NationStates Jolt Archive

S.G Leader of "The dominion of iron fist aryans" today spoke of plans to build a prison camp for terrorists.

After recent warnings of impending attacks on his nation he angriliy stated that the anti-aryan scum would not survive if they entered the nation.

Money at the moment is being used for military use and the camp will not be built for months...even years if funding does not come immediatly available.

On hearing of this anouncement, three Callisdrunians deliberately entered enter the country, assuming that they classified as "anti-aryan scum."

The guards slowly walked towards the men , asking what their business was in the heartlands...

You actualy allow your terrorists to live? Oh well, your country.

The guards slowly walked towards the men , asking what their business was in the heartlands...

OOC: Actually, it's 2 women and one man.
IC: Katarina Altenfjorder replied to the guards by saying "Oh, you know, just visiting. It's really hot here, how can you stand it? (OOC: to a Callisdrunian, just about everywhere else seems "really hot.") No need to be pushy. Is there some sort of national dress code that we're breaking?"

The Guard with the arm band (most probably the head officer)
"We apoligise, security has to be tight here, I can't tell you anymore"

He signals to the other guards

"Im afraid we need to search you"

2 Guards walk towards them and signal to them to stand against the wall...

Katarina frowned. "All right, but all we've got in our bags that even might be illegal are the vast amounts of high SPF sunscreen, which we need, otherwise we will get really bad sun burns."

They stood against the wall. Katarina's sunglasses fell off, so she stooped to pick them up.

The guards raided through the bags, not thinking twice about damaging anything.

HEADGUARD - "Well it looks like everything is in order here. Why are you here then? Do you have relatives...I ask because the heartlands aren't really the place for a holiday"

>He looks at the body movement of the 3 people, as if looking for a break of sweat or shaking hands.

>He stands patiently for a quick answer

Katarina laughed. "Well, in the news, it said your leader had said something about 'anti-aryan scum' entering your country. So Thor, Freya and I thought he must be talking about non-aryans, so we decided to pay a visit and see what the deal was. And sample the local beverages." She lathered more sunscreen onto herself.

OOC: If you want to know about Callisdrunians, culture, politics, what they look like, any of that stuff, just ask.

HEADGUARD "As you know our country is having dealings with terrorists...them being the scum , not other nations who do not follow our ways"

>a serious face appears on the face of the guard

"You may not believe it but our leader is a great man"

>around 200m away a group of soldiers can be seen marching towards the headguard...10 or so.

"Now If you want to see our great nation take the road to the left, otherwise you should turn around and go home"

>One of the guards lifts the peoples bags and hands them towards the woman

"One more thing , it is best you do not ask too many questions

OCC-WHat religion are they ? Are they friendly or hostile?

OOC: They are pagans of a type similar to the Norse. They aren't friendly, but they aren't hostile either. Generally, in Callisdrun, governments whose policies are fascist or racist are somewhat seen as entertainment. Though often mistakenly labeled as "white" because of their extremely pale skin, genetically they are quite far from any RL race. They are generally very curious about just about everything.

IC: Katarina took note of the directions and thanked the guard. She liked to travel, even to countries with disagreeable governments. The three Callisdrunians headed left and walked down the road, their long black hair blowing in the wind.

OCC - Telegram has been sent

OOC: How far is it to the city?

IC: Katarina, Freya and Thor walked calmly down the road. It would probably be a long walk, but they were in good shape. Thor spoke up. "That was amusing. If we're not anti-aryan scum, then what are we?"

Freya replied "Well, I guess we're non-aryan not quite scum"

Katarina chuckled. "Gee, that's optimistic. When we finally get to town, lets see if their vodka is any good." She grinned at the other two, her fangs glistening in the sunlight.

Thor looked contemplative for a moment. Then he smiled. "Kat, maybe you should try to convince one of them to be your donor..."

At this they all laughed

OCC:3miles to centre

>After the departure of the 3 out of towners the headguard thought it be best they were followed

HEADGUARD "You there"

>a young soldier was nudged by a comrade , a sign he was to meet his commander

YOUNGSOLDIER "Yes Sir"

HEADGUARD "Those people I was just talking to...(he hesitated)...I...want them followed. Make SURE you DO NOT let them see you.

YOUNGSOLDIER "How many men shall I take?"

HEADGUARD "5 at the most, will not cause suspicion"

YOUNGSOLDIER "yes Sir"

>The soldier ran to his fellow soldiers and told them what to do

>the HEADGUARD picked up his radio from the small outpost and began speaking

HEADGUARD "Yes...they are being followed...over"

>He sat down his radio and lit up a cigarette...a sinister smile could be seen under the orange glow

As they continued to walk along, Katarina suddenly stopped, a look of unsettling realization on her face. "Oh shite!"

Thro was perplexed. "What is it?"

Katarina looked at him. "What if alcohol is illegal here?"

Freya said "Naw, it wouldn't be."

None of them were armed, as it was well known that airports generally did not take kindly to Callisdrunians taking their one handed battle axes (which they seldom didn't carry) on board. One could say that Katarina carried some armament because of her teeth, but that's beside the point.

The guards silently followed in the shadows, eavesdropping, trying to find any reason to arrest the three

GUARD1 - "Why would anybody want to come to this dump"

GUARD2 - "Don't let the commander hear you say that , or you will be the one arrested!"

>GUARD1 smirked , a smug grin as if he did not care what would happen

GUARD1 - "Look their moving lets go"

>The 2 guards moved, followed by another 3 who did not talk while on duty

the guards shuffled through the back alleys, they knew that the curfew would begin anytime now . If the out of towners never reached one of the safehouses or a bar at least , they could be arrested on the spot.

GUARD1- "Any Minute Now"

The three Callisdrunians were relieved to find a pub. They walked in and sat down, each ordering some kind of drink heavily laden with vodka.

Thor mused "I bet we could win some money on drinking competitions."

The other two just laughed, Callisdrunians had amazingly high alcohol tolerance. In fact, there was no record of Callisdrunians losing drinking games to anyone but Rotenburgers (OOC: Rotenburg is my friend's nation, it borders Callisdrun) and Roanne Islanders (OOC: my sister's nation). However, one of the many wars with Altar Rang had started with a drinking competition...

The bar was a dark place

The only lighting came from a few lamps at the bar and the roaring fire.

There were around 10 people in the bar. All locals...

>A rugged man, fairly drunk shouted the new arrivals over

MAN- "Let me buy you people a drink"

The group of men sat at the bar waiting patiently for an answer. They were not the type to upset by refusing to drink with them.

>In the far corner a well built man was sharpening a knife, nobody was sitting next to or even near him.

MAN- "What say you?"

The three Callisdrunians saw well in the low light. A man seemed to want to buy them a drink. In Callisdrun, it was considered rude to refuse a drink.

Katarina responded to the man for all three of them. "Why, thank you, good sir. Very generous of you. What's the local favorite?" Callisdrunians often sounded more formal than they were when their manner of speaking was translated to other languages.

Thor and Freya smiled in a friendly way.

OOC: I'm assuming that the locals look like your nation name would suggest. Am I correct?

OCC - yes

>The men smiled and signalled to the barman to give them all what they wanted.

>Rain could be heard battering against the window.

BARMAN - Looks like its going to be another heavy night

>The man sharpening the knife stood up revealing his serveral tattoos. A large iron cross down his left forearm and a swastika down the other. There was also german writing round his neck.
OCC-His name is Josef Muller

JOSEF- "We havent had anyone from outside the heartlands come here in a long time...what brings you here. I know of your kind. I have had dealings with the vampiric people.
>He raised his voice to the entire bar
"Thats right, they are vampiric, YOUR KIND ARE NOT WELCOME HERE"

>the happy atmosphere around the bar was there no more

Katarina swivelled on her bar seat. "I see you must be talking about me, as my two friends here, let me introduce them, their names are Freya and Thor, yes I know, not very original, but one can't help that, are not vampires. I also assure you, that if you've had dealings with vampires before, they were not the Callisdrunian variety, as to my knowledge, we're the first Callisdrunians here. Now, I'm not trying to make a fuss, but you could be a little more polite." She raised her voice slightly. "Look, I've got no quarral with you, or any other person in this bar for that matter, so just calm down and let me enjoy the fine drink this country has. Do you think I'm going to bite you or something? Is that it? Do you think I'm going to suddenly going to go berserk or something? Or do you think I'm one of those terrorists and that I would actually waste my time trying to destabilize a government? Or is it because I'm a pagan?" She pointed to a pentagram tattoo on her right shoulder (she's still wearing a tank-top, black of course). The black ink contrasted nicely with her ghostly skin. "Yeah, that's right. I worship Odin. Is that the problem? Listen, why don't you just sit down and have a drink. If you'd prefer not to spend money, I'll even buy you one."

Thor got up, his boots thumping when they hit the floor, and spoke quietly to the man who had yelled at them "She's got a bit of a PMS problem, and can get a bit defensive at times. She's not a bad person once you get to know her."

Freya simply sat there sipping her drink.

OOC: These are some characters that I had sitting there waiting to be used, so there's some info on them already. They've all served in the Navy (military service in Callisdrun is compulsory) so they aren't just some bratty college students. Tattooing is common in Callisdrun, especially in the Navy (largest of Callisdrun's military branches) so they all have tattoos of one sort or another. Katarina is the most heavily inked, with a pentagram tattoo on one shoulder, vines going down the other and several runes tattooed on her face. Thor and Freya have similar ink, just not as extensive, and no facial tat's on them. Katarina is the only one who's a vampire. All three are wearing black.

>Before he could reply the bar entrance door swung open. In stepped 5 men , the troops who had been sent to follow.

SOLDIER1- "I think it is best you leave now"

>He walked towards them and reached into his pocket

SOLDIER1- "One way or another you will be leaving tonight

>He revealed a set of cuffs

>A second soldier , a much larger one walked towards them

SOLDIER2- "You could spend the night in jail with some racist murderers ... or you could just leave!"

>The rest of the bar quickly turned away from the conflict, as the rules state, a conflict with the authorities is like a conflict on the ruler S.G.

>The bar sat quietly...

SOLDIER1- "So...Are you coming or do we take you by force



OCC- Police carry guns and by law are allowed to use them if they think they have to

Thor simply sighed and shook his head, knowing that another of Katarina's outbursts was coming.

Katarina turned to the soldiers. "What are we being arrested for? Is enjoying a drink a crime in the country if you have black hair? What is this? Altar Rang or something? Is tourism illegal?" She fired off a volley of curses in Callisdrunian.

Freya was more polite. "Are there any friendlier bars we might go to? Sorry about my friend here, she's not in a good mood."

Thor looked like he wished he could pretend he didn't know them. he said nothing.

OOC: What's with the not having the bar respond, dude?

SOLDIER1- "I have to ask you to calm down miss and come with us."

SOLDIER2- "You are not being arrested, we are asking...no wait telling you to leave this place now. We are at a high security risk and we..."

MAN AT BAR- "Why don't you just back off scum...we were having a quiet drink and you burst in here...leave now or I don't know what I will do!"

>The soldiers were shocked at the words of the drunk

>The head soldier nodded to the others who already proceeded to grab the man.

SOLDIER1- I suggest you don't say anything else

>The drunk was struggling cursing in german

MAN- "Scheiße gehen von Schwein, rassistischer Abschaum weg"

>The SOLDIERS proceeded in giving the man a beating.

>meanwhile the barman signalled to the out of towners to sneak out while they could

Thor saw the barman and understood. He handed the barman some money and said quietly enough so that it wasn't noticed in the commotion "sorry about the trouble." He then grabbed Katarina before she got them in even more trouble silently slipped out with Freya following behind.

The rain was comforting, as they were used to rain, though this was warmer.
"You almost got us killed in there." Thor scolded Katarina

"Oh, come on, we could have taken him." She was in a bad mood.

Freya simply changed the subject. "We should probably find somewhere to stay." It was early for them, Callisdrunians were somewhat nocturnal, but shelter was a necessity nonetheless.

OOC: Tomarrow morning (It's 8:30 right now here) I'm leaving for a week, so obviously I won't be able to RP during that time.

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