NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is the list of nations that can post. Any posts by nations not on this list will be ignored. If you are not on this list and you post three or more different times, you will be IGNORED.

Transnapastain
United Korean Nations
Matich
G-corp
The Burnsian Desert
New Gaelic States
Muktar
Drizzt's Army


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This is St. Christopher's Cathedral.
http://jesuit.lmu.edu/albertson/english_cathedrals/02b.jpg


IC: The cathedral is filled with the sounds of a large crowd, footsteps on the stone floor, the occasional laugh, and multiple conversations, but the quiet organ music carries over everything else. Banners baring the Alexander’s royal crest hang above each stained glass window. The Osprey upon each crest is rendered in stunning detail, each feather was painted individually and by hand, the eyes of each Osprey shine with intensity.
In one corner of the cathedral a large classical orchestra are readying themselves. The Archbishop Faust, and several other Bishops are making ready near the throne. Serving men wander around the cathedral passing out champagne. There are numerous guards standing along the walls, with even more dressed up like nobles and wandering the cathedral.
Near the very front of the cathedral, former King, Kyle Alexander is having a conversation with his son Prince Thomas. Both are dressed simply but elegantly, as are the rest of the royal family. The orchestra begins the first of several practice pieces, Beethoven’s Fifth. Most of the conversations focus around Prince Vincent’s absence.
“Thomas, did Vincent say what he had to do,” Kyle asks his son in a very worried voice.
“No, Dad. He said he was going for a drive and then he’d be here.”
“Go check outside for him.”


Secret IC: Vincent stepped out of his car and walked inside of the rundown apartment building. He walked up the stairs and to the third floor. He opened one of the doors and walked inside. “I’m here,” he said into the empty room.
“Good. I see you got my message,” this came from a very scruffy looking man who had just walked into the living room portion of the apartment.
“Yeah I got it.”
“Did you bring my money?”
“I’ve already paid you, Simon.”
“And you’re gonna do it again, and again and again.”
“Fine,” Vincent said as he reached into his jacket and pulled out a brown envelope, which he throws to Simon. Simon catches it and opens it up. “What the hell are you trying to pull,” Simon yells at Vincent, as he throws the envelope, and the newspaper clipping that was inside, to the ground. “Don’t forget that I rigged that truck for you! If I tell anyone, you know what charges you’ll be up against? Huh? Eight hundred and seventy-three counts of murder and treason. Forget about the throne, the only chair you’ll need to be worried about is the electric chair.”
“I know, but that won’t happen,” Vincent says as he whips a silenced pistol from behind his back. He shoots Simon six times in the chest. Simon looks down at his chest then back at Vincent. Simon sinks to his knees. “B-b-bastard,” he gasps out, nearly hitting Vincent with a spray of blood. “You’re right,” Vincent says as he shoots Simon in the head three times. Vincent puts the gun on the floor and then pours something on it. Then he takes a road flare out of his jacket and lights it. He tosses it onto the gun, where it ignites the thermite Vincent poured on it.
“Now if you’ll excuse me, Simon, I have to go to my coronation,” Vincent says as he leaves the apartment.
See here for background information. (http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=148054&highlight=)

Twenty Minutes Later

Vincent pulls up to the cathedral in a different car then the one he took to his meeting with Simon. He steps out and looks around, and he spots Thomas and waves at him. “It’s almost your turn little brother, just a few people in front of you.” Thomas walks over and grabs Vincent’s arm. He leads him towards the cathedral at a rapid pace. “Slow down, Tom, what’s the rush,” Vincent asks in a mock serious tone.
“Ha ha, very funny. You should know that Dad is going crazy, waiting for you to show up.”
“Relax. There is no way I’d miss my own coronation.”
“I guess not, but you picked a lousy time to wander around.”
They walk through the huge double doors and are immediately surrounded by several servants who begin talking all at once.
“Prince Vincent! We need to go over your speech!”
“No! First we need to discuss the seating arrangements!”
“Lets get you changed first! You can’t be crowned in those dirty things!”
Thomas manages to slip out of the crowd just before it carries Vincent off like a wave. Thomas chuckles to himself and then heads off to find his family. He finds his father and mother talking to the Duke and Duchess of Cionia. Since the Duke and his wife are widely regarded as the most boring people in Celdrone, he slips away too look for his little brother and sisters.
Secret IC: Vincent sat on a small chair having the seating arrangement changes read to him. He didn’t care; he wasn’t paying attention, as he was lost in thought. “Simon was first, then it’s Count Leonard’s turn, then my father, next is Duchess Bronson, and last is Thomas. Then there will be no one to stop me. Although if he marries the Burnsian Queen that will put a kink in my plan. No matter, he’s too much of an idiot to get her to marry him.”


OOC: This is where you guests post your arrivals.

BUMP

An airplane was approaching Celdrone, bearing the colors of Muktar. On board was a legend among the Muktari: Karnst Kantina. He was a hero among his people, he along had ever achieved full honors. this gave him special privilages. Such as piloting the plane.

"This is MCAF political transport Hero of the Sovreignity of Muktar, requesting permission to land so our representative can attend the coronation of Prince Vincent."

As the land fly past, the drow waits while he arrives his destonation to Celdrone. He hides under a black hood to be protected from the sunlight that closes in on the cockpit of the HC129 helicopter. His eyes scan the area they fly over, almost like he senses a enemy nearby, waiting in the bushes to strike at him at any moment. But he tries to dismiss it all, as he is going to a exciting moment in Celdrone society and he should enjoy it as well, but something troubles him.

The Helicopter then hovers over the intended place to drop off Drizzt Do'Urdern, challencor of Drizzts Army to attend the cornation of Prince Thomas of Celdrone. The Pilot lands the helicopter and steps out to take a break. Drizzt however steps up to the Celdrone official and tells him that he is the goverment official of Drizzts Army that was invited to attend the cornation of Prince Thomas. He now awaits the answer, but he seems to be on personal alert for some odd reason.

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

An airplane was approaching Celdrone, bearing the colors of Muktar. On board was a legend among the Muktari: Karnst Kantina. He was a hero among his people, he along had ever achieved full honors. this gave him special privilages. Such as piloting the plane.

"This is MCAF political transport Hero of the Sovreignity of Muktar, requesting permission to land so our representative can attend the coronation of Prince Vincent."

"Roger, MCAF. You've been assigned runway three. You can land when ever you are ready. Transportation has already been provided for you.

As the land fly past, the drow waits while he arrives his destonation to Celdrone. He hides under a black hood to be protected from the sunlight that closes in on the cockpit of the HC129 helicopter. His eyes scan the area they fly over, almost like he senses a enemy nearby, waiting in the bushes to strike at him at any moment. But he tries to dismiss it all, as he is going to a exciting moment in Celdrone society and he should enjoy it as well, but something troubles him.

The Helicopter then hovers over the intended place to drop off Drizzt Do'Urdern, challencor of Drizzts Army to attend the cornation of Prince Thomas of Celdrone. The Pilot lands the helicopter and steps out to take a break. Drizzt however steps up to the Celdrone official and tells him that he is the goverment official of Drizzts Army that was invited to attend the cornation of Prince Thomas. He now awaits the answer, but he seems to be on personal alert for some odd reason.

"Right this way, sir." The offical leads Drizzt to a limo with heavily shaded windows. "Have fun, sir."

Karnst landed the plane with flawless ease. He was an infantryman, but could fly a plane just as well as an Air Force Legionnaire. He stepped out of the plane after landing and looked for his 'transportation.'

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

"Roger that, Cobra 1, you have been assigned runway six. Transportation upon landing has already been provided."

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

"Roger that, Cobra 1, you have been assigned runway six. Transportation upon landing has already been provided."

the Small H-190 Aleuit Helicopter landed on the Runway, and Vladimir, Advisor of the Military stepped out.

Karnst landed the plane with flawless ease. He was an infantryman, but could fly a plane just as well as an Air Force Legionnaire. He stepped out of the plane after landing and looked for his 'transportation.'

A jet black limo pulls up in front of Karnst. The driver gets out and opens a door for him. "To the cathedral, sir?"

Karnst steps into the limosuine. "If that is where the coronation is to take place."

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

"Roger that, Cobra 1, you have been assigned runway six. Transportation upon landing has already been provided."

the Small H-190 Aleuit Helicopter landed on the Runway, and Vladimir, Advisor of the Military stepped out.

A brilliant white limo pulls up next to Vladimir. The driver steps out and opens the door for Vladimir. "Headed to the coronation, sir?"

Karnst steps into the limosuine. "If that is where the coronation is to take place."

"Yes, sir. St.Christopher's cathedral. We'll be there in twenty minutes, sir."

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

"Roger that, Cobra 1, you have been assigned runway six. Transportation upon landing has already been provided."

the Small H-190 Aleuit Helicopter landed on the Runway, and Vladimir, Advisor of the Military stepped out.

A brilliant white limo pulls up next to Vladimir. The driver steps out and opens the door for Vladimir. "Headed to the coronation, sir?"

"yes" he handed a the Driver a Card stating "Former Soviet Officer: do not Freaking mess with me".

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

"Roger that, Cobra 1, you have been assigned runway six. Transportation upon landing has already been provided."

the Small H-190 Aleuit Helicopter landed on the Runway, and Vladimir, Advisor of the Military stepped out.

A brilliant white limo pulls up next to Vladimir. The driver steps out and opens the door for Vladimir. "Headed to the coronation, sir?"

"yes" he handed a the Driver a Card stating "Former Soviet Officer: do not Freaking mess with me".

"Off we go then, sir. Oh and by the way, all of us drivers are special ops, just in case somebody tries something."

"this is Cobra 1, requesting permission too land." a Man said over the radio in a Thick Russian Accent.

"Roger that, Cobra 1, you have been assigned runway six. Transportation upon landing has already been provided."

the Small H-190 Aleuit Helicopter landed on the Runway, and Vladimir, Advisor of the Military stepped out.

A brilliant white limo pulls up next to Vladimir. The driver steps out and opens the door for Vladimir. "Headed to the coronation, sir?"

"yes" he handed a the Driver a Card stating "Former Soviet Officer: do not Freaking mess with me".

"Off we go then, sir. Oh and by the way, all of us drivers are special ops, just in case somebody tries something."

he then falls silent.

"We'll get there in about twenty minutes."

Drizzt Steps in, he sits down on the seat. He then lowers his hood since the windows are shaded. "Too bad I don't have the immune of the sun like the other Drizzt Army citizens do, oh well, they are more adapted to it than I" he says to himself as he waits inside. The drow kinda makes a grin after that remark he said. He then gets into a good mood and asks the driver " How long will it be before we reach the cathedral?".

Drizzt Steps in, he sits down on the seat. He then lowers his hood since the windows are shaded. "Too bad I don't have the immune of the sun like the other Drizzt Army citizens do, oh well, they are more adapted to it than I" he says to himself as he waits inside. The drow kinda makes a grin after that remark he said. He then gets into a good mood and asks the driver " How long will it be before we reach the cathedral?".

"Around twenty minutes, give or take some trafic, sir. And I'm to tell you that you seat is out of dirct contact with sun light."

"Are we there yet?"

"Once Lord Ashwood's limo pulls away you may get out, sir."

"Okay, Mr.Kantina you may get out now. Have a good time."

Karnst nods to the driver and steps out, making his way toward the cathedral. Hopefully there will be some sort of map or guide, as he has nobody with him to tell him where he is going.

"Mr.Vladimir, we have arrived."

A well dressed woman walks over to Karnst. "Are you Karnst Kantina?"

Karnst blinks in suprise. "I knew I was well known in Muktar, but I didn't realize I was internationally famous."

"Mr.Do'Urden, we have arrived. A guide with an umbrella will find you and take you where you need to go. Have fun, sir."

Karnst blinks in suprise. "I knew I was well known in Muktar, but I didn't realize I was internationally famous."

She gives a small laugh. "Not quite, sir. I am your guide while you are in Celdrone. My name is Fran. Shall we go inside?"

"Mr.Vladimir, we have arrived."

"thank you."

Karnst nods, smiling politely. "Pleasure to meet you Fran."

Transnapastain sends its warm wishes for the newly appointed king, we, however, regret that, due to prior engagements, we will not be able to send any ranking officials to attend. We thank you for the time, and we ask that the King accept our gift, a ceremonial dagger, may be wearing it with pride!

http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=Dagger/v=2/l=IVI/*-http://www.pocketknifestore.com/images/dagger_uc1144.jpg

"Mr.Vladimir, we have arrived."

"thank you."

Vladimir's door is opened by a man in a military uniform. He salutes Vladimr and says, "Sir, welcome. I am Lt.Brenson. I am your guide for the durration of your stay in Celdrone. Shall I take you in to the cathedral,sir?"

Transnapastain sends its warm wishes for the newly appointed king, we, however, regret that, due to prior engagements, we will not be able to send any ranking officials to attend. We thank you for the time, and we ask that the King accept our gift, a ceremonial dagger, may be wearing it with pride!


http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=Dagger/v=2/l=IVI/*-http://www.pocketknifestore.com/images/dagger_uc1144.jpg

We are sorry to hear this. We shall present Prince Vincent with your gift, after the coronation.

Karnst nods, smiling politely. "Pleasure to meet you Fran."
Fran blushes momentarily. "And it is an honor to meet you, Mr.Kantina."

Drizzt steps out,nodding to the driver, keeping his hood up to avoid the suns rays. He walks and finds the guide with the umberlla and says " I suppose your the guide that I was told of?".

Karnst nods, then nods toward the cathedral. "What's first on the agenda?" Note to self: try not to enamor too many locals.

"Yes, Mr. Do'Urden. I am Helen. Shall we go inside and out of the sun," as Helen is talking she positions the umbrella so that no sun touches Drizzt.

Karnst nods, then nods toward the cathedral. "What's first on the agenda?" Note to self: try not to enamor too many locals.

"Well you have sometime before the cerimonies begin, as Prince Vincent was running late. Inside they are serving champange while every one gets too now each other."

Karnst nods. "Would you mind showing me where this mingling area is? I like to get to know people." What did my note to self just say?

OOC: The coronation won't begin until more of the guests show up. But if you want you can mingle, talk to other members of the royal familiy or wait for the others to post.

Fran leads Karnst up the steps of the cathedral and inside. There are at least three hundred people inside of the massive cathedral. A waiter walks up to KArnst and offers him some champange.

OOC: He can mingle with royalty no problem, but odds are he'll want to hang with Fran. Muktari can be very open people.

OOC: I have to go for tonight. I have to go to a birthday party tomorrow. I'll pick this up tomorrow night.

P.S.: Any invited nations that haven't posted yet please do so.

Karnst takes some champagne and samples it. "Nice party. Good drink, good crowd, and generally pleasent on an individual level." He spares a glance at Fran.
OOC: Logging off for the night. 1 AM my time.

Drizzt takes the hood off his head since the umberlla is keeping the sun away. He puts on a happy mood, but at the same time, keeps alert, he senses something odd but can't describe it. He smiles at Helen to show freindly tensions, but he still keeps on alert at all times like he normally does when he goes out.

"Mr.Vladimir, we have arrived."

"thank you."

Vladimir's door is opened by a man in a military uniform. He salutes Vladimr and says, "Sir, welcome. I am Lt.Brenson. I am your guide for the durration of your stay in Celdrone. Shall I take you in to the cathedral,sir?"

"yes, please do"

:arrow: for the other invitees.

"Am I late??" President Bean asked his executive officer as he was rushed to the Titan heavy dropship.
"Yes but then again sir it is good to be casually late as they say..."
"Yes I suppose you are right..."
"We have assembled 4 of the best anubus armors i could find on such short notice..."
"What for??"Bean replied
"Security..."
"That much security, its just a little corination..."
"Can't be too carefull sir, Right this way..."Seargent T. Watson helped him into the dropship...where Bean noticed the four Anubuses standing at attension...
"At ease soldiers..."Bean said as the Anubuses repositioned themselves to get more comforadable...
"MAN these seats aren't made for advanced power armor..."Anubuse 33 said...
"Yeah i'm gettin a cramp already..." anubus 54 said.
"Oh well boys suck it up.." Anubus 1 said.
"OK boys" a voice stated as it crackled on the intercom..."Strap the package in and lets move it..."she stated as the dropship began to lift off from the ground...and soon they were on there way...

Privat conversation:As the Titan dropship neared the checkpoint to be confirmed that they were invited Bean asked the Anubuses,"So what is the real reason that you are here?? I mean my executve officer would not just send in a squad of highly trained super soldiers for nothing..."
"Well sir, it's like this" Anubus 1 began to say,"we suspect prince vincent of killing parts of the royal family so T. Watson sent us with you to investigate, however we needed a cover up, so we thought of the idea of pretending to be your bodyguards, thats not to say we won't REALLY protect you..."
"I see well this is very interesting thank you Anubus 1"
"You are welcome sir..."
The dropship was now reaching the point where they needed confimation that they would not be blown out of the sky...

"Tower to Titan dropship. You have clearence to use runway nine. Transportation to the coronation as already been provided. Please note that armed escorts are strictly forbidden of all weapons except handguns."

OOC: There is no indication that Vincent has killed family members or done anything, yet. And he hasn't killed any of his family as of right now. Could you please ammend your post? Maybe say you received a tip on a possible terrorist attack on your president.

Karnst began to strole around the party, meeting up with royal family members, chatting briefly, then moving on to the next. Then he saw someone he thought matched the description of Prince Vincent and began to walk over.

OOC: I'll try to keep posting but I keep getting those forum error messages.
IC: Vincent was speaking with some minor noble when he noticed one of the foreign guest making their way towards him, so he managed to extract himself from his current conversation and walked over to the guest.
"Hello," he said as he extended his hand. "Thank you for comming to my coronation, are you enjoying yourself?"

Karnst nods as he shakes Vincent's hand. "Very much so. Hopefully the other representatives will arrive soon though. I've spoken about Celdrone's education plan seven times now, and it's starting to get monotonus."

"Oh yes, I just saw my schedule for the next month, I am giving three speaches on it and going to four debates. Count yourself lucky, you get to leave. You seem very familar, would I know you from somewhere? I can swear I've seen your picture in a book."

"I've been in plenty. I'm Karnst Kantina, from Muktar. Hard to stay out of books when you're the only Muktari soldier with full honors."

"Tower to Titan dropship. You have clearence to use runway nine. Transportation to the coronation as already been provided. Please note that armed escorts are strictly forbidden of all weapons except handguns."

OOC: There is no indication that Vincent has killed family members or done anything, yet. And he hasn't killed any of his family as of right now. Could you please ammend your post? Maybe say you received a tip on a possible terrorist attack on your president.

OOC--Very well they got a tip on a possible terrorist attack and they are their for personal defence.

IC--"Confirmed tower, proceding to runway nine. Confirmed, escorts will only carry concealed handguns." the Titan dropship pilot responded..
"Whats our ETA pilot??" Anubus 54 said.
"ETA, in 20 minutes.." the pilot responded.
"Very well, thank you."anubus 54 said.
As soon as the Titan landed the doors opened and out came Bean with 4 very overwhelmingly frightening dark figures at first, but when they came into the light they looked almost like gods.

BUMP for Celdrones sake

"Mr.Vladimir, we have arrived."

"thank you."

Vladimir's door is opened by a man in a military uniform. He salutes Vladimr and says, "Sir, welcome. I am Lt.Brenson. I am your guide for the durration of your stay in Celdrone. Shall I take you in to the cathedral,sir?"

"yes, please do"

OOC: Sorry but I just noticed this!

IC: Lt.Brenson leads Vladimir inside of the cathedral. Inside many people are gathered talking, laughing, having arguements. A waiter asks Vladimir if he would like some champange.

A limo pulled up next to President Bean and his guards. The driver got out and looked him and his guards over and then grabbed a radio off her waist. "I take it your guards are to ride with you Mr.President?"

BUMP for Joy!
BUMP for Roy!
BUMP for Toys!
BUMP for........stuff.

OOC: Am I being IGNOREd Celdrone?

OOC: No! Did I miss one of your posts? If I did I apologize, I'll go back and read all of your posts, so sorry.

"I've been in plenty. I'm Karnst Kantina, from Muktar. Hard to stay out of books when you're the only Muktari soldier with full honors."

"I've been in plenty. I'm Karnst Kantina, from Muktar. Hard to stay out of books when you're the only Muktari soldier with full honors."

Vincent gave a small laugh and then clapped Karnst on the shoulder. "I knew I had seen you before! I love to read all kinds of biographies and I must of read one of yours! Sometime I'll have to show you my book collection, I have at least a thousand biographies and autobiographies in these great big bookshelves. They must be twelve fifteen feet tall and at least seven feet wide!"

Karnst whistles. "That's impressive. The only big books I have time to read are stuff like Ender's Game or the Communist Manifesto. Military and political stuff, respectively."

"My father always said, 'Make time to read for pleasure, as great men must at all times have a huge reivior of useless quotes.'. One of the few pieces of his advice I really took to heart. You know what? Wait here for a moment." With that Vincent hurries away, coming back about fifteen minutes later with a book in hand. "Here. It is a copy of my favorite book, Nine Princes in Amber by Roger Zealanzy. You should read it if you get the chance."

OOC: That a real book?
IC:
Karnst looks at the book. "Interesting. I'll have to get a copy when I get the chance. Probably won't anytime soon, we're sending interns in the Political Center in as diplomats we've met with so many people. Hell, my brother is at a political masquerade in Roania."

OOC: Yep it is a real book and a the start of a very good ten book serires, that I recommend to everyone.
IC:
"Here take this copy, I want you to have it."

OOC: im also waiting a response from you Celdrone froma earlier post of mine

Karnst nods appreciatively. "Thanks. I'll read it on the flight home. So, what exactly is going to happen when the rest of the guests arrive?"

OOC: Sorry, DA. Let me find it and I will reply right away. I am slipping.

Drizzt takes the hood off his head since the umberlla is keeping the sun away. He puts on a happy mood, but at the same time, keeps alert, he senses something odd but can't describe it. He smiles at Helen to show freindly tensions, but he still keeps on alert at all times like he normally does when he goes out.

"Is something wrong Mr.Do'Urden," Helen asked as she lead him up the stairs of the cathedral.

Sec. of State Foster lands at the airport via a Matich Air Force 707. He then takes a limo to the coronation. He arrives extremely late. He walks up to King Vincent.

"Hello I am Lord Baker, Count of Farebanks, and Sec. of State of Matich. It is a pleasure to meet you. Sorry Im late but right now Matich is in the middle of a huge war. It was nice meeting you and Im sorry but I most be going. Congrats on your coronation and I look forward to working with you," said Lord Baker.


OOC: Sorry but the Dr. Twist conflict is taking up most of my time so I dont have a lot of time to rp. Sorry that I missed a lot and had to race through it. I hope in the future we can rp more.

OOC: I understand Matich and its no problem.

IC: Vincent blinked several times and then turned to Karnst. "Who was that masked man," he asked smiling at his own bad joke.

Karnst chuckles. "That's actually all he wore, other than a tux. Very traditional when it comes to party types. I'm glad he never goes to the raves."

"At the raves in Celdrone he'd stick out like a preist. They get pretty wild, I've been to a few that have ended outside our national boarders."

Thomas noticed that another guest had arrived, and seeing a way out of this mind numbing conversation he jumped at it like a staving lion. He exscused himself and hurried over to Drizzt Do'Urden.
"Hello, Mr.Do'Urden, I am Prince Thomas. Glad you could come."

"Its nothing" he quickly said to Helen. He trys to forget what was troubling him so much, hes here because he needs to be outisde for once and not sit in his quarters at the capitol. He walked around till he heard someone running towards him, he turns his head and sees Prince Thomas. "Oh hello, yea I haven't been outside latley and I haven't attended a coronation for a while so its always a pleasure to come here and attend this fine day of your people" he responded. That didn't sound right, that didn't sound like me at all, whats troubling my mind?.

"I must apologize, but I am not sure of the proper way to address you."

"Proper schmoper. You can just call me Karnst. And he wouldn't wear a tux to a rave. He'd wear whatever the occasion calls for."

"Then will you please call me, your Majesty. Just kidding please call me Vincent or just Vin."

"No problem there Vincent. So how exactly is this whole coronation going to happen?"

"Well first there is the arrivial, thats whats happening now. Then there will be my fathers offical abdication. Then there will be an hour of silence for the departed King. After that me and my procession will make our way into the cathedral, as I walk towards the altar, nobles from Celdrone will kneel and pledge loyalty to my reign. Once I reach the altar I will swear, on the state Bible, to do my best to see Celdrone remains a prosperous and safe nation. Then the throne and my crown will be brought in and I shall be crown by Archbishop Fuast. Then we all head over to the summer palace where their will be a party aat the end of which I deliver my first speech. It basicly means alot of standing around and clapping, oh and me trying not to trip."

OOC: OOPS

OOC: OOPS

OOC: OOPS

Karnst laughs at the last part. "Well, best to enjoy the occasion. Not every day you inherit a country, after all."

"Well that is true." Vincent looks around and his mother motions for him to come over. "Sorry but I need to see what my mother wants, probably needs me to let some more nobles suck up to me. See you later, Karnst," Vincent shakes Karnst hand and then walks towards his mother.

Karnst laughs and waves goodbye as well. He then goes off looking for someone else to mingle with. Maybe Fran is still here...

"Yes mother," Vincent asked when he reached her.
"You can't spend all your time talking to one guest! Go out and mingle!"
Vincent sighs and then walks away.

"Mr.Kantina," Fran asks, appearing from nowhere. "Would you like to meet Vincent's father?"

Karnst nods. "Certainly."

Fran leads him over to Kyle Alexander. He is a few inches taller then Vincent, but both have the same basic build. Both of them have the same grey eyes.
"Hello, Mr.Kantina. I am Kyle. "

"It's an honor to meet you, your Majesty."

"I'd have to say that the honor is mine, as you are the only Muktar soldier with full honors. I'd like to thank you for attending my son's coronation."

"It's a pleasure to be here, your Majesty."

A limo pulled up next to President Bean and his guards. The driver got out and looked him and his guards over and then grabbed a radio off her waist. "I take it your guards are to ride with you Mr.President?"

"Yes that won't be a problem will it??" asked Bean

A limo pulled up next to President Bean and his guards. The driver got out and looked him and his guards over and then grabbed a radio off her waist. "I take it your guards are to ride with you Mr.President?"

"Yes that won't be a problem will it??" asked Bean

A limo pulled up next to President Bean and his guards. The driver got out and looked him and his guards over and then grabbed a radio off her waist. "I take it your guards are to ride with you Mr.President?"

A limo pulled up next to President Bean and his guards. The driver got out and looked him and his guards over and then grabbed a radio off her waist. "I take it your guards are to ride with you Mr.President?"
"Yes that won't be a poblem will it??"asked Bean

A limo pulled up next to President Bean and his guards. The driver got out and looked him and his guards over and then grabbed a radio off her waist. "I take it your guards are to ride with you Mr.President?"

"Yes that won't be a problem will it??" asked Bean

"Of course not, Mr.President, I'll call for a larger transport." She talks for a moment into her radio and a few minutes later a strech hummer pulls up. "We'll have to take this, unless you'd prefer to take an army transport?"

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"I am sorry, Mr.Kantina but I must go and look over my speech now. I'll see you at the party later on." With that King Kyle excuses himself from the conversation and walks away.

"Its nothing" he quickly said to Helen. He trys to forget what was troubling him so much, hes here because he needs to be outisde for once and not sit in his quarters at the capitol. He walked around till he heard someone running towards him, he turns his head and sees Prince Thomas. "Oh hello, yea I haven't been outside latley and I haven't attended a coronation for a while so its always a pleasure to come here and attend this fine day of your people" he responded. That didn't sound right, that didn't sound like me at all, whats troubling my mind?.

"I was wondering if you would like to meet my brother? I know he'd be very interested in meeting you."

" Ahh yes, I am intrested in meeting him" he responded. He was flattered by the offer from Prince Thomas, luckly he might be social and try not to worry about the strange problem that has been disturbing him for the time being.

Thomas lead Drizzt through the crowd in search of Vincent. After a few minutes they found him hiding behind a pillar.
"Vincent, come here. I want you to meet Drizzt Do'Urden."
"Okay, but if you see my mother please distract her for me."
Vincent held out his hand to Drizzt and said, "Nice to meet you Drizzt, please call me Vincent."

OOC: I assume the feeling of doom and nervousness are caused by Vincent? If so please feel free to continue with it, just so long as you don't discover what Vincent's done....yet.

OOC: Yea its because of Vincent. Im trying to avoid not discovering that Secret IC of yours till its the time to know, so don't worry :wink: .

IC: "Nice to meet you Vincent, I have been waiting to meet you" he replyed as he shooke Vincents hand. He does ignore the bad sense hes been getting for a while now. Luckly that is outta of my system for now.

OOC: Yea its because of Vincent. Im trying to avoid not discovering that Secret IC of yours till its the time to know, so don't worry :wink: .

IC: "Nice to meet you Vincent, I have been waiting to meet you" he replyed as he shooke Vincents hand. He does ignore the bad sense hes been getting for a while now. Luckly that is outta of my system for now.

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Karnst looks around, seeing Fran is still there. "Is it me, or are things starting to die down?"

Karnst looks around, seeing Fran is still there. "Is it me, or are things starting to die down?"
"Well it is almost time for the coronation to begin, about a half hour to forty-five minutes, Mr. Kantina."

"What activities would you suggest in the meantime?"

"You may wish to make any phone calls or have any important conversations now, since if you speak durring the hour of silence you will be escorted outside until the hour is up."

Karnst calls his brother on his cell phone real quick. He gets a prerecorded message of "I'm at a masquerade. Either that or sleeping with someone I met there. Leave a message." "Listen the coronation will start in a little while. There's an hour of silence thing, so I figured I'd give you a heads up so you don't try to call. I'll call you again after the coronation." He hangs up. "That should wrap things up."

"Well Mr. Kantina I must leave you alone for a little while, I hope you can manage?"

OOC: Since TBD is back I'm gonna stall for a while and give her a chance to post.

"I'll be fine. Hopefully we can meet up later."

Rachel, quite distressed at this point after being stuck in traffic, rushes in though a side door. She sees Vincent near the buffet, and walks briskly over.

"Sorry about that, got into a bit of traffic. Well, since I am unforgivably late, I just wish that you have a happy coronation. You are bound to be a great king."

Vincent stops his conversation with Drizzt momentarily and takes a few steps towards Queen Rachel. "Ah, Queen Rachel. Sorry about the traffic, this also happens to be a national holiday so traffic is abysmal. I am sorry if I must seem a bit rude, but if I was to marry you, I'd be sent to prison. I should get back to mr. Do'Urden. If you need anything you can ask your guide. Speaking of which, here he comes."

OOC: Your guide is Thomas, as if you couldn't guess.

but if I was to marry you, I'd be sent to prison.

Hm? :lol:

Sorry, I get all these names mixed up...

"Hello Rachel," Thomas said happily, he had noticed Rachel's arrival and had been making his way towards her ever since.

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