NationStates Jolt Archive

----------------------TELEGRAM TO DOUJIN------------------
Topic: Possibility of alliance
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Greetings, leader of Doujin.

I, Abbadon Kikoskia of the Empire of Kikoskriat, seek to arrange talks with you that could, I hope, lead to the start of a strong and fruitful alliance between our two island nations. If you are interested, please respond.

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"What now sir?" Xan asked Abbadon as Abbadon sat in his chair, sighing.
"Now, my friend..." Abbadon told him simply, "...We wait." And Abbadon expected to wait a LONG time.

To: Empire of Kikoskriat
Topic: Re: Possibility of Alliance
From: Empire of Doujin, Ministry of Foreign Affairs
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Doujin would be interested in joining in an alliance with the Empire of Kikoskriat. Further talks would be required, of course, and we will be interested to have you as our guests at the Imperial Palace in Doujinshia. The Emperor is willing to set up a several day conference between our two leaders, and we are prepared to accept Kioskriatian delegates at any time. An alliance would be beneficial to both our peoples, and as always - it is better to have allies than enemies. We thank you for your interest, and wish you to have a good day.

Emperor Maxwell Miller,
Empire of Doujin

Abbadon smiled as he recieved that telegram.
"Xan, send some delegates over there immediately. And get me my chopper." Xan smiled as the two of them headed out. This was indeed going to be an even to celebrate.

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Later, the Royal plane, guarded by four F-X Exodus Unmanned fighter Planes, requested Doujin permission to land on an airstrip so they could travel to the palace. Abbadon was smiling; he hadn't had a chance to meet the leader of Doujin before. It was something he was looking forward to tremendously.

Kikoskriatian Aircraft - you are cleared for landing at Runway 4. Make your approach slow. Descend to an altitude of 1,000 feet and wait for the landing lights.

The plane lowered to 1000 ft altitude, approaching runway 4. The AI unti on board the plane was configured so the F-X Exodus Unmanned fighter Planes also started to make thier descent. Abbadon smiled a little more. They awaited the runway lights.

Screaming into the air, 9 F-109D Super Tempests headed towards the aircraft.

"Kikoskriatian Aircraft - your escorts are here-by ordered to leave Doujin Airspace. They have exactly 20 seconds to comply with a change in direction or they will be terminated. Continue your descent to Runway 4."

The runway lights blinked on, and the F-109D Super Tempests streaked even close to the group of planes.

"Understood. They are leaving your airspace now." The pilot told him. At that very moment, the F-X Exodus Unmanned fighter Planes turning full circle and flying straight out of Doujini airspace. The other plane continued it's descent to airstrip four.

A group of armed military escort personnel waited on the airstrip as the plane set down, pulling up to where the men were waiting. 4 limos pulled up, and the guards waited patiently for the delegates of Kikoskriat to exit the plane.

The plane door lowered, and out came the delegates from Kikoskriat. The military personnel stood at attention, and waited while they passed to meet the 'Prime Minister', the leader of the elected government of Doujin.

"Greetings, welcome to Doujin. We will be with the Emperor shortly."

He guided the men into the limosines, and waited on the strip as the limosines headed for the Imperial Palace, miles away.

At that moment, the plane was stormed and boarded by Doujin military personnel. The aircraft pilots were taken off, searched and put in a military SUV, and driven to a waiting area whre they would await the return of the delegates. The plane itself took off in the air, and headed back out of Doujin Airspace, where the F-109D Super Tempests waited to shoot it down.

The plane neared the Super Tempests, and out from the fighters screamed missiles heading towards the delegate's plane, destroying it in the air.

The delegates were unaware that this even transpired, and safely waited in the limosines heading to the Imperial Palace.

"Thanks! I'm glad to be here! I greatly look forward to seeing the minister." The man said, smiling and nodding. He had come alone, wearing a simply white suit. He was clean shaven and he was smiling. He was looking forward to this alliance that would be forged that day.