washing and clothing theyrselfes, waiting for the conference...

Within the Next Few Hours the Tsar of Dr_Twist will be Heading to Credonia's Sutton Air Force Base, The Royal Plane will be Protected by a Massive Convoy of Military Aircraft.

The Tsar Has only ever Visited 2 Nation's Out side of Dr_Twist and is Colonies before. Dr_Twist Military Protection for the Tsar will be massive when he is Visiting Credonia, The Tsar has never meet any of the people going, But a lot of the nations going have had meeting with the Prime Minister of Dr_Twist Before.

The Tsar of Dr_Twist Philip the 18th and his Convoy will be checking into the Grand Credona Hotel, Military Protection of the Tsar will be massive during his Visit to Credonia, Official Numbers will be left unknown to other nations, but the Nation of Credonia, does know Official Dr_Twist numbers.

Tsar of Dr_Twist, Emperor of the Bulgarian empire, Emperor of the Austrian Empire, Phillip the 18th.

At Neito Air Force Base, Air Force One stood, engines 3 and 4 idling as Marine One, a VH-60 Blackhawk landed.

As soon as it had touched down the side door opened and President James Anderson stepped out. He turned and helped his wife Alex, out of her seat and with 5 Secret Service Agents he made the short walk to the steps leading up to Air Force One. As usual he climbed the steps with his wife, followed just out of camera shot by two Secret Service agents.
Inside the aircraft the Press that were travelling with them were already seated, with 20 Secret Service agents between them and the Presidents suite in the front of the aircraft. After the President and his wife had waved for the cameras they were guided, completely unnecessarily, to their cabin. Two agents immeadiately took station outside the door, whilst the 5 that would be accompanying them to the wedding moved to the rear of the plane to get some sleep.

An Air Force Sergeant walked into the cockpit, announced that the President was ready to leave to Colonel Hank Patterson, who began start up procedures on engines #1 and #2 whilst the steps were slid away and the VH-60 took off and headed back to the Marine Barracks.

Within two minutes they were airborne, starting the 8 hour flight towards Credonia.

A flight of F-22A Raptors formed up with the 747-400 and stayed with it until it was clear of Hitmen AirSpace. Inside President Anderson watched his favourite movie, Air Force One, and read some briefing papers on what to expect of the foreign leaders.

Empress Suroth shall arrive at Sutton Airforce base within an hour, along with her token guard, and she expects to be treated as befits her status

Credonian Imperial Palace 2:00 Credonian Time
Alexander was excited as he began preparing to take a flight to pick up his fiancee Empress Fate and bring her back to Credonia. He decided not to go withthe usual suit, as the occasion didnt warrant. Instead he wore his best and favorite jogging outfit.

"Well lets hit the road guys, its time to pick up my honey" Alex says as he turns to his aid, flashing a cheesy grin.

He takes one last look in the mirror to make sure he looks ok.

"Damn Sutton, you look good. But of course I do, after all, I am the greatest man alive" he says to himself as the aid tries her hardest not to laugh at him for his hige ego which is huge now.

Alex and his aid turn and walk out to the front palace grounds where he boards a provate helicopter and is taken to Sutton Air Force Base to board 'Credonia One, the 'Imperial 747-400.

As he ascends the stairs, he turns midway up, poses and waves to the media who take many pictures. After a moment of posing and boosing his ego to unimaginable heights, he boards the plane and heads to his private office, straps in and stars doing what little work he can before he arrives in IIsidua. Within minutes 'Credonia One' is airborne and is imediately flanked by 5 F-22 raptors which escort the plane.


Skies Over IIsidua 4:00 pm Credonian Time
Upon reaching llsul, the Capital city of llsidua, the pilot hails the Empress' palace.

"This is 'Credonia One' requesting permission to land, ETA, 5 minutes the pilot radio's.

A Short time ago the Tsar’s Plane Landed in Sutton Air force base in Credonia, a Convoy was Waiting to pick up the Tsar and his Personnel at the Base.

A Short time later the Tsar had arrived at this Hotel in Credonia and was heading towards his room. The Tsar Entered his room and remarked to his Personal, well that was a long Flight I hope this visit is worth it he thought to himself, But I go no where as it is so I guess its good to visit other nations.

Later Tonight the Tsar will be visiting the Hotel Pub, Security is Expected to be tight but the Tsar would like to meet other nations who have never meet the Tsar before, as this would be the best chance for Small nations to meet him.

http://matthieu.papin.free.fr/french/Aeronautique/infos/images/Boeing%20747-400.jpg

"Credonia one we read you loud and clear, Welcome to IIsiduan Air space the landing strip is all clear you have permission to land, The Emperess is getting ready as we speak and will meet you at the Air Base to Welcome you, please land safely"

*high in the sky was a private jet, a BAE 146 to be precise, inside were five men,7 including pilot and co-pilot, four of the men had on dark sunglasses and earpieces, one just had an earpiece, the cargo was in the back of the plane,along with it was a suit, if you could call it that, it was an old,ornate Kihamerian captians uniform that seemed like it was pulled from the 'golden age' of sea warfare, the man without the sunglasses shook his head*
[man]"why a plane ? we could have taken a boat, no delays ,the seas are clear today..."
[guard]"because sir a plane is quicker, and the airforce base is closer to the city than the port"
[man]"true...well i'll be here a good couple days i guess."
[guard]"yes, the wedding is tommorow i belive, and im sure it will last long into the night."
[man]"yes, and probably a day to rest...."
*the guards shook their heads, and the pilot radioed ahead to Sutton Air Force Base*
[pilot]"This is Kihamerian VIP transport flight 721, we have a VIP aboard for the wedding, we request permission to land..."

tag

Sutton Air Force Base
"VIP 721, winds are oh-four-oh at two-zero, Runway two-one-left, clear to land."

Skies over IIsidua
"Roger that, we are clear to land. Thank you." replies the pilot as he sets up for approach to the airstrip.

The F-22's stay in formation, descending with 'Credonia One' as it lands. After three minutes, the plane touches down and rolls to a stop on the tarmac. Alexander walks to the front hatch, salutes his captain and thanks him for a smooth ride, heads out and descends the stairs. At the bottom he stops and takes in a deep breath, while looking around at the beautiful surroundings.

In the meantime, back at the Credonian palace, Richard Hoffman, president of the Austar Union was getting ready, putting the finishing touches on his clothing attire. His wife was in the other room adjusting her make-up. They knew it would be a few hours for Alexander to get back, but nevertheless, both were excited.

Especially Richard, who was Alexander's best man. As Alexander was Richard's best ally, he was also excited to see Kai, Alex's father, who was also a good friend of Richard, despite the age difference.

Due to certain cuircimstances(sp) Lady Jessica of the imperium will be arriving with her son Kacin instead of Lord Malek. They are expected to arrive in one 1/2 rl hour. They will be escorted by 10 A.R.C. troopers. They shall check into the famous credonian hotel and be arriving for the confrence
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"Come along now Kacin," Lady Jessica said to her son as they ran for their plane they were already a few minutes late
"Yes mother" he replied still a little shaken by recent events.
They were in the private airfield of the royal family. Of course they were in a protective formation with the A.R.C. trooper forming a square and them in the middle. The A.R.C. trooper entered the plane first and checked everything and everything when they gave the ok. The royal family was escorted into the plane and the plane took off to credonia for the emperor's wedding

OCC: Shortly the Tsar of Dr_Twist will be heading down to the Hotel bar to have a few drinks, National Officials are welcome to come and talk to the Tsar, as this will be one of the only chances that Nations will have to have a one on one with the Tsar of Dr_Twist, The Tsar will be Heavily Guarded When he is in the Hotel Pub.

Dr_Twist.

Several hours later, once preparations had been made and gear loaded onto the craft they lifted off to leave for Credonia. Overall the Hippogrith was a roomy craft specifically fitted for diplomatic use, the exteriour of the craft was sleek and jet black with radar absorbing paint as well as the smooth edges required for a hover vechile to operate.

Soon the craft made contact on the Credonia radar systems as it approached the nation from a distance away, the craft was giving out a specific signal to allow it to be tracked without trouble. Overall the Hippogrith made a point of following Credonian proceedure as it approached it's designated landing area. The pilot was ordered to follow everything requested by the Credonian escorts and command centre.

Evetually after it's short flight it landed vertically on a helipad, soon followed by the Iuthian Security Personnel, who were wearing the distintive black uniform of Iuthia, along with the flag embroided on one shoulder. These men were then followed by Kayla's diplomatic aides, who were wearing grey suits and breifcases. Finally out came two large figures, who were wearing the distinctive carapace armour of the Black Viper Specialist Corps. On their backs were the large futuristic Guass Rifles, requested especially as a cultural item. After these two men came Kayla Harmone herself, looking quite pleased with herself, she wore a long white dress and was helped out of the forebearing military craft.

Slowly they walked to their Credonian escorts to be taken to their hotels, following all proceedures asked of them, in good reason.

OOC: Can we limit the amount of pictures posted on this thread please? I'm sure we've all seen building and aircraft before and while they say that "a picture is worth 1000 words" they negelect to say that it occasionally breaks the scrollbar and makes the forum shaky and harder to read...

The skies over Credonia

The Al-Sabir One and it's escorts cruised at 10000 feet. After a short contact with the ground crew the planes descended. The 6 F-23 Black Widows landed first and after that the Al-Sabir One touched down on the Credonian soil. President Brahim, Minister Jamzad, their wifes and 6 bodyguards descended the plane's stairs....

A group of 5 specially trained Credonian secret service agents approached the Iuthian convoy.

"Welcome to Credonia Ms. Harmone. The Emperor is anxious to meet with you, however right now he is in IIsudia picking up his fiancee to bring her back here. As you know we will be escoting you to the Grand Credonia Hotel. I hope you find the accomodations there to your liking."

The skies over Credonia

The Al-Sabir One and it's escorts cruised at 10000 feet. After a short contact with the ground crew the planes descended. The 6 F-23 Black Widows landed first and after that the Al-Sabir One touched down on the Credonian soil. President Brahim, Minister Jamzad, their wifes and 6 bodyguards descended the plane's stairs....

A Credonian SS Agent approached the President and the rest of their convoy.

"Welcome to Credonia Mr. President, Minister Jamzaz. If you will please follow me, we will take you to the Grand Credonia hotel via motorcade"

Back in the capital of IIsidua,
The Emperess rushed down the stairs of the comand tower and ran straight towards Emperor Alexander her face filled with joy and happyness, she got to Alex and jumped into his arms overjoyed to see him and kissed him in an instant,

"God ive missed you so much" said Fate happily

"i missed you too baby. Sorry i didnt come earlier, ive been busy preparing for today and tomorrow, with my father"

"its ok i dont mind im just glad you came, and its best to spend some time with your family. . . . . wish my family were here" said Fate sadly

"Before today I had no family besides you, in fact I thought he was dead, but he was cloned and brought to me by my staff as a special wedding present, but i know how you feel" Alex glanses down at his watch briefly.
"we should get going hun. Some of the delegates will be arriving at the palace soon for the conference. You have everything you want and need with you?

"yes everything i need ive got, now we shall make our way then"said Fate

An inconspicious private jet with the Cross of Jerusalem marked on it's tail landed at Sutton Air Force Base. Two Knights walked out first looking about suspiciously before it's main passenger left the plane. Count Richard I finally got out of the plane draped in a red and white cloak remininsence of a Teutonic Knight. Some servant carrying luggage followed him down.

The small party approached the Credonia officials nearby "I am the Regent of Jeruselem, husband of Queen Mariah I and 2nd in charge, here for the wedding of your leader. I require some secure transport as we are not terribly familiar with your nations capital. I hope you will assist us." and handed the officials some documents. "Here the details of our lodgings and some contact numbers". The small party filled into airforce base with the Knights keeping vigilant.

"Thanks, I'm sure we will find our accomodations most luxurious. Please, lead the way Agent...?" Her accent was very much like the usual Iuthian english, her voice had the hint of gaelic Iuthian in it along with a pleasant clear and precise voice.

Currently the two armoured Black Vipers were standing on either side of her, though not so close as to loom over her 5' 9" slim figure. Kayla herself had her brown hair worn down, long enough to reach her torso and careful looked after so it stayed staight without loose ends. Her complexion was suprisingly pale in comparision to most of the others in here retinue, whom were a mix of humans with the occasional elven diplomatic aide or security consultant, usually Iuthian were mildly tanned due to their warm climate in Urbanites, though elves were an exception as they are generally pale people.

The group split up into two groups, one group was the security personnel who were not going to attend the Credonian wedding, but simply liase with the Credonian security forces... with them was one of Kayla diplomatic aides, a female elf in the normal suit who was going to go with the security team to make sure things keep a nice diplomatic air around them with Iuthian security being the monster that it is.

Meanwhile the other group was just Kayla, her two Blackviper bodygaurds and the other diplomatic aide, a human male. They were going to take a ride in the provided transportation to the Grand Credonian Hotel were the others would no doubt meet them later. While one of the bodyguards is clearly just a tall human man with blonde hair, the other is a funny shape looking a little bit like a pink mouse, noticably shorter then the others, this is Lizo; Iuthia's first Clanger Black Viper.

OOC: Feel free to be short in the reply to this, I'm just getting this all out of the way.

Capital City of IIsidua
The Emperor and Empress walked up the stairs to the massive 747-400. and entered. They were followed by two bodyguards who carried Empress Fate's luggage.

http://www.vussp.com/nationstates/credoniaone.jpg

Once onboard, the planes engines began to spin up. Alex watched as the stairs to the plane were retracted and the plane slowly began its taxi back to the runway. Alex took his seat across from the Empress.

"So hun, how has your day been?" he asked.

"its been great, doing some training what about you?" she replied.

"Exhausting, nerve wrecking, emotional, all in all, great. I worked on my speech for the conference tonight, i was doing that up until the time i stopped to come and get you. Dad was helping me with it." Alex grinned.

Soon after, the plane took to the skies, and was once again flanked by the F-22 escorts flying aside 'Credonia One' in formation. Through all of the flight, the Emperor and Empress talked with each other, and for a brief moment, had a sensual moment with each other before getting inturrupted for a phone call.

Sutton Air Force Base 5:30 pm Credonia Time
Alexander looked down at his watch again and it showed 5:30 pm.

"Wow, were early. Weve got one hec of a crew up there that sure knows how to haul ass"

Both the Emperor and Empress chuckle at Alex remark before being inturrupted by the Captains announcement to bucke up and prepare for landing.

After what seemed to be hours, the plane finally touched down and rolled to the tarmac. Credonian troops swarmed in on the stationary aircraft and took up defensive positions in strategic positions around it. Secret service agents stood by as the Alex and Fate descended the stairs. Upon reaching the bottom, an agent notified the Emperor that the delegation from Jesuselem had just arrived a couple of minutes prior. Alex only responded with an enthusiastic "great, cant wait to see them" when walked towards the motorcade, allowing Fate to get into the limousine first, before climbing in himself. They were then whisked away, back to the Imperial Palace.

Meanwhile, at another part of the base
"Very well sir, we have a motorcade here to take you wherever you need to go for the duration of your stay here in Credonia. Welcome." replied a SS agent to the Regent of Jeruselem.

He carefully took the documents and briefly scanned them.

"Thank you, i will distibute these to our security forces as well as the Emperor and Empress, who just arrived. Now if you would please follow me, your motorcade is this way."

The agent led the delegates to their limousines and secured them. Once secure, the motorcade began the 15 minhute trip into Credonia City to the Grand Credonia Hotel.

The dracun private jet zoomed over into credonian airspace. They headed straight for sutton airbase. As they landed they could see that there were atleast 5 other planes landing or landed as well each one more beutiful then the next. They landed in a normal fashion. as the plane stopped the A.R.C. trooper moved quickly and effiecetnly. scanning outside for any sign of possible attack. the walkway opened and they walked down A.R.C. trooper in the lead. As they left they were greeted by credonia agents.
Lady Jessica nodded to them"Hurry please im anxious to meet the many leaders present here" she said hopefully getting to talk with the tzar, the emperor of credonia and ,most importantly his wife.

*Kihamerian VIP flight 721 began its descent quickly, the skilled pilot landed the plane on one of the runways, and the door opened, first stepped out two guards, after a moment the mystery man stepped out of the plane, followed by the rest of the guards.*
[man]"looks like alot of other people are here..."
[guard]"looks like alot of other presidents are here."
[man]"you know the president was busy, as much as he might have wanted to attened, he had matters to attend"
[guard]"didnt you aswell,sir ?"
[man]"yes, but thats why i have other officers to take care of those things"
[guard]"the president has officers to, and youre one of them"
[man]"yes, who do you think authorized my transport here ?"
[guard]"sorry,but with you being the admiral and all..."
[man]"yes yes i know, now lets try and find a rent-a-car"
[guard]"dont you mean rent-a-limo"
[man]"oversized and overpriced,now lets get the luggage"
*the man, and the guards the same went back into the plance and came out with various pieces of luggage, and the uniform the man was going to ware to the wedding, after that the group went to what looked like the airport terminal.*

OCC: the Tsar has Moved down to the Hotels Pub, The Tsar will be spending a good deal of his time here tonite expecting to Meet other leaders of the World.

Dr_Twist.

Just behind Emperor Suttons plane came President Andersons.

Colonel Peterson had handed over to his co-pilot Major Howard, but had now retaken control. President Anderson was directly behind the cockpit, talking with the ambassador in Allanea, something major was happening although the Colonel knew little of it.

He flicked the switch for broadcast and announced over the intercom that they were heading into Sutton Air Force Base.
He keyed up another frequency and began talking to the tower.

"Sutton AFB, this is Air Force One, inbound from IH. We are requesting permission to land over."


In the radio room President Anderson was returning to his seat. As he left the top bulge of the aircraft he told an aide to organise a meeting with Emperor Sutton asap, he had something important to discuss with him.

OCC: the Tsar has Moved down to the Hotels Pub, The Tsar will be spending a good deal of his time here tonite expecting to Meet other leaders of the World.

Dr_Twist.

The Emperor walked into the bup and ordered a whisky-cola.

"If only Joanne could be here....." He thaught...
Joanne needed to rest cause there firstborn should be coming soon....

"Aaaah, DR_Twist, how are things going lately?"

...

A shining white limousine pulls up bearing the JK flag, out steps King Justin I and his wife...

OCC: the Tsar has Moved down to the Hotels Pub, The Tsar will be spending a good deal of his time here tonite expecting to Meet other leaders of the World.

Dr_Twist.

The Emperor walked into the bup and ordered a whisky-cola.

"If only Joanne could be here....." He thaught...
Joanne needed to rest cause there firstborn should be coming soon....

"Aaaah, DR_Twist, how are things going lately?"

...

Hello there, not to bad accually, this is the 1st time i have left my Nation in over 6 months. So its nice to get out now and then.

How are you going?

The skies over Credonia

The Al-Sabir One and it's escorts cruised at 10000 feet. After a short contact with the ground crew the planes descended. The 6 F-23 Black Widows landed first and after that the Al-Sabir One touched down on the Credonian soil. President Brahim, Minister Jamzad, their wifes and 6 bodyguards descended the plane's stairs....

A Credonian SS Agent approached the President and the rest of their convoy.

"Welcome to Credonia Mr. President, Minister Jamzaz. If you will please follow me, we will take you to the Grand Credonia hotel via motorcade"

"Thank you" President Brahim responded and they followed the Credonian SS agent to a limo. The group split from here. President Brahim, his wife and 3 bodyguards entered the first limo, while Minister Jamzad, his wife and 3 other bodyguards entered the the second limo. The motorcade began their trip to the Credonia Grand Hotel....

An ivory and gold aircraft, similar to some pictures of the fabled Aurora, landed at the main Credonian airport. Stairs lowered and Asiya Saleh, niece of Emperor Alexander I Larsen and the Imperium's chief diplomat, stepped out of the aircraft with two very well dressed and tall men. If one had a good eye, they might have been able to see the faint outline of a woman in St. Ives Battle Armour holding a 10mm rifle at the ready.

Asya looked for, and quickly found, her Credonian escort and his vehicle. With her two bodyguards in tow, she quickly entered the vehicle to be whisked off to the Credonian palace.

The Jet carrying the Sith emperor landed in the Credonian capital the stairs were brought up to the door and Emperor Tyranus and General Sidious left the plane flanked by a swarm of bodyguards. The emperor got into the awaiting car and was hastily taken to the hotel where he was to spend most of his visit.

The Jet carrying the Sith emperor landed in the Credonian capital the stairs were brought up to the door and Emperor Tyranus and General Sidious left the plane flanked by a swarm of bodyguards. The emperor got into the awaiting car and was hastily taken to the hotel where he was to spend most of his visit.

Credonian Airspace, approaching Sutton AFB

Goobergunchia Sena, the Foreign Minister's aircraft, cruised towards Sutton AFB. A well-rested Foreign Minister Colin Clayton, who had slept on the flight from Goobergunch City, walked to the cockpit.

"Is everything going as planned?" asked Clayton.

"Yep, " said the pilot. "We're cleared to land."

"Excellent."

A short while later

The airplane landed smoothly at Sutton AFB. Clayton and a couple aides walked down the stairs and onto the tarmac, and were greeted by the Credonian security officials.

"Good morning, " said Clayton. "I'm Colin Clayton, the Foreign Minister of Goobergunchia. How are you doing today?"

The Iuthian retinues arrival at the Grand Credonian Hotel was a low key affair with the vehicles stopping at the drop off point outside the five-star hotel. Kayla Harmone was the first to get out, the door held open by the Credonian driver. A quick thanks and her two bodyguards and aide followed her out into the front.

The drop-off point said alot about the hotel, which dwarved many of the nearby building with it's magnificent and (as Iuthian official often note these things) it's defendability. Outside to split the road from the small drop off point was a fountain with small angels pouring water out of clay vases. The front of the hotel was contructed out of a mixture of strong glass and marble with large doors.

Kayla and her delegation entered the Hotel with a couple of the hotel staff already running to get the luggage for their stay, meanwhile Kayla was shown to her room as signing in wasn't important, the Credonian offical had already seen to that since they met at the airport.

Her room was exquitisite to say the least as the five-star hotel earned it's stars with pride, the beds were covered in a simple yet comfortable silk sheets along with exspensive furnishings all far more luxurious then Kayla would have found in most Iuthian accomodation (Iuthia being rather uninterested in luxuries), the room was also fully stocked with the extras, care had been put into preparing this room for Iuthia's most influential diplomat.

"Thanks, it's wonderful." Kayla mentioned to the person showing her around. Once they left she met up with her guards and intructed them to change their Carapace armour for the more acceptable Suit-Armour combo, finely crafted black suits with armour in built for a less intimidating fashion.

She then quickly went over here room with a Snooper, an Iuthian device used for searching for bugs and covert devices*. Once she was happy with the results she spent a little while changing into a purple dress before heading downstairs into the Hotel bar for a quick beverage, instict told her (after working with James deGritz on many over occasions) that some of the others will be drinking to get comfortable.

She eventually made her way down into the lounge, he guards on either side of he before spliting their seperate ways, each with their Guass Rifle still on their backs. Kayla made her way to the bar to order a glass of wine.

* OOC: Please stat if anything shows up, nothing will come of it if it does as Kayla expects nations to try and spy on her work.

100 miles off shore of Credonia Grand Duke One, two C-5 Galaxy transports, and 10 F-22s lower their altitude to 15,000 feet and slow their speed.

"This is Grand Duke One. We are requesting permission to land." the pilot said.

As soon as permission was given the F-22 escorts broke off and began their return trip back to Hamptonshire. The huge planes that remained set their course for Sutton Airforce Base. The shear size of the planes dictated that they needed to land one at a time. After all three planes landed, Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I and his 10 Royal Palace Guards of the Omega Guard Division, the most highly trained and most loyal of all Hamptonian troops, prepare themselves to leave Grand Duke One.

"Colonel, is the motorcade ready?" the Grand Duke said as an aide was helping him fix his ornate and extravagantly detailed dress uniform.

"Yes, Grand Duke. the Colonel said as he clicked his heels together. All of the Omega Guards talked over their earpieces as the motorcade drove upto the steps leading from Grand Duke One.

Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I and his guards left the plane and went into the armored limos of the motorcade. 4 identical heavily armored and heavily modified stretch black Maybachs carried the Grand Duke from the Base to the Grand Credonian Hotel.

"Colonel, inform the Credonia authorites that I have landed safely and I will be immediately preceeding to the Grand Credonian Hotel."

When the Grand Duke arrived at the Hotel his aides and his guards went up to the rooms set aside for them to set up. The Grand Duke, however, went off to the bar. He always liked a nice stiff drink before events such as these.

As he entered the bar in his full dress uniform complete with blue cape, silver helmet and his military dress uniform he walked up to the bar and asked for the "strongest, stiffest, and oldest" drink available. He turned his head to the left and say two very distinguished looking gentlemen. As the bartender was fixing his drink, he went over to the two men, took off his helmet, bowed, and said:

"May I have the honor of making your acquaintance?"

Cruising high up in the air over Credonia, the President's plane, Patriot One, approached Sutton Air force Base. A 747 with mixed design between comfort and strategic value. The pilot changed frequencies to the landing strips channel. "Sutton Air Force Base, this is Patriot One, requesting landing clearance. We have a VIP and invitation. Please copy."
"This is Sutton Air Force Base, permission granted, welcome."
"Thanks control, out." The pilot hit the intercom switch," Your Excellency, we will be landing in 5 minutes."
* * *
President B.R. Lee smiled and pressed the intercom button," Thank you Keith." He turned to the other two men in the room. One was Patrick Cleburne, and he wore the gray uniform of a Field Marshal, and the lapel marking him as the head of the IV Army. He has simple looks.The other wore a simple Colonel's uniform, but he had more presence. The right side of his face had a crosswork of scars, and his auburn hair was pulled back into a simple pony tail. His eyes told of secrets that only dead knew, besides him.
The President turned towards the scarred man,"Gabriel, did the Saber Hawks confirm the level of terrorist activity in Credonia?"
"Yes, they are active, but will not be... too much of a problem."
"Good, I want this meeting to go well. We need allies, and Credonia seems to have its act together. Well we're touching down. Remember to be polite Gabriel, your...disposition sometimes scares people. And Field Marshal." Patrick Cleburne turned from the window and to the President. " Do not inform anyone of our stance on the Allanea debacle. We need to at least appear inpartial until an alliance is born."
* * *
The plane set down and cam to a stop. The President B.R. Lee and his guards and consorts exited the plane. THe got into two limos and pulled up to the Grand Credonia Hotel. Gabriel Saberelli approached the counter," We are the guests from the Confederacy of Southern Patriots. We would like our rooms, it has been a long trip." The man at the counter stood there staring at Gabriel's scars," uhhh, yes Sir! The Grand Suite. Here you are. Sir if you don't mind my asking, how did you get those... scars?" Gabriel had turned around and was walking away. At the last comment he turned and got in the man's face," My scars? I'll tell you what happened...do you know what happen's when you put metal in the microwave?" He abruptly turned and rehoined the Preident.
President Lee smiled, " You almost made him wet himself, and if a microwave gave you that face, I think I'll eat Pat Cleburne's awards case."
"Sorry Mr.President." The delgation went on up to their rooms, to rest for a while.

OOC: Just so you know Gabriel is the head of my nations special forces.

Friendly Bump.

The sleek jet comes racing downt he runway of the air base, announcing the arrival of the Asstonian delegates. Aboard sat President Calis, Foreign Minister Calin and their necessary staff composed of assistants, servants and guards.

The jet finally pulled to a stop and allowed the occupants to get off, pouring out one of the many doors via an extendable escalator. After speaking with a representative of Credonia, the group enetered their respected cars and made their way to the designated hotel.

A 747 and three fighter jets set down at Sutton Air force base. Twelve people get out of the 747, but President Alexander is not among them. Then the hatch opens on one of the figthers and President Alexander climbs out of the pilot's seat. He climbs down the ladder and is immeditaly surrounded by his entourage. They wait for a limo to be unloaded from the 747 and then half of them get in the rest wait for a second.

Alexander: How long till we get to the hotel, my leg is killing me.
Staff member1: Not long,sir.
Alexander: Is my gift ready yet?
Staff member2: They just finished it up.
Alexander: Good.

The limo pulls up to the hotel and everyone gets out. They walk inside and the security people begin scanning for bugs.

Alexander: Hello, I am here for the wedding.
Hotel Worker: Ah yes. Which country please?
Alexander: Celdrone.
Hotel Worker: Ah yes rooms, 568a and 568b, here are your keys.
Alexander: Thank you.

Sutton Air Force Base Tower Control
Independent Hitmen- "Air Force One, winds are oh-four-oh at oh-two, runway two-one-left, clear to land. After landing, expedite taxi as traffic is picking up" replied tower control.

Goobergunchia- "Good afternoon sir. Im great thank you. Welcome to Credonia. I as well as the Emperor and Empress hope you enjoy your stay here." stated the Credonian SS agent.

He pressed his microphone into his ear, listening to a message coming coming through before speaking again.

"Your motorcade is right this way sir. If you would please, follow me."

He led Foreign Minnister Clayton and his group of dignitaries to their respective motorcade, secured the area and signeled the driver it was clear to leave. They were then taken to the Grand Credonia Hotel where they would check in and be able to unwind in luxuary before the events of the day and tomorrow begin.

Credonian Imperial Palace
While sitting with Empress Fate and his father reminiscing with them, Alexander's personal aid, Melany walked in and whispers into the Emperor's ear.

"Sir, so far 19 of the guests have arrived. They are all at the Grand Credonia Hotel as planned." she says

"Very well. Thank you Melany. Keep me updated on the status of the parties. I may go over and make a surprise visit soon, but we shall see"

"Yes sir"

Melany leaves the room and Alex begins reminiscing again with his family.

Skylift Command Air Station, Lantana, Commonwealth of Tarqys

0600hrs PST

The veil of night was just skirting up as a grey, late model Lincoln Town Car crept up in front of an open hangar. In a land without the usual existence of security, this place was fairly open. There were six Skylift Command officers darting about, tasked with pre-flight arrangements; making sure the NCOs were on their game.

One of the officers, a young, First Lieutenant, approached the town car and was about to open the door for the occupant when it swung gently open. Upon realizing this was the Tarqysian Director's vehicle, the Lieutenant snapped to attention and rendered a sharp salute.

"Good morning, sir." thus spoke the Lieutenant.

"My goodness, if it were any earlier it'd be good evening!" commented C Edward Adams, Tarqysian Director (TD), "Good morning, Lieutenant. You joining us this trip? I should think the Emperor of Credonia would want to know how many will be accompanying us, you know, for all those security reasons."

"Yes, sir, I'll be on this flight." said the youthful Lieutenant.

"That's comforting." replied the TD "SkyCom always has the best working on this bird."

As they conversed, they entered the open hangar and made their way to the flight of stairs leading into the cabin of the craft. Skylift Command spared no expense when furnishing 'Tuey,' the endearing term her pilots gave her based on the three-engine configuration and the identification on her tail - T001. She was a wide-bodied civilian L1011-500 and all her space was used - a conference room for 15, a state room for the TD and plenty of large, leather-appointed chairs and lounging sofas for the crew and diplomatic envoy. There was to be no envoy on this trip, as it was of lesser diplomatic importance. However, the TD brought along three colleagues, the top Legislates of the land.

The TD entered the cabin and was greeted by said luxury.

Tuey taxied down the empty asphalt, sliding by the Tarqysian Ten, the ten C-17s SkyCom owned. Arriving on the first couple feet of the 20,000+ strategic runway, the transponder crackled to life:

http://www.geocities.com/tarqys/Tuey_the_Tristar.JPG

"Tango Zero-Zero-One Heavy, this is SkyCom Air Station Tower..." barked the voice over the wire, "You got some company up there, Kilo Charlie Ten-Zero-Zero-Three is on station 10-hundred miles, heading Two-Nine-Zero..." spoke the voice, in referrence to a SkyCom KC-10. "Uhh, they'll be your first and only refueling contact until you reach Credonian Airspace. Will advise if necessary." spoke the jubilant yet obviously tired sergeant in the tower. "Winds from One-One-Zero, visibility clear and ceiling at 15-hundred.You are cleared for departure. Have good one, guys. Godspeed, Tuey."

With those five words, the three Rolls-Royce engines jumped to life like some uncaged behemoth, screaming into the dawn sun. At around 230 ktas, Major Eillen McCullen eased back on the wheel and Tuey was aloft and on her way to Credonia and Sutton AFB. ETA, 9 hours.

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The Tarqysian Director was informed of the time change and the ETA and thought it courteous to inform their hosts of their planned arrival time. He sauntered over from his take-off seat to his conference room and his waiting computer. He sat down and typed to the Credonian Emperor:

Good Morning Emperor,

This is C Edward Adams, the Tarqysian Director, en route to Sutton AFB. I wish to inform you of the size of my entourage and my ETA. I will require accomodations for 20: 16 Skylift Command officers and enlisted and three of my nations Legislates - all this while including myself brings the total to 20. We will be aloft for over 8 hours, so I will have plenty of time to review your comments on this matter. We will be landing in Sutton AFB at 1515hrs (3:15PM) Pacific Standard Time (PST) and over Credonia airspace roughly an hour prior to touch down. I await your comments.

Happy trails,

C Edward Adams
Commonwealth of Tarqys

With that, the TD closed the laptop and peered out the window and down upon the land of Tarqys, getting smaller and smaller. This would be his first mission outside Tarqys...


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OOC: I enjoy being difficult :D

IC: The Three ships loomed on the horizon, the flag fluttered in the breeze as the wash thundered behind them...
http://www.daadaadaa.com/imagehosting//uploads/Midlonian%20Flag2.JPG

The Emperor was staring over the side of the Golden Bow, the largest & most broud battleship in the entire Midlonian Fleet, the musketeer a destroyer was behind him, to his right, the battleship/destroyer hybrid "Archangel" thundered ahead.. Filitov, the leader of Secuirty & defence aswell as the Emperor's personal bodyguard walked slowly across the deck & stood beside him...
" The invitation was icy, i don't like it..." The Emperor murmed

"What do you mean?" Filitov turned to face the Emperor, Hykar II who was just 16.

"We screwed up relations, we cloned their dead leader, then blundered with an intelligence screw up, cus of Krosov... HOW the heck we we supposed to know all that? The Credonians usually keep us in the Dark, so how did He get that information?"

"I don't know Emperor, perhaps we could patch things up slightly at the wedding?"

"No, I don't see a point, we both know what a pompous arse Alex is,once something's set into his head, there no shifting it.. Any hopes of Credonia & the GEM becoming close are now completely screwed, all i can do is perhaps pick up the peices, well at least we'll arrive in style, so The Credonians Know they can't screw with us"


Radio message from Golden Bow

This is MS-Golden Bow with escort, recuesting Fuel & a place to deliver the Emperor, we await your responce

To The Golden Bow"You and your naval vessels are denied permission to enter Credonian ports. We will send helicopters to retreive your Emperor and his bodyguards. I repeat, rwquest to enter credonian ports have been denied. We will send helicopters to your position to retrieve your delegation."

Radio commincations from Golden Bow
In that Case, we still request fuel, we do not have enough to reach home & will be stranded in your waters, also the Emperor has a fear of flying & strogly requests that you allow our 3 ships to dock.


OOC: Alex, i'm not going to attack you... jees

OOC: im not worried about you attacking me, 3 ships against all of my carrier division...dont stand a chance. That was my way of showing my recent dislike of your nation

IC
To The Golden Bow"Very well. Next time come by plane or your vessels will just be stranded. A motorcade is awaiting your Emperor at the port to bring you to the Grand Credonia Hotel."

0930hrs, Trans-oceanic destination,

"Kilo Charlie Ten-Zero-Zero-Three, this is Tango Zero-Zero-One Heavy, entering your on-station airspace. Please advise." spoke Major Eillen McCullen as Tuey approached the KC-10.

"Hu-low, Tuey, this is Key-low Chaw-lee, we see ya!" Reported the english accent of Captain Dorian Childes. "Ya chaps need eh drink, eh?"

"Hahahaha, ahh ya got that right! You brits'll never cease to amuse." Chuckled Major McCullen. "I'm just hoping it's not tea - time up there. You blokes better make this quick! I don't want to get got up in the choppy weather that's supposed to run hell-wild all over Credonia in about six hours."

"Rye-ght...do ya want me to check under the hood and get the wind-as, too, ma'am?" said Captain Childes as he increased airspeed to match the 'L10.' Just as they were about 100 yards from contact, the Captain of the KC-10 spoke: "Ah-right, this is where you take over, mate."

Major McCullen eased the tristar into position and, with confirmation from the boom operator in the KC-10, open the port and welcomed the transfer of fuel.

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45 seconds later, the L10 disengaged and began to head back to heading Two-Nine-Zero, and out to Credonian Airspace five hours away.

"Thanks, Captain. Keep the wings level. We're history." said Major McCullen.

"Good on ya, mate. Level wings are splendid things. Catch ya later when you need a cold one." responded Captain Childes, as he piloted back to Skylift Command Air Station. With a full belly of fuel and the wind at their tail, Tuey was steaming to the Credonian airspace and Sutton AFB.

"ETA: 5.5 hours, next stop Sutton AFB." reported Brigadier General Kiev H Rostov, commanding officer of this 'expeditiary force' and CO of Skylift Command Air Station.

OOC: im not worried about you attacking me, 3 ships against all of my carrier division...dont stand a chance. That was my way of showing my recent dislike of your nation

IC
To The Golden Bow"Very well. Next time come by plane or your vessels will just be stranded. A motorcade is awaiting your Emperor at the port to bring you to the Grand Credonia Hotel."
Radio comminque from Golden Bow
Thank you but we do have our own transportation on the ship, we do not need a Credonian Motorcade, but thanks for the offer...

1440hrs, 300 miles northeast of Sutton AFB, just outside Credonian airspace

"Sutton Air Force Base, this is Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy requesting clearance to enter airspace." asked Lieutenant Colonel Luc Ponty, command pilot of Tuey, and who relieved Major McCullen two hours prior.

"..." no response.

"Sutton Air Force Base, Sutton Air Force Basae, this is Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy, are you reading?" said calmly by Lt. Col. Ponty, a veteran of SkyCom.

"Uhh, roger, Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy, this is Sutton Air Force Base....Sorry about the silence, we have all kinds of heavies touching down and we needed to run a security check on your call sign idenitification number." responded Sutton tower. "Oh, good news. You're clear to transit Credonian airspace. You're about...300 miles northeast from Sutton. Will advise in 20 minutes."

"Airspace clearance confirmed. Squawk with you in about 20 minutes, Sutton." replied Ponty. "This is Lieutenant Colonel Luc Ponty on the horn, we're about due for some bumps in our descent....but that's going to come momentarily here, we have about half an hour before we're on the ground." informed Ponty to the passengers aboard Tuey,

Almost there, the TD thought to himself.

1510hrs, four minutes to final approach, Sutton Air Force Base:

"Sutton tower, this is Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy requesting arrival clearance." said Lt. Col. Ponty

"Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy, this is Sutton tower...you are cleared for arrival on runway Two-One Left. On approach, reduce air speed to One-Eight knots and watch descent...we have 3000 feet visibility." responded Sutton tower.

"Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy, arrival on Two-One Left confirmed, reducing air speed to One-Eight knots. We'll be on the ground in three minutes. Good flying with ya." said Ponty

"See ya on the ground, Tango-Zero-Zero-One Heavy. Welcome to Credonia." spoke the tower.

"We will be landing momentarily, please assume arrival seats, thank you." said Ponty over Tuey's PA system.

The L10 glided on to the asphalt, her undercarriage gently kissing the ground through the mastery of Lieutenant Colonel Luc Ponty's control. Tuey was cleared for single bay hangar, Zero-Two-Niner. A convoy of five vehicles were waiting just outside the hangar, clearly visible from the tristar's starboard windows. A stairwell-truck was parked under the first cabin door and Major McCullen strolled out and down the steps. She was greeted by a high ranking Credonian military official, to whom she rendered a salute.

"Good afternoon, sir. Thank you for this great hangar. Tuey will feel right at home here." said McCullen.

"Tuey? What an interesting name for such a craft. She's no Seven-Four-Seven, that's for sure." replied the Credonian brass.

"She can soar like the best of them." McCullen retored, jokingly.

"Well, please bring your crew and passengers off. We have orders to bring you to the Credonian Grand Hotel to await the wedding ceremonies. We'll place the hangar on lockdown for you." said the Credonian brass.

"Thank you but we'd also like to place our junior officer on this detail, along with three NCOs. They will help with the refueling and care of our baggage. First Lieutenant Samson Ewing will be in command of the gaggle and he'll rendezvous with us back at the Palace." said McCullen

"Fine, we will arrange for a pick up at 1800hrs of this extraneous detail. Please follow me." With that, C. Edward Adams popped out from the cabin door and bounced down the stairs and shook hands with the Credonian brass. "Welcome to Credonia, sir. I think you will find we have quite a different way of life here, better in most respects than Tarqys."

"Thank you, thank you. I am quite interested in visiting and perhaps meeting the Emperor. If it's not too much to ask, can we head to town now? I want to compare." winked the TD.

"Certainly, right this way" With that, the Credonian Brass lead the Tarqysian Director to the awaiting convoy and together with Tuey's crew - less the Lieutenant and the three NCOs.

They arrived at the Grand Hotel and immediately took to their rooms. The 20 Tarqysian had finally arrived in Credonia.

OOC: Im just moving mine on a bit

IC: President Anderson emerged from his short meeting with the Credonian Emperor very pleased.
He was ushered quickly to his car along with the 4 Secret Service Agents that had accompanied him.
The car took him to the Grand Credonia Hotel where he rejoined his wife and the fifth Secret Service Agent

Kayla relaxed by the bar, sipping her glass of wine in a lady like fashion watching the others talk about their local politics, the music in the lounge was quite soothing and refined, carefully chosen for the occasion it seemed as she followed the notes being played in head.

The lounge itself as similar to all five star bars, it had an expensive glassy bar with the bartender wearing the normal high class waiting suit, however following the universal law of bartending he was also cleaning a glass and had been doing so for the last ten minutes as the others rotated from delegate to delegate, getting their meeting out of the way trying to impress the others. She had seen it so many times before it and it seemed rather standard by now... but she wasn't here to get aquianted with nations she barely knew about, if they wanted to speak to her they would do so but she was quite content just sitting at the bar watching the simple method of it all...

Her glass was slowly reaching the last few drops of wine...

Count Richard I arrived at the bar after getting his accomodation arrangements settled with officials. He was not used moving around without his wife being around, but her Personal Assistant Victoria decided to tag along as she was not really needed at the palace. The confusing thing is she did look like the Queen herself and was often mistakenly confused.

The two Knights entered first followed by the Count then Victoria. Some diplomats welcomed him. "Richard, welcome. Say it that her majesty or her bodyguard, I get confused sometimes. That's right the Queen is expecting ..." one mused. "No, no, I'm not the Queen. No children here" Victoria replied with cheeky wink while watching the other people in the room. She then approached the bar to order the drinks.

After a refreshing shower in his hotel room, President Anderson moved slowly down to the bar where all the action was apparently, according to a Credonian Agent, all of the action was taking place.

They took the elevator down the twelve floors to the bar level, all seven of them. Two Agents stepped out first, followed quickly by the President and First Lady.
The other three agents followed behind before the ornate lift doors closed and it sped back up the building.

President Anderson split from his wife, three agents going with him while two went with his wife.
He moved firstly towards the Tsar of Dr_Twist, still in conversation with another political figure whos name the President couldn’t quite remember from all of the briefing documents. However he was sure that he would be introduced.
Meanwhile Alexandria moved towards the representative from Iuthia who she could see drinking quietly at the bar. “That”, she thought, “was the way to spend an evening”.

After a refreshing shower in his hotel room, President Anderson moved slowly down to the bar where all the action was apparently, according to a Credonian Agent, all of the action was taking place.

They took the elevator down the twelve floors to the bar level, all seven of them. Two Agents stepped out first, followed quickly by the President and First Lady.
The other three agents followed behind before the ornate lift doors closed and it sped back up the building.

President Anderson split from his wife, three agents going with him while two went with his wife.
He moved firstly towards the Tsar of Dr_Twist, still in conversation with another political figure whos name the President couldn’t quite remember from all of the briefing documents. However he was sure that he would be introduced.
Meanwhile Alexandria moved towards the representative from Iuthia who she could see drinking quietly at the bar. “That”, she thought, “was the way to spend an evening”.

The Tsar walks up to President Anderson, Hello, i know we have never meet before, its rare for me to meet other national officials, but this is a rare occasion.

The two vehicles had by now been unloaded from the Golden bow, the convo consisted of a Sturm Carrier
seen here: http://www.oldtroll.com/40K/Guard/images/Chimera1d.jpg
A heavier armoured Sturm Carrier: http://www.oldtroll.com/40K/Wolves/images/Crusader1c.JPG

They growled their way out of the port & headed for the hotel, the guards were sent to another hotel that had been booked independantly by the GEm officials, while Filitov, Hykar & Habakk went inside towards the bar, the had showered & changed on the ship while the equipment was unloaded. they sat quietly in a corner of the bar & ordered some drinks..
Filitov had a vodka, and downed it in one go.
Habbak had a Beer, but mereley nursed it, he was nervous & sensed something could be wrong, especially the way the ships had originally been denied permission. Admiral Kislev, like filitov down his double whiskey in one go. while habbak merely stared at his malt whiskey.

No-one spoke, they decided to wait for someone to come to them.

Dr_Twist very good indeed everything is going fine! The newborn coming up you know, how about you? Oh isent that the delegate from Independent Hitman?


Independent Hitman Hello, you might not know me, im the Emperor of Camewot, quite new in bussines you know :D
Come and sit with us.
Waiter! Waiter! Get this man something to drink please!

Dr_Twist very good indeed everything is going fine! The newborn coming up you know, how about you? Oh isent that the delegate from Independent Hitman?


Independent Hitman Hello, you might not know me, im the Emperor of Camewot, quite new in bussines you know :D
Come and sit with us.
Waiter! Waiter! Get this man something to drink please!

Camewot: Oh yer not to bad, taking care of Official business, you are kept busy when you are running a massive nation and an alliance like the RBA.

The 3 Men sit down together, and start a good chat over a drink....

After a 10 minute conversation

"Look whos sitting there!"

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"Oh yeah I remember, our nukes, artillery, infantry and negotiators met but not the leaders yet :P... Lets go sit there, they have a large enough cubby"

After a 10 minute conversation

"Look whos sitting there!"

**he pointed**

"Thats Midlonia, lets go sit there, they have a large enough cubby :D"

OCC: LOL :lol:

If you want, I am presently here to meet World leaders in a non formal environment.

After a 10 minute conversation

"Look whos sitting there!"

**he pointed**

"Thats Midlonia, lets go sit there, they have a large enough cubby :D"

OCC: LOL :lol:

If you want, I am presently here to meet World leaders in a non formal environment.

OOC: he's kinda editing it for the better in a moment...

Filitov tapped the Emperor's shoulder, He looked up before blinking a couple of times at the smiling faces..
"Do i know you three?"
He was pushed slightly by Filitov to make room for the three new arrivals at the table

The Emperor stood up.
"Hello Midlonia, I geuss you know. Our two nations once fought a completely rong war...Remember names like The Burning City, The Twin Citys and Camewot?"

Filitov tapped the Emperor's shoulder, He looked up before blinking a couple of times at the smiling faces..
"Do i know you three?"
He was pushed slightly by Filitov to make room for the three new arrivals at the table

The Tsar sits down and Introduces himself, Hello I am the Tsar of Dr_Twist, I haven’t meet anyone here before So who might you be?

General Sidious knocked on the dorr to the emperors bedroom he was subsequently granted access. "My lord, I have just recieved word that Midlonia and Camewot both have envoys here in this hotel."

The emperor looked up. Dressed completely in black, hooded so only the bottom of his face could be seen pondered for a moment. "I want my security doubled. See to it."

"Yes my lord."

The emperor returned to his deep thought awaiting the invitation from the Credonian Emperor for a meeting.

"Thats Midlonia, lets go sit there, they have a large enough cubby :D"

OOC: I assume this is your first character based RP? Eitherway you may want to note that our characters have names because, like in real life, the representative of a nation isn't called "Mildonia"

I aslo get the impression that Mildonia's peolpe are going to a different hotel because they are not permitted to attend the wedding, they actually stated they booked a room in another hotel... or at least it seemed that way when I started the post, maybe he's here now...

IC:

Meanwhile at the otherside of the bar, one of the Iuthian bodyguards stirred. Lizo the first Clanger (http://www.clangers.co.uk/home.htm) to become a Black Viper was tapping his flat feet to the sound of the live music being played. He enjoyed music ever since his he picked music from the music trees in his childhood... Clangers were naturally good listens and he could pick up ranges many others could not, it was one of the reasons he became a bodyguard.

Others have been staring at the little fellow for some time now, Clangers were rare in the world these days and since Clangerland had stopped working in international affairs they were soon forgetten. But Lizo was used to it, Clangers were fairly rare in Iuthia too...


Kayla Harmone, the Iuthian representative continued to watch the others placing names with faces as she looked around. It seemed that the place was filling up bit by bit as more people arrived at Credonia for the wedding tomorrow, none the less there would be time for work later, currently Kayla concentrated on relaxing as Iuthia didn't design it's vehicles for comfort...

A couple moments later a woman started walking towards the bar to sit near Kayla, behind the woman were to guards who were, like guards do, sticking out like a pair of sore thumbs. None the less Kayla ordered herself another glass of fine white wine and continued to watch the others patiently.

The Ambassador to Credonia from the Federal Dictatorship of United Elias regretfully informs the Emperor that the Vice-President is no longer able to attend as the President has made clear that all senior Ministers are required for urgent policy discussions on the Gabon crisis. However as the President's accredited envoy I would be honoured to attend in his place and I apologise for the sudden change in arrangements.

His Excellency Shimon Levi,
Ambassador to Credonia from United Elias

The Ambassador to Credonia from the Federal Dictatorship of United Elias regretfully informs the Emperor that the Vice-President is no longer able to attend as the President has made clear that all senior Ministers are required for urgent policy discussions on the Gabon crisis. However as the President's accredited envoy I would be honoured to attend in his place and I apologise for the sudden change in arrangements.

His Excellency Shimon Levi,
Ambassador to Credonia from United Elias

President Anderson introduces himself to the Emperor, hand shakes are exchanged all round whilst Secret Service Agents watch from behind. They expect no trouble, they had heard that Credonia had a new super weapons, rumoured to be something called an IGNORE, against any terrorist attacks on this event.

"So I guess we are all here for the wedding. Between you and me I think that my present is slightly poor for the occasion! I hadnt realised that we were being put up so well!"

I know this may not be the place, but, after much thought and consideration, I have decided to start my own country. A 'micro-nation' if you will. But, as first king, I will need some help in it's building such as a constitution, finding ways to gain members, making a professional website, establishing a form of currency, etc. If any would like to help you would be greatly rewarded, by that I mean, becoming governors over provinces, royal status, etc. I know this may sound chidlish to some but this is a dream of mine and I plan to make it a reality, I have found others who have done the same and they accomplished it, so why shouldn't I ALTEAST try?Anyways, please find it to help me. Thanks.

P.S. Either post here or something or telegram me. I am sorry for interupting the wedding thread, but this seemed the best place. Thanks in advance for understanding.

I know this may not be the place, but, after much thought and consideration, I have decided to start my own country. A 'micro-nation' if you will. But, as first king, I will need some help in it's building such as a constitution, finding ways to gain members, making a professional website, establishing a form of currency, etc. If any would like to help you would be greatly rewarded, by that I mean, becoming governors over provinces, royal status, etc. I know this may sound chidlish to some but this is a dream of mine and I plan to make it a reality, I have found others who have done the same and they accomplished it, so why shouldn't I ALTEAST try?Anyways, please find it to help me. Thanks.

P.S. Either post here or something or telegram me. I am sorry for interupting the wedding thread, but this seemed the best place. Thanks in advance for understanding.

While Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I is drinking at sitting at the bar one of his aides comes up to him and whispers in his ear: "Over there are the leaders of Dr_Twist, Midlonia, and Camewot."

The Grand Duke stands up, puts his polished silver helmet back on, and pushes his cape behind him. He regally walks up to the two men and introduces himself:

"I am Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I, Protector of the Fatherland, Leader of the Hamptonian League, Supreme Sovereign of the Brother Peoples, First Lord and Servant to the People of Hamptonshire. Who might you be?"

After a short nap from their recent arrival in Credonia, Tarqysian Director C Edward Adams feels a bit of exploring is in order. He dismisses the other Skylift Command personnel and the three Legislates, allowing them to partake of their own exploring.

C Edward Adams slips into a comfortable pair of loafers, slacks and a bright yellow polo shirt. Casual was the only way to go.

Entering the lobby, he saw quite the gathering of finely dressed humans centered around the bar, all gabbing away about this and that. Adams realized this was most likely a portion of the wedding guests.

Well, no time like bravo time to make acquaintances, thought Adams, as he sauntered over to the group. He noticed a newcomer had just started introducing himself. Perhaps he could get in on the 'salutations' as well?

He noticed a baby grand Baldwin in the corner. That could come in handy, he mused.

Standing behind their table, Adams declares "Uhh, this is quite a new experience for a Tarqysian. My name is C Edward Adams, Director of Tarqys. I dare say this is quite the beautiful place. Care if I join you? I overheard the name of Grand Duke Reginald Leopold, but I am not familiar with the rest of you." Said Adams, standing precariously close to rejection and/or embarrassment. Thank goodness he was a jubilant fellow.

P.S. Either post here or something or telegram me. I am sorry for interupting the wedding thread, but this seemed the best place. Thanks in advance for understanding.

OOC: Make a thread about it, this is spam. It's not relevant to the thread and is completely OOC, you're not supposed to find a thread that is popular and advertise in it. I doubt Credonia would want anyone posting this sort of thing in his huge IC wedding thread which is supposed to be filled with Roleplay in Credonia...

IC:

Kayla politely waited for her drink to be prepared, meanwhile she turned to Alexandria who had sat her self near Kayla at the bar, it seemed that she too was enjoying a quiet drink. Kayla gave the woman some time to settle down and enjoy the relaxing atmostphere before starting a converstion with a polite smile.

"It's nice to I'm not the only one taking it easy before the big day tomorrow." Kayla stated nonchalantly. She took a sip before offering her hand. "Ambassidor Kayla Harmone, representing Iuthia at the wedding tomorrow. Are you a diplomat yourself or are you with someone? If you don't mind me asking that is..."

When the Grand Duke hears a man annouce himself to the table, he arises, pushes his fur lined cape behind him, bows, and says:

"I am Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I, Protector of the Fatherland, Leader of the Hamptonian League, Supreme Sovereign of the Brother Peoples, First Lord and Servant to the People of Hamptonshire...just call me Grand Duke. There are so few of us you know.

It is a please to make your aquaintence C Edward Adams, Director of Tarqys. I see the meeting of new world leaders to be one of the perks of my job.

Could I buy you a drink."

While Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I is drinking at sitting at the bar one of his aides comes up to him and whispers in his ear: "Over there are the leaders of Dr_Twist, Midlonia, and Camewot."

The Grand Duke stands up, puts his polished silver helmet back on, and pushes his cape behind him. He regally walks up to the two men and introduces himself:

"I am Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I, Protector of the Fatherland, Leader of the Hamptonian League, Supreme Sovereign of the Brother Peoples, First Lord and Servant to the People of Hamptonshire. Who might you be?"

Good Evening, I am the Tsar of Dr_Twist, Emperor of the Bulgarian and Austrian Empires Philip the 18th, Every one normally just calls me Philip.

I have never meet you before as i rarely leave my Nation's, But it is always nice to meet a new face.

Good Evening, I am the Tsar of Dr_Twist, Emperor of the Bulgarian and Austrian Empires Philip the 18th, Every one normally just calls me Philip.

I have never meet you before as i rarely leave my Nation's, But it is always nice to meet a new face.

"It is a pleasure to meet you Philip. You can call me Reginald- it's much shorter don't you think?

I rarely leave my nation myself. After the terrorsist attacks..."

For a moment the Grand Duke's eyes become glazed over and his face becomes expressionless. He is reliving the attack.

"What was I saying? Oh yes, good to meet you.

This is certainly some spectacle, isn't it?"

Asiya availed herself of the bathroon in her hotel room in order to freshen up from the slightly long but comfortable flight to Credonia. She thought of going down to the bar, which was undoubtedly the informal meeting place, in her civilian garb but had a better idea. Instead, she put on her old Imperial Marines mess dress uniform, which bore a brand new III Corp patch with an airborne tab that she had earned through two wars and over fifty jumps, which was cause for the rather large collection of campaign ribbons on her chest and two blood red stripes on her sleeve signifying her being wounded in two seperate combat actions. When she was finished dressing and opened her door she found her two guards similarly dressed, although in army uniforms, and standing at parade rest on either side of her doorway.

"Gentlemen, let's go down to the bar area, we'll conduct a little intelligence gathering op. Nothing serious, just something to pass the time." Asiya ordered, although like all good officers she managed to make it a suggestion and still convey the meaning.

This they did, but instead of sitting at the bar itself they took a table and ordered the drinks of their choice, over which they told war stories. At the same time they kept their ears open for any conversation that managed to filter from the bar but didn't look up. The best way for any covert operations officer to look like he or she was inoccous was to appear genuinely busy and cought up in his or her own world, which they did with much skill born of years of experience. To the untrained eye, it looked like three foreign officers and veterans of several wars telling stories about their times in the mud and to the trained one the only thing that would appear out of place was the origin of the uniforms, though even that could be explained away in a myriad of different ways.

Good Evening, I am the Tsar of Dr_Twist, Emperor of the Bulgarian and Austrian Empires Philip the 18th, Every one normally just calls me Philip.

I have never meet you before as i rarely leave my Nation's, But it is always nice to meet a new face.

"It is a pleasure to meet you Philip. You can call me Reginald- it's much shorter don't you think?

I rarely leave my nation myself. After the terrorsist attacks..."

For a moment the Grand Duke's eyes become glazed over and his face becomes expressionless. He is reliving the attack.

"What was I saying? Oh yes, good to meet you.

This is certainly some spectacle, isn't it?"

It sure is, There has probley never been such a high level gathering ever within World History, Such powerful nations are Attending.

The Amount of Security is Amazing, the Ground has Enough Special Forces to start a War the Air if Filled with Helicopters.

Makes you wonder if we are in a War Zone or not doesn't it.

Oh well, i hope we have a good time Reginald.

"Goddamnit," President Alexander cursed. "I want to go down to the bar, my leg is fine and nobody will try and kill me," he yelled at his doctor and the agent in charge of his guard.
"You don't know that, sir. Anyone of them could have some reason to try and kill you."
"Name ten people and ten differant reasons," he demanded by way of come back.
"Mister President if you don't let your leg rest you'll have to use that cane forever."
"Fine. Now I am going to get a drink, and all of you can stuff it, that's an order." Alexander turned and walked out the door, followed by two agents.

It sure is, There has probley never been such a high level gathering ever within World History, Such powerful nations are Attending.

The Amount of Security is Amazing, the Ground has Enough Special Forces to start a War the Air if Filled with Helicopters.

Makes you wonder if we are in a War Zone or not doesn't it.

Oh well, i hope we have a good time Reginald.

"Philip, I have a terribly splendid idea.

Let's find another world leader to yell "HE'S GOT A GUN!"

Then all of the security guards will come running in...ah the chaos."

The Grand Duke takes another drink and then laughs to himself at the thought of such a thing happening.

It sure is, There has probley never been such a high level gathering ever within World History, Such powerful nations are Attending.

The Amount of Security is Amazing, the Ground has Enough Special Forces to start a War the Air if Filled with Helicopters.

Makes you wonder if we are in a War Zone or not doesn't it.

Oh well, i hope we have a good time Reginald.

"Philip, I have a terribly splendid idea.

Let's find another world leader to yell "HE'S GOT A GUN!"

Then all of the security guards will come running in...ah the chaos."

The Grand Duke takes another drink and then laughs to himself at the thought of such a thing happening.

Philip laughed, Oh atleast we would get a good laugh out of it, I would feel pity for the guy who got it thought.

But it might liven the party up a bit, Philip Snickered to himself while he takes a long hard drink.

Philip laughed, Oh atleast we would get a good laugh out of it, I would feel pity for the guy who got it thought.

But it might liven the party up a bit, Philip Snickered to himself while he takes a long hard drink.

Is there any leader you think we should get to do this?

Perhaps we could "dare" one of the younger leaders into it.

We'll just have to be very close to the door."

Upon thinking about his cunning plan, the Grand Duke nearly choked on his drink.

Philip laughed, Oh atleast we would get a good laugh out of it, I would feel pity for the guy who got it thought.

But it might liven the party up a bit, Philip Snickered to himself while he takes a long hard drink.

Is there any leader you think we should get to do this?

Perhaps we could "dare" one of the younger leaders into it.

We'll just have to be very close to the door."

Upon thinking about his cunning plan, the Grand Duke nearly choked on his drink.

How about we move Close to the Door and the Next Leader that’s about to enter we Yell GUN!, and we make a run for it. Oh that would be worth every Penny.

Philip Has a small Stumble Noticing that he has had a fair bit to drink.

How about we move Close to the Door and the Next Leader that’s about to enter we Yell GUN!, and we make a run for it. Oh that would be worth every Penny.

Philip Has a small Stumble Noticing that he has had a fair bit to drink.

You're on.

Next leader to walk through the door, we point to and yell "HE'S GOT A GUN!"

Then we run like hell."

Reginald stands up and starts to wobble just a little bit, maybe he has had just a little too much to drink he thinkgs.

How about we move Close to the Door and the Next Leader that’s about to enter we Yell GUN!, and we make a run for it. Oh that would be worth every Penny.

Philip Has a small Stumble Noticing that he has had a fair bit to drink.

You're on.

Next leader to walk through the door, we point to and yell "HE'S GOT A GUN!"

Then we run like hell."

Reginald stands up and starts to wobble just a little bit, maybe he has had just a little too much to drink he thinkgs.

Philip starts Moving towards the Door, Stumbling a little while he makes his way there.

Philip starts Moving towards the Door, Stumbling a little while he makes his way there.

Reginald begins to waddle his way to the Door alongside his new found friend, Philip.

Philip starts Moving towards the Door, Stumbling a little while he makes his way there.

Reginald begins to waddle his way to the Door alongside his new found friend, Philip.

Philip stop just to the Left of the Door while still having a drink and having a good old Chat with Reginald about useless stuff, discussing why Paperclips are the way they are.

Philip stop just to the Left of the Door while still having a drink and having a good old Chat with Reginald about useless stuff, discussing why Paperclips are the way they are.

Leaning against the wall Reginald and Philip are drinking and having a good time. While they are waiting for the next leader to walk in, they are talking about Paperclips. It should be mentioned that Reginald's father, the deceased Grand Duke Hans Frederick VI, collected rare and valuable paper clips.

Philip stop just to the Left of the Door while still having a drink and having a good old Chat with Reginald about useless stuff, discussing why Paperclips are the way they are.

Leaning against the wall Reginald and Philip are drinking and having a good time. While they are waiting for the next leader to walk in, they are talking about Paperclips. It should be mentioned that Reginald's father, the deceased Grand Duke Hans Frederick VI, collected rare and valuable paper clips.

Ohhh, Rare paperclips ay? He must of had a massive Collection? Every morning when i receive the Government Morning Briefs, it's all put together using this weird looking paper clip that looks like a Triangle, it looks amazing I wonder how they make paper clips?

OOC: Credonia I hope you dont mind me RPing a random citizen of yours, this looked like fun :D

Gregory pulled up outside of the bar. He had heard that there were several world leaders inside, and hopeful that he might meet one, he got out of his car. Quickly, he crossed the sidewalk across to the door of the bar. Opening the door, he entered, his eyes adjusting to the dimmer light.

Philip stop just to the Left of the Door while still having a drink and having a good old Chat with Reginald about useless stuff, discussing why Paperclips are the way they are.

Leaning against the wall Reginald and Philip are drinking and having a good time. While they are waiting for the next leader to walk in, they are talking about Paperclips. It should be mentioned that Reginald's father, the deceased Grand Duke Hans Frederick VI, collected rare and valuable paper clips.

Ohhh, Rare paperclips ay? He must of had a massive Collection? Every morning when i receive the Government Morning Briefs, it's all put together using this weird looking paper clip that looks like a Triangle, it looks amazing I wonder how they make paper clips?

You know, my father had a special platinum and jewel encrusted paper clip made especially for his morning briefings. You should see that baby.

Gregory pulled up outside of the bar. He had heard that there were several world leaders inside, and hopeful that he might meet one, he got out of his car. Quickly, he crossed the sidewalk across to the door of the bar. Opening the door, he entered, his eyes adjusting to the dimmer light.

See that guy? Philip, should we do it to him?

Gregory pulled up outside of the bar. He had heard that there were several world leaders inside, and hopeful that he might meet one, he got out of his car. Quickly, he crossed the sidewalk across to the door of the bar. Opening the door, he entered, his eyes adjusting to the dimmer light.

See that guy? Philip, should we do it to him?

Yes we Shall.

OMG HE'S GOT A GUN!?!?!?!?!

RUN EVERY ONE HE'S GOT A GUN!

Yes we Shall.

OMG HE'S GOT A GUN!?!?!?!?!

RUN EVERY ONE HE'S GOT A GUN!

RUN HE'S GOT A GUN!!!

OCC: who plays the Guards? AU, you want to do that?

Gregory panacked, trying to see through the light. His eyes had yet to adjust to the light, so he ran, in a random direction. Unfortunatly, it just happened to be in the direction of Phillip. With fear in his eyes, he ran, hoping to get away from whoever had the gun.

OCC: who plays the Guards? AU, you want to do that?

meh, not really....

Once the yell came out dozens of guards came running into the bar to protect the world leaders. The Omega Guards, the personal security for the Grand Duke, takled the man who came run toward Philip and Reginald.

Gregory panacked, trying to see through the light. His eyes had yet to adjust to the light, so he ran, in a random direction. Unfortunatly, it just happened to be in the direction of Phillip. With fear in his eyes, he ran, hoping to get away from whoever had the gun.

OCC: HAHAHAHA

Philip ran out the door of the Bar Yelling He's GOT A GUN! SECUIRTY!!!

Within Seconds what looked like 100's of Guards and Military Personal Flooded into the Bar.

Philip ran out the door of the Bar Yelling He's GOT A GUN! SECUIRTY!!!

Within Seconds what looked like 100's of Guards and Military Personal Flooded into the Bar.

As Reginald and Philip ran from the bar they elbowed each other while laughing wildly.

Within what seemed like 5 Seconds Dr_Twist SAS troops Smashed the Windows of the Bar and flooding, More SAS troops ran towards the Tsar to protect him.

The Tsar thought to himself I hope I don’t get a repair bill for all this.

Within what seemed like 5 Seconds Dr_Twist SAS troops Smashed the Windows of the Bar and flooding, More SAS troops ran towards the Tsar to protect him.

The Tsar thought to himself I hope I don’t get a repair bill for all this.

The Grand Duke and the Tsar were surrounded by dozens of elite guards, the only thing running through Reginald's mind was: Why couldn't have been a President instead of a random citizen...

Gregory could barely see anything, yet he could see shadows running from the bar. Quickly, he ran after the shadows following them, hoping they werent the gunmen...

OOC: Poor Gregory...

The army officers reacted immediately, one shoving Asiya to the floor and the other pulling out his 10mm handgun and shooting a warning shot at the foot of the running civilian. Asiya shoved the officer on top of her off and drew her own personal and concealed weapon, although she held it pointed down while scanning the crowd, which the closest officer joined her in doing.

One of the Grand Duke's Omega Guards threw a small stun dart at the alleged gunman's arm. All the while dozens of security guards from dozens of nations were working together to capture the gunman.

OCC: This is great!

One of the Grand Duke's Omega Guards threw a small stun dart at the alleged gunman's arm. All the while dozens of security guards from dozens of nations were working together to capture the gunman.

OCC: This is great!

Dr_Twist SAS teams Started Chasing the man around the room like a Chicken, The Man seemed to have some form of Chicken I tis

One of the Grand Duke's Omega Guards threw a small stun dart at the alleged gunman's arm. All the while dozens of security guards from dozens of nations were working together to capture the gunman.

OCC: This is great!

Dr_Twist SAS teams Started Chasing the man around the room like a Chicken, The Man seemed to have some form of Chicken I tis

The Omega Guards began to jump over tables and over chairs to get after the gunman. Finally the Colonel became tired and said "Hit him in the crotch!".

One of the Grand Duke's Omega Guards threw a small stun dart at the alleged gunman's arm. All the while dozens of security guards from dozens of nations were working together to capture the gunman.

OCC: This is great!

Dr_Twist SAS teams Started Chasing the man around the room like a Chicken, The Man seemed to have some form of Chicken I tis

The Omega Guards began to jump over tables and over chairs to get after the gunman. Finally the Colonel became tired and said "Hit him in the crotch!".

Dr_Twist SAS hit the man in the Crouch with his Gun, the poor man grabbed his balls as what seemed like Blood was coming out of them, The man continued to run around like a stuffed Chicken

The Colonel, the head of the Grand Duke's Security Detail, took a flying leap off of a table. He managed to tackle the gunman, unfortunately the take down was so forceful the gunmans legs broke.

Gregory screamed in pain, holding his bleeding testicles and hiding his broken legs.......

The Colonel, the head of the Grand Duke's Security Detail, took a flying leap off of a table. He managed to tackle the gunman, unfortunately the take down was so forceful the gunmans legs broke.

The Tsar stood there Stunned, and learned over and said well Reginald, i think it is time for us to make our way to somwhere else before people notice what happened.

The Colonel, the head of the Grand Duke's Security Detail, took a flying leap off of a table. He managed to tackle the gunman, unfortunately the take down was so forceful the gunmans legs broke.

The Tsar stood there Stunned, and learned over and said well Reginald, i think it is time for us to make our way to somwhere else before people notice what happened.

I think you are right Philip. Shall we continue this in my room upstairs. I brought along a large supply of "spirits" as well as many a paper clip.

The Colonel, the head of the Grand Duke's Security Detail, took a flying leap off of a table. He managed to tackle the gunman, unfortunately the take down was so forceful the gunmans legs broke.

The Tsar stood there Stunned, and learned over and said well Reginald, i think it is time for us to make our way to somwhere else before people notice what happened.

I think you are right Philip. Shall we continue this in my room upstairs. I brought along a large supply of "spirits" as well as many a paper clip.

Excellent, We shall move up to your room then, i think that Bar will be out of use for some time.

"Search him," Asyia ordered, referring to civilian with the bleeding testicles and broken leg. He was carefully but efficiently search and the only thing found on his person was car keys and a bill fold with identificaiton.

At this, Asiya's almond eyes narrowed and her voice was pure frost, "Who yelled out that he had a gun?" Several seconds passed and when she still recieved no answer she yelled, "ANSWER ME!"

The Colonel, the head of the Grand Duke's Security Detail, took a flying leap off of a table. He managed to tackle the gunman, unfortunately the take down was so forceful the gunmans legs broke.

The Tsar stood there Stunned, and learned over and said well Reginald, i think it is time for us to make our way to somwhere else before people notice what happened.

I think you are right Philip. Shall we continue this in my room upstairs. I brought along a large supply of "spirits" as well as many a paper clip.

Excellent, We shall move up to your room then, i think that Bar will be out of use for some time.

"Righto, this way."

Reginald and Philip make their way to the elevators. They soon would be in the comfort and opulence of the Grand Duke's room, where an open bar is present.

The Colonel, the head of the Grand Duke's Security Detail, took a flying leap off of a table. He managed to tackle the gunman, unfortunately the take down was so forceful the gunmans legs broke.

The Tsar stood there Stunned, and learned over and said well Reginald, i think it is time for us to make our way to somwhere else before people notice what happened.

I think you are right Philip. Shall we continue this in my room upstairs. I brought along a large supply of "spirits" as well as many a paper clip.

Excellent, We shall move up to your room then, i think that Bar will be out of use for some time.

"Righto, this way."

Reginald and Philip make their way to the elevators. They soon would be in the comfort and opulence of the Grand Duke's room, where an open bar is present.

Excellent, we can have a good drink and a good talk while being under the protection of Guards.

Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I and Tsar Philip were safely talking and getting drunk in the Grand Duke's suite while in the bar security guards from half a dozen nations were screaming at the "gun man".

Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I and Tsar Philip were safely talking and getting drunk in the Grand Duke's suite while in the bar security guards from half a dozen nations were screaming at the "gun man".

Philip puts his Feet up, Well this has been an interesting night after all.

And ever if they do find it was us that did it, we are protected by Diplomatic Immunity, Oh what a great life World Leaders have.

Philip puts his Feet up, Well this has been an interesting night after all.

And ever if they do find it was us that did it, we are protected by Diplomatic Immunity, Oh what a great life World Leaders have.

As Reginald joins Philip in the living area of the suite he proposes a toast:

"To the man who came up with Diplomatic Immunity!"

Philip puts his Feet up, Well this has been an interesting night after all.

And ever if they do find it was us that did it, we are protected by Diplomatic Immunity, Oh what a great life World Leaders have.

As Reginald joins Philip in the living area of the suite he proposes a toast:

"To the man who came up with Diplomatic Immunity!"

Cheer's

As the Two leaders take a good long Drink.

OCC: That was great. Any leaders that wish to come up to the Grand Duke's Suite will be welcomed.

OCC: That was great. Any leaders that wish to come up to the Grand Duke's Suite will be welcomed.

Yes since that man with the Gunman smashed it all up :lol:

It would be great to meet other world leaders in a more private area.

OOC: naughty naughty lol
IIsidua i hope you dont mind me rping your empress for the moment

IC
Credonian Imperial Palace
Back at the Imperial Palace, Emperor Sutton and Empress Fate were preparing for their surprise visit to the hotel when a SS agent knocked and entered the Emperor's sleeping quarters.

"Sir, a supposed gunmen has been detained in Grand Credonia Hotel. Its nothing major, we have reason to believe it was a hoax by some of the dignitaries. They were getting along quite well and were a bit tipsy and drunk" says the agent

"Oh my. Is anyone hurt?" esclamed Empress Fate

"no maam. Security forces quickly took care of the matter."

"Thank god."

The Emperor chuckled.

"I can tell already, this is gonna be one hell of an interesting couple days. Anyway, thank you. We shall be ready to leave for the hotel in a couple minutes."

"Very well sir."

With that, the agent exited the room and the Emperor and Empress finished getting ready to go, wearing casual clothing.

Thirty minutes later, Alexander was impatiently waiting to go while Fate continued to put her makeup on.

"C'mon honey, you dont need all that make up, your beautiful enough, lets go."

"stop complaining Alex, here i come"

Fate emerged from the bathroom, looking absolutly beautiful, wearing blue capris and a red haulter top. They both made their way down to the ground floor of the Palace and outside to the motorcade which was patiently waiting for them. Alexander opened the door and let Fate in before hopping in himself. The Secret service agent tasked with doing this was surprised but understood fully why he did so. Moments later, the area was secure and the motorcade drove away to the hotel, a mere 15 minutes away.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Alexander noticed a multitude of media and press that had gathered outside looking for more world leaders to show up. So far only about 22 of the invited 60 were present at the time. Alexander waited for his door to open, hopped out, then helped Fate out of the limousine. Alex and Fate posed for the media to take pictures of them acting and dressed as a normal everyday couple, in informal attire, a first for Emperor Sutton who was always captured on camera in a suit or tuxedo for some big event. It was rare that the Emperor was seen outside of the palace wearing jeans and a T-shirt, in fact, it was rare that the Emperor was caught outside for any occasion at all.

The couple ascended the massive set stairs flanked by numerous international flags representing all of the nations expected to show up at the wedding the next day. The couple entered into the massive lobby of the hotel. Once again, Alexander took spectacle of the gigantic glass dolphin fountain sitting in the middle of the lobby. For some reason, artwork like that always fascinated him, although he never showed it very much. As he looked around, he decided to head to the bar to see if any of the leaders were making use of it.

"Lets go to the bar hun. We could use some drinks, besides, if I know how leaders are in this world, id say some are already there getting drunk"

Fate chuckled and walked with Alex to the bar. While standing in the doorway, no one noticed them. He motioned to a hotel worker to get him a microphone. The worker immediately fetched the mic. Alexander turned it on.

"Hey!! How ya'll doin this afternoon fo'ks??!!" Alex says with an imitation western accent, speaking into the mic and startling a few of the leaders in the process.

To United Elias- Yes your Envoy is more than welcome to take your leaders place.

The Colonel steps up to the Credonia Emperor and says:

"Your Imperial Majesty, Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I of Hamptonshire and Tsar Philip of Dr_Twist invite you, your future wife, and any leader present here in the bar to come up to the Grand Duke's Suite for free cocktails and causual discussion."

OOC: naughty naughty lol
IIsidua i hope you dont mind me rping your empress for the moment

IC
Credonian Imperial Palace
Back at the Imperial Palace, Emperor Sutton and Empress Fate were preparing for their surprise visit to the hotel when a SS agent knocked and entered the Emperor's sleeping quarters.

"Sir, a supposed gunmen has been detained in Grand Credonia Hotel. Its nothing major, we have reason to believe it was a hoax by some of the dignitaries. They were getting along quite well and were a bit tipsy and drunk" says the agent

"Oh my. Is anyone hurt?" esclamed Empress Fate

"no maam. Security forces quickly took care of the matter."

"Thank god."

The Emperor chuckled.

"I can tell already, this is gonna be one hell of an interesting couple days. Anyway, thank you. We shall be ready to leave for the hotel in a couple minutes."

"Very well sir."

With that, the agent exited the room and the Emperor and Empress finished getting ready to go, wearing casual clothing.

Thirty minutes later, Alexander was impatiently waiting to go while Fate continued to put her makeup on.

"C'mon honey, you dont need all that make up, your beautiful enough, lets go."

"stop complaining Alex, here i come"

Fate emerged from the bathroom, looking absolutly beautiful, wearing blue capris and a red haulter top. They both made their way down to the ground floor of the Palace and outside to the motorcade which was patiently waiting for them. Alexander opened the door and let Fate in before hopping in himself. The Secret service agent tasked with doing this was surprised but understood fully why he did so. Moments later, the area was secure and the motorcade drove away to the hotel, a mere 15 minutes away.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Alexander noticed a multitude of media and press that had gathered outside looking for more world leaders to show up. So far only about 22 of the invited 60 were present at the time. Alexander waited for his door to open, hopped out, then helped Fate out of the limousine. Alex and Fate posed for the media to take pictures of them acting and dressed as a normal everyday couple, in informal attire, a first for Emperor Sutton who was always captured on camera in a suit or tuxedo for some big event. It was rare that the Emperor was seen outside of the palace wearing jeans and a T-shirt, in fact, it was rare that the Emperor was caught outside for any occasion at all.

The couple ascended the massive set stairs flanked by numerous international flags representing all of the nations expected to show up at the wedding the next day. The couple entered into the massive lobby of the hotel. Once again, Alexander took spectacle of the gigantic glass dolphin fountain sitting in the middle of the lobby. For some reason, artwork like that always fascinated him, although he never showed it very much. As he looked around, he decided to head to the bar to see if any of the leaders were making use of it.

"Lets go to the bar hun. We could use some drinks, besides, if I know how leaders are in this world, id say some are already there getting drunk"

Fate chuckled and walked with Alex to the bar. While standing in the doorway, no one noticed them. He motioned to a hotel worker to get him a microphone. The worker immediately fetched the mic. Alexander turned it on.

"Hey!! How ya'll doin this afternoon fo'ks??!!" Alex says with an imitation western accent, speaking into the mic and startling a few of the leaders in the process.

To United Elias- Yes your Envoy is more than welcome to take your leaders place.

OCC: The Bar was Kinda Destroyed, I think most of them have Moved else where, Like the Hamptonshire Hotel Room.

OOC: naughty naughty lol
IIsidua i hope you dont mind me rping your empress for the moment

IC
Credonian Imperial Palace
Back at the Imperial Palace, Emperor Sutton and Empress Fate were preparing for their surprise visit to the hotel when a SS agent knocked and entered the Emperor's sleeping quarters.

"Sir, a supposed gunmen has been detained in Grand Credonia Hotel. Its nothing major, we have reason to believe it was a hoax by some of the dignitaries. They were getting along quite well and were a bit tipsy and drunk" says the agent

"Oh my. Is anyone hurt?" esclamed Empress Fate

"no maam. Security forces quickly took care of the matter."

"Thank god."

The Emperor chuckled.

"I can tell already, this is gonna be one hell of an interesting couple days. Anyway, thank you. We shall be ready to leave for the hotel in a couple minutes."

"Very well sir."

With that, the agent exited the room and the Emperor and Empress finished getting ready to go, wearing casual clothing.

Thirty minutes later, Alexander was impatiently waiting to go while Fate continued to put her makeup on.

"C'mon honey, you dont need all that make up, your beautiful enough, lets go."

"stop complaining Alex, here i come"

Fate emerged from the bathroom, looking absolutly beautiful, wearing blue capris and a red haulter top. They both made their way down to the ground floor of the Palace and outside to the motorcade which was patiently waiting for them. Alexander opened the door and let Fate in before hopping in himself. The Secret service agent tasked with doing this was surprised but understood fully why he did so. Moments later, the area was secure and the motorcade drove away to the hotel, a mere 15 minutes away.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Alexander noticed a multitude of media and press that had gathered outside looking for more world leaders to show up. So far only about 22 of the invited 60 were present at the time. Alexander waited for his door to open, hopped out, then helped Fate out of the limousine. Alex and Fate posed for the media to take pictures of them acting and dressed as a normal everyday couple, in informal attire, a first for Emperor Sutton who was always captured on camera in a suit or tuxedo for some big event. It was rare that the Emperor was seen outside of the palace wearing jeans and a T-shirt, in fact, it was rare that the Emperor was caught outside for any occasion at all.

The couple ascended the massive set stairs flanked by numerous international flags representing all of the nations expected to show up at the wedding the next day. The couple entered into the massive lobby of the hotel. Once again, Alexander took spectacle of the gigantic glass dolphin fountain sitting in the middle of the lobby. For some reason, artwork like that always fascinated him, although he never showed it very much. As he looked around, he decided to head to the bar to see if any of the leaders were making use of it.

"Lets go to the bar hun. We could use some drinks, besides, if I know how leaders are in this world, id say some are already there getting drunk"

Fate chuckled and walked with Alex to the bar. While standing in the doorway, no one noticed them. He motioned to a hotel worker to get him a microphone. The worker immediately fetched the mic. Alexander turned it on.

"Hey!! How ya'll doin this afternoon fo'ks??!!" Alex says with an imitation western accent, speaking into the mic and startling a few of the leaders in the process.

To United Elias- Yes your Envoy is more than welcome to take your leaders place.

OCC: The Bar was Kinda Destroyed, I think most of them have Moved else where, Like the Hamptonshire Hotel Room.

OCC: Yeah, the bar is kind of messy. The party is in the Grand Duke's Room.

The Tarqysian Director, having returned hastily to his room during the ensuing confusion, waited patiently for word from Emperor Sutton on the events planned for the wedding.

Meanwhlie, Brigadier General Kiev H Rostov, commanding officer of Skylift Command Air Station relayed to C Edward Adams that there was an incident developing off the coast of Grimdale. "Hurricane Albert may hit the mainland an hit it hard. I've alerted Colonel Villnueva back at SkyCom to get the birds ready and hot. This might be our first mission."

http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=142919&postdays=0&postorder=asc&start=20

"Well, you handle that situation. I will see to the wedding. Keep me posted though. I will send my regards to Grimdale and offer Skylift Command's assistance." -C Edward Adams

With that he left the General's quarters and returned to his own, taking a shower, and going to sleep.

The Colonel steps up to the Credonia Emperor and says:

"Your Imperial Majesty, Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I of Hamptonshire and Tsar Philip of Dr_Twist invite you, your future wife, and any leader present here in the bar to come up to the Grand Duke's Suite for free cocktails and causual discussion."

Not realizing until now that the bar looked as if a party had gone on all night last night and had not been cleaned, he looked at Fate for a moment and whispered into her ear.

"Remind me to clear up with secret service what went on here and who started it so i can give them the bill for this"

Fate nodded and looked at the Colonel.

"Very well Colonel. Lead the way.

Speaking into the mic he makes one last comment before leaving the bar for the party in the guests room.

"Someone clean this mess up. This is totally unacceptable."

Upon hearing the order from the Emperor, a number of hotel workers rushed into the bar and immediately begain cleaning, closing it off to everyone and foring everyone already in, out.

Alex and Fate head for the elevators and move up to the floor where the party is being held. Upon reaching the floor, the couple step out of the elevator and head to the Grand Dukes room, and knock on the door.

Upon hearing a knock at the door Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I stands up, steadies himself, gathers his wits and makes his way toward the door. After stumbling just a little bit and being laughed at by Philip, Reginald opens the door.

"Emperor Alexander and Empress Fate, what a pleasure. Please come in, have a drink, rest your legs. I've brought the finest Hamptonian distilled beverages in existance. If you want to relax, there's no better way."

The Grand Duke motions the two into the room.

"As you see there are more than a few leaders in here. I point you toward my very good friend, Philip. He's a 'riot'!

So just ask one of my aides for a beverage or some snacks, sit down, and lets all get friendly. We're all world leaders around here." the Grand Duke said right before downing his drink.

Upon hearing a knock at the door Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I stands up, steadies himself, gathers his wits and makes his way toward the door. After stumbling just a little bit and being laughed at by Philip, Reginald opens the door.

"Emperor Alexander and Empress Fate, what a pleasure. Please come in, have a drink, rest your legs. I've brought the finest Hamptonian distilled beverages in existance. If you want to relax, there's no better way."

The Grand Duke motions the two into the room.

"As you see there are more than a few leaders in here. I point you toward my very good friend, Philip. He's a 'riot'!

So just ask one of my aides for a beverage or some snacks, sit down, and lets all get friendly. We're all world leaders around here." the Grand Duke said right before downing his drink.

Good Evening Alexander and Fate, Isn't it a great evening, were just sitting here having a few drinks having a chat, Waiting for leaders to come visit, we arn't up to much at all.

OOC: >_< flipping server broke down on me last night so i gave up, i had a good intorduction post

IC:The Emperor & his delegation after moving up into the Hamptonshire room were all sitting near the fireplace.. The Emperor looked up at the knock at the door and merely stared at the Emperor & his Fiance, he turned to the others & muttered.
"Typical Credonian Time keeping"
The others chuckled.
"Yes, i suppose he's better late than never." murmed Filitov
"Heh i suppose so, He'll bore us all to death now with that huge ego of his.." Kislev snorted
They chuckled again, before returning to their drinks & wether they should change their policy towards Credonia after the less than warm welcome they had recieved.

OOC: i wasnt late, it was a surprise visit

OOC: meh, i didn't know that ergo i'm not changing it

In the meantime, the President and his wife were still back at the Palace.

Richard turned to his wife, "Stuff it babe. Lets go down to the party..."
His wife nodded, and they left together, to the Grand Duke's hotel room.

"Well gentlemen, howz it goin? Let me introduce you to my lovely and beautiful, soon to be wife, Empress Fate of IIsidua"

"Well gentlemen, howz it goin? Let me introduce you to my lovely and beautiful, soon to be wife, Empress Fate of IIsidua"

Things are going quite well. The setting is beautiful, the company delightful, and the evening enteraining.

As the Grand Duke said "the evening entertaining" he turned to face Philip, they gave each other a wink are started laughing.

Alexander, if you would allow me I have a compliment of 20 of the best classical musicans aboard Grand Duke One. With your word they can be here in less than 20 minutes. These men and women have worked all their lives only for the symphony. Think of it as the first part of your wedding present.

The second part will come later.

"Well gentlemen, howz it goin? Let me introduce you to my lovely and beautiful, soon to be wife, Empress Fate of IIsidua"

Things are going quite well. The setting is beautiful, the company delightful, and the evening enteraining.

As the Grand Duke said "the evening entertaining" he turned to face Philip, they gave each other a wink are started laughing.

Alexander, if you would allow me I have a compliment of 20 of the best classical musicans aboard Grand Duke One. With your word they can be here in less than 20 minutes. These men and women have worked all their lives only for the symphony. Think of it as the first part of your wedding present.

The second part will come later.

HAHAHAHA, oh what a night it has been,

We have been having a good time so far, has been entertaining. Hopefully tomorrow will be just as entertaining.

Alex became suspicious of the behavior of the Grand Duke and Phillip but didnt comment on it.

"Sure, we'd like that, but afterwards we must be heading back to prepare for the conference this evening"

Alexander looked over at Fate and she smiled approvingly at him. He gave her a kiss on the cheek, then turned and faced the Tzar of Dr_Twist.

"Ah, so glad you could make it. Ive been anxious to meet with you. How has it been, here so far, aside from the little event down in the bar?"

OCC: For the sake of RP and for time the classical musicians have arrived.

IC:

"Here they are, Hamptonshire's finest. You name a song- any song, no matter how old or new it is and they can play it with such beauty that you may cry."

Alex became suspicious of the behavior of the Grand Duke and Phillip but didnt comment on it.

"Sure, we'd like that, but afterwards we must be heading back to prepare for the conference this evening"

Alexander looked over at Fate and she smiled approvingly at him. He gave her a kiss on the cheek, then turned and faced the Tzar of Dr_Twist.

"Ah, so glad you could make it. Ive been anxious to meet with you. How has it been, here so far, aside from the little event down in the bar?"

It has been quiet eventful and interesting so far. It is nice to get out of the Nation now and again and so far this has been good, I am hoping to get a chance to tour the Capital but with the present Tight Schedule, I don't know yet.

Hamptonshire- "Hmm, how about hey ya, thtas a good song" Alexander giggles.

Dr_Twist- "Well, how about staying a day or so after the wedding, perhaps i could personally show you around myself and possibly better acquaint oursleves"

"Ok boy, you heard the man. Hey Ya.

The members of the Royal Symphony Company gather themselves and being to pay "Hey ya" with their classical instruments. It's a truly unique performance.

Hamptonshire- "Hmm, how about hey ya, thtas a good song" Alexander giggles.

Dr_Twist- "Well, how about staying a day or so after the wedding, perhaps i could personally show you around myself and possibly better acquaint oursleves"

I am sorry but I have to leave the day After the Wedding, and i carn't interupt your Honeymoon now can i.

"What a bloody Racket.." Habakk half spoke Half shouted through the noise.
"I know, but we'll have to put up with it"
"We could just get the hell out of here..." Grumbled Filitov
"Yes but what would we do then? The Bar's been wrecked by these alchohlic morons, no-wonder the Tsar never leaves his country he's an embarassment." Yelled Kislev who was partially deaf from all the naval battles he was in.

"What a bloody Racket.." Habakk half spoke Half shouted through the noise.
"I know, but we'll have to put up with it"
"We could just get the hell out of here..." Grumbled Filitov
"Yes but what would we do then? The Bar's been wrecked by these alchohlic morons, no-wonder the Tsar never leaves his country he's an embarassment." Yelled Kislev who was partially deaf from all the naval battles he was in.

The Tsar walks up to Kislev, Sir you have made a powerful Enemy tonight, The Tsar levels the Gathering and starts heading back to his room with his Security Personnel talking to his Defense Minister.

*after some time the man and hos guards go to the airport terminal, a short and brief conversation was held with one of the airport workers, the man and his guards go outside, and wave down some cabs. a short while later a small motorcade of taxe cabs arrive, the man gets out with his guards and take the luggage, and the suit, inside, the man goes up to the receptionist and gets two side-by-side rooms, he then whispers to one of his guards*"you take the luggage up to the room, i will meet you there later..."*he said, then he walked around looking for a conversation.*

Without warning someone shouted "He's got a gun!" near the door to the bar, but Kayla (who had checked with the security of the build) already knew that getting a gun near the leaders of the world would be nearly impossible with the heavy security checks and tempory metal detectors in place... still she pulled Alexandria down with her just in case.

Meanwhile both of the Iuthian Black Vipers were already watching the kid who came into the bar and had already evaluated that he was of no threat to Kayla, but now someone shouted their hands shot down to their pistol holsters, though they didn't pull out their weapons awaiting for confirmation that this kid actually had a gun.

However, the other security forces, if you could use the word "secure" followed the action movie style of security and broke everything in site, no doubt causing millions of dollars to be lost from the insurance companies... both of the Black Vipers simply watched the joke that was the other nations security, suprised that they didn't injure the people they were suposed to protect.

After the quick fumble and circus act that was the capture of the poor sod Kayla slowly started to get up and watch some of the other security forces search the mad, followed with their automatic questioning to find the man who had played this costly joke. Kayla wasn't laughing though... she didn't think that the other guests would present a security threat in such a way.

Kayla and her two body guards went to sort things out with the Scandavian States security forces, informing them of the information they had gathered and that it was the leader of Dr Twist that had shouted out first. After a quick discussion she left immediatly to talk to her security liasons.

She was going to tell the Credonians that she would not be able to attend the wedding if security is compromised in such a way again. While diplomatic immunity may protect some the problem wasn't the law but international incidents... they had a way of affecting diplomacy in a bad way.

Kayla would not attend if the same security forces are present tomorrow.

President Khaled Brahim and Minister Farid Jamzad walked over the granite floor of the hotel, accompanied by two bodyguards. "Let's go get a drink." Khaled proposed. "Yeah, good idea, but you know, Khaled, you gotta do something about that heavy Arabic accent you have," Farid responded. Brahim grinned and he walked to the bar, where a waiter politely asked them what they wanted to drink. "Vodka, please and what do you want, Farid?" "Tea, no sugar or milk, please." "You heard the man, Vodka and tea."

OOC: off for a few hours and i miss a gunfight and music DAM!

IC: The two Secret Service Agents with Alexandria drew their weapons, for one that was an Mp5K and for the other a Glock 18 Pistol.

Across the room the same happened with the three Agents with the President, however with the stupidly large amount of weapons sweeping the floor, they all though better of it and pushed the President to the ground covering him with their bodies, guns pointed outwards as they watched the show.

After a few seconds all five breathed again and returned their weapons to their holsters or in the case of the two with Mp5s to their places down their right side of the suits they were wearing.

President Anderson got up, helped by two of the Agents, uncrumpling his suit.
"Well that was fun wasnt it" he said sarcastically to the other world leaders as he adjusted his tie back to its normal position. He then excused himself and walked over to his wife as a gunshot rang out.

Once again weapons were drawn, only to be replaced again once they saw that the Dr_Twist SAS men had fired the shot.

The Agents muttered into their radios to report to the command post back on the C-5 Galaxy that had brought the Presidential limo in.

OOC: off for a few hours and i miss a gunfight and music DAM!

IC: The two Secret Service Agents with Alexandria drew their weapons, for one that was an Mp5K and for the other a Glock 18 Pistol.

Across the room the same happened with the three Agents with the President, however with the stupidly large amount of weapons sweeping the floor, they all though better of it and pushed the President to the ground covering him with their bodies, guns pointed outwards as they watched the show.

After a few seconds all five breathed again and returned their weapons to their holsters or in the case of the two with Mp5s to their places down their right side of the suits they were wearing.

President Anderson got up, helped by two of the Agents, uncrumpling his suit.
"Well that was fun wasnt it" he said sarcastically to the other world leaders as he adjusted his tie back to its normal position. He then excused himself and walked over to his wife as a gunshot rang out.

Once again weapons were drawn, only to be replaced again once they saw that the Dr_Twist SAS men had fired the shot.

The Agents muttered into their radios to report to the command post back on the C-5 Galaxy that had brought the Presidential limo in.

OCC: None of my Men fired a Shot, That was some one else.

The Tsar believed at the time it was best to See how good Security was within the Hotel.

People visiting from Nations around the World should be outraged that a Random man was able to walk into the Hotel and into the Bar without even being Searched at all, This was a complete Collapse in Security, and with unusual color Tinted Windows that were in the Pub it could of looked like anything at all.

The Dr_Twist Government is outraged in the Complete collapse in security, that 1 man was able to make it into the bar and was able to head towards any one in the bar at all, People should be thanking the Tsar that it wasn't really a Gunman because people would of died with the poor security that Credonia Security force's has in this Hotel, The Tsar has shown a week spot in these security measures!

OOC: woah woah hold on, YOu cant automatically blame me for hainv low security. Obviously if it was a hotel where many world leaders would be, ther would be security all over the place, as well as a weapons search at the door, yet i wasnt able to RP that because you all took it upon yourselves to RP before i could even get on (i was sleep at the time). I leave and come back and there are 4-5 new pages worth of posts...thats ludacris. you guiys need to slow down and give people time to get a reaction in, THEN start criticizing me for bad security.

AU, i never gave you permission to RP one of my citizens, whether you think i would have given it or not, and even if i were to, id still RP my security catching the guy whether he had a gun or not.

OOC: I assumed he was a member of staff, eitherway the only nation in the wrong here are the ones who have played this dangerous trick which could have potentially killed an innocent.

If anyone should be in trouble it should be Dr_Twist for causing this mess. Personally Kayla Harmone will not attend the wedding if she thinks that something like it can happen again and it isn't sorted out and words said to the leader who has compromised security.

We don't need to slow down Credonia, but we do need to have more structure. Personally I use long posts to get alot done in alot of detail.

We'll we had out fun, didn't we Colonel?

Yes, Grand Duke.

Inform the rest of the delegates about the circumstances of yesterday's incident. I also want you to cut a $25 million check to Credonia for all expenses related to the incident.

Right away, sir.

I still have to say that it was fun



OCC: It should be noted that the only reason the "incident" occured was because of the level of comfort present. The Credonian security for this event is without reproach, so an incident of such humorous nature could be done without worry of an actual security breech.

OOC Sorry I'm so late. I went on a weekend holiday and hence couldn't post....So I'll skip most of the details until I actually arrive at the wedding location.

IC

The gates to the grand building swung open, and the Falasturian motorcade drove promptly and smoothly between them. Credonian escorts and Falasturian Military Police vehicles pulled off down a sliproad round the side of the building as the limousines and other state cars continued the curve round to the front entrance of the building. The motorcade pulled up neatly with the front limosine perfectly placed for its passengers, the Emperor of Falastur and part of his Envoy, to step out upon the opening of its doors, and proceed directly up the stairs through the great doors, and into the entrance hall beyond. As the Emperor, dressed in the full Imperial uniform - a cross between the Ermine coat representing his position as Emperor and the uniform of a British Admiral from the middle of the 18th Century - stepped grandly yet purposefully, the rest of his Envoy, including a number of (unarmed) bodyguards, formed around him, and led him through into the hall, whereupon he stepped briskly through, nodding curtly to others as he passed, in search of the Credonian Emperor, to let his presence be known.

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[ooc: w00t, first time I've been able to post in two days. I'll skip ahead a bit.]

Foreign Minister Clayton awoke in his hotel room, where he had been enjoying a solid rest. A bit jet-lagged from the flight over, he had missed the excitement in the bar. However, his aides, who had been enjoying the Credonian drinks while Clayton slept, did not. As they re-entered the suite, they quickly got Clayton up to date. Although a bit more nervous, Clayton decided that this would not necessitate a change in plans.

OOC: Well Kayla is going to remain concerned with the type of Nation Leaders she is dealing with... it's amazing to her to think that diplomats can be so blind to the damage they can do diplomatically by doing something so stupid... Afterall, your leader/diplomat represents your nation and when Dr Twist's leader plays a joke on a citizen of Credonia it is easy to make the assumption that the joke is being made at Credonia's expense and that Dr Twist doesn't respect them or the people living there.

The whole thing is being seen by the Iuthian diplomat as dangerous and stupid and will undoubtably notify her superiours of such events... it's one thing to have diplomatic imunity but it's generally accepted that diplomats represent their nation and should be on their best behaviour if they want their nation to look good.

IC: Kayla retired to her room after discussing her concerns with the Credonian security officials. It had been a good night until it had been ruined by a bunch of idiots who actually got some poor kid injured by their security forces... I bet they didn't even think that they could have had that poor sod killed... She thought.

Never the less she was going to have to remember this event and that the Tzar of Dr Twist could not be trusted to respect other nations citizens. She calmly got undressed and got to sleep early, she could meet the others tomorrow.

..::Formal Letter to the Credonian Emperor::..

I am shocked and appalled at the recent event at the hotel concerning foreign security services and an innocent Credonian citizen. That man, thinking his and the lives of others in the bar were in danger, did the only thing any smart and untrained person would do, he ran. For his efforts he recieved a broken leg and bruised testicles during the bumbling of said security forces. I have information that leads me to believe that the representative from Dr Twist is primarily responsible for this incident, although accomplices are unknown to me or my security force. It is my request that your government formally ask that Dr Twist's representative pay for the medical bills and cost of rehabilitation from the injuries suffered. If you government does this and Dr Twist's representative refuses, I will have no option but to file a civil suit on that man's behalf.

Sincerely,
Asiya Saleh,
Dutchess Alexandria

After recent happenings, the King of the JK wishes to send over a squadron from the intelligence agency 'JKI 5'.

*after some time, the Kihamerian man walks up to his room, and lays down for some sleep.*

OCC: It should be noted that Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I gave the Credonia government a check for $25 million to cover the entire "incident".

OCC: I can’t believe people are going over the top on a incident that was purely for something to liven up the Thread, people you have to realize that this is nothing more then a joke so people stayed interested, u can’t expect nations to sit down in a bar and discuss useless topic's, i personally have better things to do with my time.

The Dr_Twist Government stated its apologies and has offered an open cheaque to Credonia to fix the Mess.

Although we acted too late to recieve an invitation to your wedding I the Maharaja of Magdha shall send you a wedding present to wish you a long and happy marriage.

Thus enclosed is a fist sized ruby, the gem of the Maharajas and a symbol of Magdha.

I wish you the best of luck.

Maharaja Ashoka of Magdha.

President Anderson was completely unphased by the incident. His security people on the other hand were very phased.
He found the whole incident rather funny!

OCC: Finally someone who appreciates a good joke.

IC:

"Grand Duke, sir. I've heard President Anderson of Independent Hitmen enjoyed the 'incident'" the Colonel said.

"Good Colonel, at least someone appreciates a good time."

"I suppose we could always have a secret war with DR_Twist, weaken his popularity & standing, bloody drunken moron, who the hell does he think he is insulting us with whiskey & Gin on his breath!" Filitov was pi**ed you could tell, his arms waved around as he walked backwards down the corridor facing the Emperor, PM & Admiral.
"The Simple cost of a prolonged MSAS war would not be feasable, think of the cost man!" Habbak was very blunt in his reply, always thinking of the Economy first rather than the diplomatic & military solutions...
"Well personally i think we can knock out his navy in one fell swoop while it's at anchor" Kislev said excited like a little boy in a sweet shop, his eyes glazed over...
"look... the damn fool was drunk, there's no reason to believe he was serious, we should just let him calm down, we're in the room next to him so perhaps we could apologize in the morning... Filitov, trolley..."
The Emperor pointed.
Filitov just managed to turn around before crashing straight into the Room service trolley.
"Drat there goes our meal..." Smirked Habbak.
"And my bloody suit!" a bit of egg dripped down Filitov's face.
They stood there for a moment before bursting out laughing, Habbak & Kislev helped Filitov to his feet, before ordering some more food & a cleaner, the wandered into their room & sat waiting for their meal.

ooc Dam forums well i thought you would all understand.

IC: The emperor descended from his rooms heading towards what seemed to be a gathering of world leaders, it had been tossing around in his head wether or not to go but he decided why the hell not. The emperor got to the doors of the bar which wasnt anyhting special, however he was greviously insulted when the security personnel requested to search him, he managed to suffer the humility and proceeded into the bar getting ready to mingle with the crowd.

The room was packed with foreign leaders, where to start he said to himself where to start.

OCC: I can’t believe people are going over the top on a incident that was purely for something to liven up the Thread, people you have to realize that this is nothing more then a joke so people stayed interested, u can’t expect nations to sit down in a bar and discuss useless topic's, i personally have better things to do with my time.

OOC: The point is it's In Character... and In Character events that are seen by my Characters will have In Character effects. What do you want me to do? Say "Oh what a good laugh that the leader of Dr Twist almost killed a man today with his idiocy...".

I can't imagine the wedding is going to be much fun either Dr Twist, but everyone is attending this event not for the crazy fun we can have but for the connections we can make with Credonia and other nations attending. I'll let it lie but I want you to understand that actions have reactions and if you want to have fun at other nations expence and then go as far as to blame Credonia for it then expect nations to be offended.

OOC: im skipping ahead..its time for that conference, and guys....BEHAVE YOURSELVES

The Emperor and Empress walk down the grand central staircase to the lobby floor look around and watch as the workers clean up the mess made by the delegates. Alex looks over at Fate.

"Remind me to close the bar next time we have delegates come" alex says angrily.

"Ok hunny" Fate replies.

Alex heads over to the head of the secret services covering the hotel and orders him to double security, then returns to Fate.

{i]"Lets head back to the hotel, its almost time to hold that meeting"[/i]

They head towards the front doors and walks outside as an agent holds the door open for them. They walk down the stairs and enter their limousine and is taken back to the palace.

Credonian Imperial Palace
Fate walks to her room and begins to put on more casual clothes for the conference. Alex goes to talk to his dad.

"You know dad, those delegates, decided to play a trick on our security for laughs. They totally trashed the bar and did a lot of damage to some of the things in there."

"Really. Hmm, we'll have to address that directly at the conference"

"Yea well, speaking of the conference,..."

Alex turns and walks to the door and calls for his assistant.

Melany, can you take this ist of nations and alert them that they are invited to the conference?

"Yes sir" Melany says obediently.

[code:1:92b1b07705]List of nations invited to the conference:
1) Dr_Twist
2) Iuthia
3) Hamptonshire
4) Independent Hitmen
5) Cousin Eddie
6) Unified Sith
7) Gobergunchia
8) Southern Patriots
9) Justinopian Kingdom
10) Mildonia
11) Al-Sabir
12) Jeruselem[/code:1:92b1b07705]

Melany rwturned to her office and began callig up the officials to deliver the message directly to the deligates.

[Erm, what about me?]

In a secure hotel room ...

Count Richard asked Victoria about any news from the home front. Victoria accessed the secure correspondence from Jeruselem on a laptop "Your wife complaining about being really fat, gay parade, Catholics going on tourism run in Rome, nothing new ..." she lazily yawned. "No child yet? Gee they take they own sweet time to pop out." he sighed as he polished his armour.

"So you enjoying people thinking I'm Queen Mariah at parties? We are kinda twins" Victoria poked fun at him. "God help me if I get confused. You two are so much like sisters except you can kill an man in 5 seconds. They trained you well as a killer." he laughed.

OOC

Victoria is Queen Mariah's PA/bodyguard assigned to protect the Queen's husband in Credonia.

"Ho hum, another day, another crisis...." Habbak wearily ran his fingers through his hair...
"indeed it appears we make more enemies everyday..."
"perhaps apologiese are in order?"
"sounds like defeatism to me Kislev, i am surprised at you..."
"Hmm well we have more people pi*sed at us than freinds right now..."
Grumbled the Emperor as he walked out of the bathroom smoothing his best robes...
"...Which is why we have to apologise to them... today if possible"
"Ready?"
"as any dead nation would be...." they chuckled morbidly... they had not known of the VPM's little stunt with the speech, attacking credonia & it's involvement with the RIA...

they entered the hall slowly, they appeared to be the first inside... they sat down quietly and mumbled abit amongst themselves about last night.

"Well, Colonel now it's conference time. I really should have brought Lord Easton with me. He is so much better at these things."

"He is the Foreign Minister after all..."

"You don't have to tell me that. I appointed him"

"Yes, Highness."

Next to arrive was the Sith emperor Lord Tyranus and his right hand man General Sidious. They both stopped and stared at the Midlonian delagation then suprising General Sidious the emperor spoke to the Midlonian emperor. "Perhaps we can put aside our differences for this wedding. I am here to celebrate not to get into a fight. I would prefer it if our nations could begin to move towards into a new era of peace and better relations. I hope you wil considder my offer." The emperor sat down at his pre-aloted seat next to the Camewot delegations position.

"Great." The emperor thought. He would have to find out who designed the seating arrangements so he could have him or her killed.

Ambassidor Kayla Harmone arrived at the conference centre reasonably early that day, her night last night finished early due to the incident in the bar the evening before. By now she was past her anger at such a display of stupidity and had her usual calm controled stance about her.

The centre seemed to fit the description quite well, it looked like most offical diplomacy buiding she had seen and noted the attention to detail that the Credonians took with security, it was clear that this building would be more secure then the hotel. On the way in she gave the Credonian officals her papers, alonog with the permissions granted by the Credonian leadship allowing her two bodygaurds to keep their Gauss Rifles and pistols.

The two Black Vipers walked in with her, following all instructions to the letter while keeping a vigilant eye on the surrounding area. They wore the usual dark suits which were carefully tailored to include armour on vital areas, on the shoulder of each guard they wore the Iuthian Flag proud and on their back the Iuthian Gauss Rifle, a symbol of Iuthia's military prowess despite 100 years of peace, one of the guards was a tall blonde haired human who looked German in origin, despite his tanned skin. Meanwhile the other was Lizo, a 4' 5" Clanger, the only one in the Iuthian Black Viper corps.

Kayla, having passed the security checks and now knowing where the meating was to be conducted she made her way to the Conference hall to discuss matters with the leaders of various nations, all of which the Credonians would like to speak to.

She entered the hall as quietly she could with two heavily armed bodygaurds lumbering behind her, none the less she went to find her place within the hall which was politly marked with "Ambassidor Kayla Harmone - Iuthian Representative. Meanwhile her two guards took positions near the walls along with Credonian security officals. (If they are outside then so are the bodyguards, whom respect security wishes).


Kayla sat down and reached for a the jug of water which had been left on the desk in front of her, then she poured herself a glass and took a sip before examining the others whom were present.

She was a reasonably young woman for her profession, her skin was pale and delicate in comparison to most Iuthians, who were generally a tanned people who were toughed by their professions, were as Kayla seemed to look after herself with the attention of a cat. Her hair was a dark brown, straight and long enough to reach down to her lower back, it too seemed to shine with the careful attention she gave it. She was wearing another white dress today, the kind that left her arms bare and went down below her knees, it was otherwise quite simple and she didn't ware any jewelery to go with it, following the Iuthian tradition.

She pulled up her breifcase and opened it to get at some documents before putting it down again and waited for the others to arrive, she reckognised some of those who were currently attending (from various sources) but she decided that it would be polite to wait for the others.

"Well" starts a jubilant C Edward Adams "we're not on the list for the conference. But, ya know, that's not so bad. This will give me more time to venture the city and countryside. I have never seen such beauty. I can hardly wait to see what splendor greets us for the wedding!" he said, looking over a tourist brochure he swiped from the front desk.

Brigadier General Kiev H Rostov spoke, "Director, if you're going to be 'venturing,' I'm going to send Lieutenant Liszt and Major McCullen with you. I'd feel better knowing you had a direct line of communication back here. Major McCullen will be carrying a radio and I wa"

"Oh please General! This is Credonia, not some damn rebellious outpost! I will be perfectly fine." fervently replied Adams.

"If you insist...." then, in quietly to the Tarqysian Director, "but if you could Lieutenant Liszt. He's been a bit fidgety lately. I think some 'venturing' would be right up his alley. Staying inside a three block radius is no place for a budding Lieutenant. The rest of us are used to desks and indoors."

"Oh...that shouldn't be a problem. I'll bring the little gipper, damn near half my age." chuckled Adams

Rostov slipped out of the Director's suite. Director Adams prepared himself and called the front desk. He needed a rental befitting a Tarqysian Director.

"I wonder what I shall see."

OOC: sorry guys, i couldnt invite all nations to the conference, this is actually a special session to clear some things up and to talk issues that are presently affecting us all. For those not invited, if you would like to speek to the emperor, your going to have to request it via telegram.

IC
Emperor Sutton and Empress Fate Entered into the conference hall along with former President Sutton. Alexander was sure that President Sutton's presence would be a shocker to some of the leaders there that knew him before he was assasinated. Immediately following the formrer President were four of Credonia's best secret service agencts/bodyguards, all who were former elite special operations units.

The Emperor, Empress, and former President took their seats. Alexander looked around and noticed that not all of the leaders had not arrived yet. He leans over and whispers to Fate and Kaimoni.

"Well lets hope the other leaders are punctual"

Fate and Kaimoni nod agreeingly, then Alex gets up and goes to shake hands with the leaders, beginning with Kayla Harmone from Iuthia.

Farid and Khaled took their seats and waited for the conference to begin...

Kayla stood up and gave Emperor Sutton a firm handshake, like all Iuthians she had served in the military for a period which promoted a health life style among Iuthians. She smiled and commented:

"Good luck today, it looks like you may need it." She then sat down to allow the Emperor to go to the others. She decided not to think anything of the Emperor's decision to shake her hand first as there weren't enough people present for there to be much of a choice.

Calmy to sipped a cup of water and awaited the others to attend the conference.

(okay,i guess i will get my charecter up and go to the wedding when its time)

Err, not here OK :wink:

Count Richard turned up to the conference with Victoria Becks (bodyguard) as his lady friend. He looked much like a medieval king from England except for some modern touches. Oddly Victoria dressed much like the Queen except there was no crown or royal jewels on her to tell her apart from the real Queen who was at home.

They uneventfully made their way past other dignitaries to join the queue to meet the Credonian royal couple. They finally got to end of the queue. He greeted Sutton and shook his hand "Emperor Sutton, my friend. I see you have the perfect bride in your company and may God bless this union. The Queen sends her apologies for not being here as she is expecting a child soon so my lovely Queen look-alike it my escort tonight." Victoria gave Sutton as very firm kiss "This is from Queen Mariah who cannot be here in person." and even used the Queen's voice.

Victoria pulled out a large Gold cross of Jerusalem from nowhere and handed it to the bride. "This is for blessing your Holy union and may it last as God decrees".

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Under Secretary of State Lamdu V looked around the cabin of the small jet and sighed to himself.

The first citizen of the Republic entering Credonia after the nastiness, he thought to himself. Either that makes me expendable or important.

Nice to see the fighters off the wing, but if Sutton is planning trechery, two F-16s won't be enough to protect me. Better start getting my mind ready...

The government official began to breathe deeply as he entered a hypnotic trance to memorize all the salient facts that the Ruling Council wanted discussed during the wedding celebrations.

When the plane touched down he didn't even notice until the steward, a veteran Air Corps sergeant, tapped him lightly on the shoulder to give him the news that all was ready for departure to Credonia City.

"Thank you sarge," he replied with a wan smile. "Kindly, tell the flight crew that it was a perfect flight and to have the aircraft ready to depart on a moment's notice."

He then rose and walked out of the aircraft onto the tarmac. After a few diplomatic formalities that he performed unconsciously, he climbed into the waiting automobile to be whisked to the conference.

[Credonia: I was under the impression that I would be invited to the conference or otherwise I wouldn't have sent my delegate so early.]

"I.." the Emperor began but didn't get much further as the US emperor moved away...He blinked, before spotting alexander & fate, he merely waved at them, whatever their reaction could be he couldn't guess...
He wondered why he had been invited to this... GEM-Credonian Relations were not great, yet he appeared to be in with quite a few "Close" nations...

Undersecretary Lamdu V finally arrived at the conference hall and quickly hurried to take his seat making a mental inventory of the power players already assembled:

OK, there's the emperor and his future bride. The Iuthian delegate is over there. That must be Count Richard from Jeruselem....Damn, there's enough muscle in here to really start something.

He unbuttoned his jacket and reflected that the Republic didn't even supply him with a bullet-proof vest or a pistol for protection.

I guess if I needed it, I'd have one...

Grand Duke Reginald Leopold I was starting to get impatient. The Colonel was at his side waiting with the Grand Duke. The Grand Duke rushed to get to the conference room as soon as he was told about it. Now, he is just waiting at a table getting bored and a little angry.


"Colonel, I've been waiting here and nothing is happening."

"I was told that the conference was beginning. I am sorry Grand Duke."

"It's not your fault Colonel. Apparently the Credonian Emperor doesn't think that I have anything else to do."

OOC: I assume that wasn't loud enough for everyone in the room to hear? If anyone wants to add to my description of the building/room/seating plan then feel free, I don't know where I'm sitting in relation to everyone else, but it would be interesting to know.

You guys may also want to note that Credonia's leader is already here...

The Republic of Ozymandias IV delegate was seated in a back corner of the room, which actually suited him just fine as he was able to watch the other delegates move about.

We weren't even coming until Sutton gave us that last minute invitation, he thought to himself. It'll be interesting to see in which order Sutton greets everyone - an indication of their stature in his eyes at the very least...

Foreign Minister Clayton, with a couple of aides but no real security presence, walked into the conference call. Verifying that he was on time, he greeted the Credonian Emperor and and shook his hand like the other delegates before taking his seat. He pulled out the files that the Goobergunchian Intelligence Service had prepared for him on the nations present and began to page through the various entries in an attempt to catch up on the current state of the nations present.

OOC: i'll create a map of the seating chart in my next post

After shaking hands with Kayla Harmone, he immediatly moved to Ozymandian Secretary of State Lamdu V. He extended his hand for a shake.

"Welcome to Credonia. Sorry for coming out on such short notice. I figured this would be a prime opportunity to reestablish stable relations with each other."

After firmly shaking the Secretary's hand, he moves on to the Grand Duke of Hamptonshire to shake his hand.

"Thanks for coming. Both myself and Fate appreciates it"

Next he moves to the representatives from Mildonia and extends his hand for a handshike out of good will. In his mind he tells himself over and over that they arent worthy of shaking his hand, but he proceeds anyway, smiling at them to seem as friendly as possible.


[i]"Welcome to Credonia. I hope your trip wasnt too much of a bother."

OOC: Scandinavian...im sorry, i forgot to add you to the list (i was i a rush to make it, you may attend, theres some issues i need to discuss with you)

OOC: i'll create a map of the seating chart in my next post

After shaking hands with Kayla Harmone, he immediatly moved to Ozymandian Secretary of State Lamdu V. He extended his hand for a shake.

"Welcome to Credonia. Sorry for coming out on such short notice. I figured this would be a prime opportunity to reestablish stable relations with each other."

After firmly shaking the Secretary's hand, he moves on to the Grand Duke of Hamptonshire to shake his hand.

"Thanks for coming. Both myself and Fate appreciates it"

Next he moves to the representatives from Mildonia and extends his hand for a handshike out of good will. In his mind he tells himself over and over that they arent worthy of shaking his hand, but he proceeds anyway, smiling at them to seem as friendly as possible.


[i]"Welcome to Credonia. I hope your trip wasnt too much of a bother."

OOC: Scandinavian...im sorry, i forgot to add you to the list (i was i a rush to make it, you may attend, theres some issues i need to discuss with you)

OOC: this sodding server, pretend im here, ive posted it twice but both times its been wiped.

Minister Chukiov stepped off the plane, and into his custom limousine. The four KGB Officers stepped in after him, and they drove to the hotel.

Once arrived, they walked up to the hotel desk and signed themselves in.

'Hogsweatian Minister Chukiov. You have me on the list, correct?"

His accent was a mix of Russian and German, with a slight hint of English. His face was straight and flat, much like the standard North Korean looking like Hogsweatian.

The emperor broke his handshake with the Emperor...he quickly turned to Habbak
"He is not happy with us at all, we may aswell leave the damn country now, the handshake was no way freindly.."
Habbak sighed.
"We can't do anything about that now we may aswell let him have his conference where he will degrade us even more..."
This time the Emperor sighed.
"Why should we be scared of such nations that choose to do as they please with no regards to others?"
"Because Midlonia would be a puddle of glass if we didn't."
the Emperor shook his head

OOC: Credonia you didnt add me. I'll assume I am invited considering our msn convos.

Peter Richards arrived on the steps of the conference center. As he walked up them, he looked up, towards the door, "I must cut back on those bagels..."

Entering, his eyes adjusted to the light. He could see the doorman. Flashing his identification, he awaited his response before entering.

To Hogsweat: "Welcome to Credonia sir, but i am sorry. Your nation is not on the list, I am sorry. The invited nations were nations directly involved with tense situations that Credonia faces at the moment. HE has instructed me to inform all delegates that if they wish to hold a private conference with the emperor, that they must hold it after the wedding"

(To All: lets try to keep the confrence short, and aim to have the wedding ON wednesday)

To Mildonia: "Welcome to Credonia and thank you for taking time to attend this conference. I'll be discussing Credonia-Mildonia relations as the first issue of this conference"

To Austar Union: The doorman watches as President Richards approaches him.

"Welcome to Credonia sir. Emperor Sutton is waiting for you in the Conference Room."

Conference Room
Emperor Sutton and Empress Fate continue shaking hands before returning to their seat. Alexander leans over and kisses Fate on the cheek before standing up again and walks towards the podium. At the podium, he looks down and out into the assembly of delegates for a few seconds before beginning his speech.

"Oh that's just brilliant that is..." The emperor became more & more agitated. Habbak had leaned back into his chair, his head thrown back towards the celing & his eyes were closed.
"I already told you stay calm, we can solve this diplomatically, if not.. well we could pull a few strings here or there see the effects, i think He underestimates us... along with AU, but" He shrugged. "we'll find out what he has to say, then come up with a apropiate counter-argument."

To Austar Union: The doorman watches as President Richards approaches him.

"Welcome to Credonia sir. Emperor Sutton is waiting for you in the Conference Room."

OOC: Peter Richards isnt President. Hes just a diplomat ;)

IC:

Peter walked inside the room, and looked over the room. He didnt know exactly of the seating arrangement, but upon seeing Alex, he walked calmly over to him, hoping that a seat had been reserved beside him.

Looking over, he saw the representative from Midlonia, muttering under his breathe to himself, he said, "Damn those Midlonians. All they seem to do is make enemies with those around them, even with those who are their friends....Dont know whats good for em."

Damn... Hehe, I thought .... no Doesnt matter.

IC: Chul'ah'kov disembarked from the plane, 4 Kriegos Death Korp in tow, they made their way to the waiting limousine.

They drove to the Conference centre and the emissary closed the door behind him with a dull *thud* before making way up the steps and showing the patient doorman. Fumbled for his ID in his jacket before parading it in his hand.

OOC: Hey sorry, im on the list for the wedding, or this is different? :oops:

IC: Chul'ah'kov disembarked from the plane, 4 Kriegos Death Korp in tow, they made their way to the waiting limousine.

They drove to the Conference centre and the emissary closed the door behind him with a dull *thud* before making way up the steps and showing the patient doorman. Fumbled for his ID in his jacket before parading it in his hand.

OOC: Hey sorry, im on the list for the wedding, or this is different? :oops:

OOC: its alright, this is just a pre-wedding conference that was scheduled, the wedding will be in this thread though

ooc:great, a wedding thread in international incidents

Asiya was uncharacteristically late for the meeting but she had just finished secure phone conversations with both her uncle and Domingo Chavez. The latter had been quite pissed and had muttered something about talking to a person named "Sven". She was fairly sure that Sven was the giant Viking-like person that was occasionaly seen in the presence of her uncle but she had no idea what Sven did. Her uncle's only response had been a switch to the chilly demeaner that she had picked up from him during her years of being around her uncle in the palace.

Something brought her back to the present and she found herself in front of the Credonian emperor. The only thing she could think of doing at the moment was making a quick curtsey and saying, "Milord Emperor, my uncle the Emperor of Scandavian States sends you and your bride-to-be his greetings and wishes for a happy and healthy future together."

ooc:great, a wedding thread in international incidents

OOC: OMG!! A real RP in the II forum for a change... Why don't you get off Credonia's back GLA, this isn't the time or the place to spam Credonia's thread.

IC: Kayla simply watches from her seat in the hope that this conference will start soon regardless of those who are late...

Chul'ah'kov walked into the conference room to see a woman bowing and scraping before the emperor. He quickly made to sit down and waited for the conference to begin.

Alexander peered out into the audience of assembled delegates and leaders from the various nations represented. He remained silent then sharply broke the silence with a strong, powerful and masculine voice.

"Good evening. Id like to thank you all for coming to Credonia for the special occasion at hand, and I'd like to thank you for coming to this conference to discuss issues that will hopefully strengthen the relations between Credonia and the nations that each of you are representing today. Its an honor to have you here today." Alexander looks around the room seriously, before his face fades into a more comfortable and relaxed expression.

"Alright, now that all of that formal crap is over with, lets get down to business. Instead of talking about Mildonia and Credonia's relations with them at the present, I would like to discuss an issue that is more important, and thats the threat of international terrorism. I know all of you know where Credonia stands on the issue of terrorism since I have performed some pretty visible actions directed at the erradication of terrorists around the world, with the most recent and most successful campaign taking place in Somalia, which has been liberated by Credonian allied forces. I come to you all with a proposal to establish an institution hosted by a number of key nations that will work pro-actively to combat terrorism around the world. This organization would be backed by the international community as not to cause doubts as to what the real purpose of the instituton is and to prevent being called an imperialist organization which is not at all what it would be about. This organization will have limitations though. For instance, the organization will not be able to send forces into other nations without the expressed permission of the government, also, the organization cannot enter a terrorist state (Definition: A nation that supports terrorism by harboring, supplying or protecting them in any way shape or form) and take out the terrorists within that nation without there being substancial amounts of IC documented evidence proving that the nation in question is a supporter of terror so as not to cause problems with the international community causing it to side with the terrorist state. In addition, the organization would be open to all nations that have anti-terror beliefs. Now that is my proposal to you all. I would like to hear your opinions on it, and if there are issues that you would like to resolve BEFORE commenting on the proposal, by all means bring them up."

Alexander steps down from the podium and returns to his seat and pulls his microphone towards him.

OOC: its been a LONG while since ive held a conference so please excuse me if its a bit....different than usual lol (last one i had was months ago when I was holding the conference to start my first alliance, the IADF - still operational today)

Conference Seating Arrangement
Note: seats are arranged in order of the most closestand/or important nations based on relations.

http://www.vussp.com/nationstates/seating.jpg

OOC: aww im not there, aww well. Does this mean im not at the conference???

OCC: Normal Seating arrangements at such meetings are in a Circle and each has a Mic in there seats...

The Tsar of Dr_Twist has Left the Hotel and has begin traveling to the meeting.

Count Richard looked like he was fully attentive to the speech but was his usual bored self during speeches he had heard time and time again. Victoria pretending to be the Queen of Jeruselem was looking suspiciously at the nearby delegates/leaders while pretending to rearrange her hair. She didn't trust the Midlonians.

Under-Secretary of State Lamdu V leaned forward and activated his microphone.

While the Republic has long been opposed to terrorists and terrorist organizations, we suspect that our definition of terrorism differs from others present at this conference.

I suggest that we develop a working definition of terrorism before we go much further...

Peter Richards only watched as Alex presented his speech, nodding at the appropriate times. Once he had finished, he spoke up;

"I only have one concern Emperor, and that is that your idea of creating a terrorist response group is not only noble, but it would create a very handy 'army' which could be used in your own campaigns against terrorists, notably the nation of Huzen Hagen.

We know that you have personal quarrel with Huzen Hagen, and so do I, but must we introduce our personal conflicts with the rest of nationstates. I am all for the idea, but I am concerned that maybe this idea could be to serve both our personal gains. Any comments Mr Emperor?"

Habbak sighed as did the emperor, another credonian Tea party on terrorism, they had both had enough, Habbak stood.

"With all respect emperor, we have more pressing matters than another one of your 'Terrorist Tea parties', we are here to discuss more pressing matters to us, namely our worryingly thin relationships, by skirting round a more important problem, than the bee sting that Terrorism makes just shows how poor a diplomat you are. If you have no intentions of talking to us, then we have no reason to talk to you, also you still have not given us ay evidence on any sort of evidence showing Huzen Hagen supports terrorists, we see this as just you poor excuse of getting rid of your threats and competition."
He turned slightly, and bowed to the Iuthian table. "Your majesty, i hope you enjoy your wedding and honeymoon, but we shall not be able to attend it due to Emperor suttons skirting of more pressing matters, we bid you good day" He made another bow before walking out, shortly followed by the secretary of defence and the Head Admiral.

Alexander looks over his shoulder to his bodyguard and tells him to stop the emperor of Mildonia. The bodyguard talks into his mini-microphone

Back in the hallway, a group of Credonian secret service agents intercept the Mildonian emperor.

"Sir, his majesty Emperor Sutton insists that you stay as he does have important issues he must discuss with you that are quite important. Or you may speak to President Sutton now."


(OOC: Mildonia, chill out dude, i cant keep everyone waiting.....)

OOC: check on the new tensions between me and AU i need them back in my country for that reason alone, also this (hopefully) will not have to resort in an attack...

IC: Hykar sighed, turned and looked at Filitov, he nodded and murmered into his microphone, the Heavy Sturm carrier growled outside, the side sponsored weapons clacked and turned peering through the doorway. Hykar turned back and bellowed into the conference hall.
"I DO NOT HAVE TIME TO PLAY GAMES SUTTON! YOU'LL GET YOUR SPY MOKEYS TO STAND DOWN OR THEY'LL WIND UP AS RAGS ON THE FLOOR!" As if to make his point clear, a few sturm officers stood either side of the Sturm Gun, their pistols drawn.

Victoria gave the Count a sharp wake-up but he was listening to the petty squabbles in the group.

He decided to speak up "This idea is noble and might meet the needs for the less-capable members with military forces who are unable to handle terrorism without outside assistance. It will only be seen as non-Imperialism if the body who establishes the proof a nation is supporting terrorism is impartial and does not get affected by power-plays of affluential states. It must also be seen to be a tool against terrorism and not the tool to declare enemies of feuding nations as terrorists to garner support."

As the Midlonian Troopers enter the room, the Austarian Secret Service enters the room behind them, guns drawn at both the Sturm Officers and the Midlonian Emporer.

"I suggest that the Midlonians relax, before the Midlonian Emporer gets killed...", commented Peter Richards.

At the sight of the drawn weapons, Under-Secretary of State Lamdu V pressed the panic button on his pen, sending a high-frequency radio signal to his hotel room where his laptop transmitted a emergency call to the Ministry of State.

I'll never understand why armed men are allowed to come to conferences with heads of state, he thought to himself.

Ministry of State, Republican City, Republic of Ozymandias IV
In the communications watch office in the basement of the ministry of state, the urgent email from Under-Secretary of State Lamdu V appeared on-screen.

"Sir, we've got a panic message from Credonia from UnderSecState Lamdu V," a technician called out.

"Copy that to me and I'll see that it gets upstairs fast!" the watch officer said.

Moments later the message was transmitted to the SecState's office and onward to the Ruling Council. Within 15 minutes, a formal message was transmitted to Credonia:

[code:1:bb91821108]
TO: EMPIRE OF CREDONIA
FROM: REPUBLIC OF OZYMANDIAS IV, MINISTRY OF STATE

Please be advised that we have received an urgent communication from our under-secretary of state currently attending a conference within the Empire of Credonia.

It appears that he has been placed in a life-threatening situation and we are unable to contact him at this time.[/code:1:bb91821108]

As the mildonian troops drew their weapons, 5 Credonian secret service agents outside the conference room drew their.

"PUT AWAY THE WEAPONS OR WE WILL BE FORCED TO SHOOT!!!!!!"

Inside, two agents just an arm length from the main double doors of the conference room immediately close the doors and lock them, protecting the dignataries inside. Fortunatly, the glass and doors are bullet proof and designed for this type of conflict.

Alexander stands.

"No need to panic. My security forces will handle this. Please stay calm" he says to the leaders inside the room in a calm tone.

Another group of Credonian secret service agents run to the hall and draw their weapons.

"Put the weapons away and you will be allowed to leave the palace!"

Lord Tyranus stands. "You see my fellow leaders, you see how that man is so aggressive, we come to celebrate and he degenerates this whole festive occassion into a major diplomatic incident."

"By Allah, most conferences are boring, but this is going to be interesting one." Farid whispered, while he turned around and watched the Midlonian troops and delegates. Khaled didn't laugh. Normally he would, but this could turn out to be a very dangerous situation. "Shut up, Farid, what if the Midlonians decide to fight their way out, people could get hurt." "C'mon Khaled, where is your sense of adventure?" "Somewhere in the desert, during the Al-Sabirian civil war, 20 years ago, if you really want to know." Khaled snapped. He sipped some water and further observed the incident...

A Credonina agent rushes into the conference room from a secret side door and rushes towards the emperor

"Sir, Mildonia has shot down a diplomatic plane from Austar Union, they were unable to contact the government before they were shot down, also a number of Credonian merchant vessels have exploded at a Mildonian harbor."

Alexander looks at the agent in amazement, then turns to his father, then Fate, then back to the agent.

"Very well, arrest the Mildonian Emperor. We shall detain him as we are at war. Notify the Austarian diplomat."

The agent runs to the Mr. Richards and tells him the news and waits for a ressponse.

Alexander yells at the guard to arrest the Mildonian Emperor. The agents acknowledge the order.

Outside of the conference room

"DROP THE WEAPONS NOW!!!!" the agents scream louder and more insistently.

OOC: i am ignoring the randomly exploding ships as it was a god-modded peice of tat... also i don't think 10 Special agents v 32 Sturm officers + a heavy sturm carrier is much of a match....
IC:
The emperor tapped his foot of the ground, yipee a stale mate.
Filitov whispered in his ear
"YOU WHAT? SUTTON YOU PEICE OF SHI* YOU CANNOT TOUCH ME! I am going to walk out of this building as if nothing happened, you arrest me or try to touch me as i walk out, the officers will open fire & i will make sure i hit you myself..."
He made three steps forward...

OOC: you cant hit me the doors are locked and im inside the conference (doors lock from the inside), also you really thin i'll only place 10 agents inside of my palace? you gotta be shittin me. Anddont forget Dr_twist has his whole einte first fleet parked outside credonian waters including Credonia's navy, so if you pull shit, your as good as dead. Not only that, you have to go back to my air base where my military is already mobilized fur such an event, so i wouldnt be making threats if i were you) Secondly, how are they a godmod, it can happen..and it wasnt random OBVIOUSLY, freighters come into US ports all the time, they can easily block up a harbor if you get enough comin through in fact, thats what the US fears most...so its not a godmod...ur your the one godmodding..plus you already responded so u cant ignore it, you allowed them into your own damn port..thats your fault...SO RP THE DAMN THREAD

IC:

Emperor Sutton listens to the screaming Emperor then yells over to his agents to let him leave.

The order is passed on and the agents stand down but keep their weapons drawn, walking slowly as the Emperor and his "body guards" make their way to the exit to be taken back to the air base.

OOC: could you unblock me from MSN? Also i arrived by sea, not air.

IC: the emperor sat inside the sturm carrier and sighed, he ran his hair through his fingers as it bounded back towards the Fiery Elias, where they would get the hell out of here....

OOC: oh yea..damn you, but ive still got mobilized naval forces out in the water participating in war games...so watch yourself.

IC
Upon recieving word that the emperor was out of the palace, the conference doors were open and security returned to their places.

"Area secure" says one agent into his cufflink where a microphone is embedded.

As if nothing had happened, the Emperor looked around and spoke into his mic.

"Now where were we, ah yes...the idea is indeed noble, and it is just as it will use the backing of the international community. It would not act unless there is undenaible evidence of terrorist supporting or harboring, or even evidence of an attack. I believe its an endeavour that is long overdue to be put into action. How do the rest of you feel about that?"

The Tsar arrived at the Meeting he knew he was late, after Stepping out of The Car his Defense minister and Intel Officers ran over to the Tsar telling him what had just happened and giving him Papers about what was going on at that time, The Tsar stood out Side for Some time Reading the Papers from RBA Intel Agency’s.

"This is an outrage!" Under-Secretary of State Lamdu V. "We came to this meeting in good faith to talk about rebuilding relationships with the Empire of Credonia and this happens!?!"

He looks around at the other delegates in the conference hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, only moments ago we heard Emperor Sutton talk about terrorism," he paused for dramatic effect. "I ask you now - who is the real terrorist?"

With that, Lamdu V stood and walked toward the door.

"EXCUSE ME!!!! He pulled his gun out on me. You would do the same thing if you were in my place. Dont give me that crap about whos the terrorist."


"I DO NOT HAVE TIME TO PLAY GAMES SUTTON! YOU'LL GET YOUR SPY MOKEYS TO STAND DOWN OR THEY'LL WIND UP AS RAGS ON THE FLOOR!" As if to make his point clear, a few sturm officers stood either side of the Sturm Gun, their pistols drawn

"THEY THREATENED US. I merely asked him to come back, and he goes ballistic!!"

Kayla simply sat at her table watching the chaos ensue... clearly alot of trouble could have been avoided by some sensible observations but never the less the incident didn't last for long and thankfully she didn't hear gunshots from outside of the conference room*. Never the less it was back to business...

Terrorism, Iuthia didn't have any real interest in combating it universally and Iuthia certainly didn't want to be in another alliance... Kayla knew this because she spoke to Lord General deGritz often, she also had access to alot of sensitive information and generally knew the kind of alliance Iuthia preferred.

Kayla just watched the others talk about the issues of terrorism, meanwhile she flicked through her notes and nodded at the appropriate moments.


* Funny really, alot of people reacted to guns being pulled out in the conference room when in fact Mildonia wasn't in the conference room when they pulled out their weapons...

President Anderson again had a little chuckle in his seat. He had expected this conference to be boring however his now former ally Midlonia had just seen to that.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, perhaps we should continue" he said from his seat whilst the three Agents behind watched. They had radios linked into the Credonian net along with their own and so they knew that the Midlonian Emperor was leaving the building.

One of them whispered it into the President's ear as he sat down.

OOC: Just showin in here payin attention.

After taking a good time to Read the Documents the Tsar starts Rushing towards the Meeting area where the people are atm. Following him is Dr_Twist Officials and Dr_Twist Security Personnel.

The Tsar Storms into the Room, In a heavy Voice yells out, HOW DEAR YOU!, Just minutes ago we received Intel from RBA and other Private source’s that who you purposely planned everything to start a war With Midlonia, Well i will not have this at all, At this time the RBA has declared a State of War with Credonia and Austar Union for there Actions on the Nation of Midlonia.

Today you have stepped in a Puddle which was to deep to get out of.

Tsar Phillip the 18th.

"In my place, Emperor Sutton, I would not have permitted armed soldiers into a peaceful conference hall," Lamdu V replied. "You also threatened to have him arrested in front of all of us.

"Presumably, any member sitting around this table might face similar reprisals should we disagree with you.

"As an accredited diplomat of the Republic of Ozymandias IV, my person is inviolate. However, I will not remain in these threatening conditions.

"The Republic of Ozymandias IV desires nothing but peace with the Empire of Credonia. Perhaps after the nuptial festivities are concluded, your father might like to visit the Republic to further discuss normalising relations between our two nations..."

The under-secretary opened the door and strode into the hallway, walking briskly toward the exit.

Upon hearing the Tsar's outburst President Anderson stood up.

"Gentlemen. What exactly is going on here? I am told of wars in Midlonia, yet their Emperor is here for the wedding? Now you Tsar are saying you are at war with a country that you are IN? What is this madness, I was under the impression that we were all allied here.

Perhaps before we all go declaring war on each other we may sit down and have a little talk about what the hell is going on here. Or else there is the very real possibility that I and others will simply leave.

OOC: ive spoken with Dr_Twist via msn and we both have reach an aggreement that that talk was going to be regarded as IC (he can vouch for me on that) and the general decision is...war has not been declared and the conference will continue..with no further inturruptions.

lets pick up where we left off...talking about the anti-terror institution..

OOC: Ozymandias IV, firstly you need to work out whats has actually happened and what hasn't. By the looks of it Credonia's attempt to arrest the Mildonian president was ignored and the ignore was accepted by Credonia...

Basically put he tried to arrest the Emperor for an act which he set up Mildonia with, Mildonia ignored the attempted to frame him (one the grounds he thinks it's a GODMOD) so the attempt to arrest the Emperor never happened.