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Tomorrow, Emperor Marshall I of The Imperial Navy will wed Emperess Teodora I of The Valuan Empire. This wedding will link the 2 nations together in peace. All are invited to this wonderful time, with a huge party afterwards. Every appetite will be catered for, dancing late into the night, and all guests will recieve commemerative beautiful china.

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Xeraph
Harlesburg
Dr_Twist
Neethis
Decus
Human Replicators
Doraq
Liliaeth
Sephrioth
New Exodus

All guests will be scanned for weapons and explosives at the door. Anyone found to be carrying explosives will be executed on the spot. Bodyguards must be unarmed. There will be NO exceptions.
(OOC: Terrorist attacks will be ignored. This is a planned RP, and attacks do not fit into my plans.)
Please also note that this will be an Interactive RP'ed wedding, and those willing to RP the reception after the wedding will be favoured.

Greetings from Xeraph!

The King and his court would be honored to attend the wedding. The entourage of 15 of the Royal House will arrive via HCGS.

The King's Security Force wear swords as part of their uniform. Is this allowed?

thank you,

Prince Vlad, ruler of the Grey Phoenix, in the name of the King

Greetings from Xeraph!

The King and his court would be honored to attend the wedding. The entourage of 15 of the Royal House will arrive via HCGS.

The King's Security Force wear swords as part of their uniform. Is this allowed?

thank you,

Prince Vlad, ruler of the Grey Phoenix, in the name of the King

You are permitted to attend the wedding. If these swords are strictly ceromonial, I will permit them. But they will be watched.

Please land at platform 8 when you arrive in the Imperial Navy, and the code word you will be asked for is "Dragonfly wing."

To:The Imperial Navy
From:Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son

The Confederacy Of Harlesburg would like to send a small delagation to this affair.
Harlesburg would like to send:
Edward The Phoenix Duke De Harlesburg Lord Of The Confederacy Of Harlesburg,Myself Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son,Minister Of Trade Al Embargo and one other not yet decided.

Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son
In Honour Of Edward The Phoenix Duke De Harlesburg
Lord Of The Confederacy Of Harlesburg

To:The Imperial Navy
From:Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son

The Confederacy Of Harlesburg would like to send a small delagation to this affair.
Harlesburg would like to send:
Edward The Phoenix Duke De Harlesburg Lord Of The Confederacy Of Harlesburg,Myself Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son,Minister Of Trade Al Embargo and one other not yet decided.

Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son
In Honour Of Edward The Phoenix Duke De Harlesburg
Lord Of The Confederacy Of Harlesburg

You may send as many guests as you wish. The more the merrier.

The Dr_Twist has had a good history with TIN, so the Dr_Twist Government will be sending its Foreign Minister to the Wedding on behalf of the Dr_Twist Government.

Dr_Twist.

The Dr_Twist has had a good history with TIN, so the Dr_Twist Government will be sending its Foreign Minister to the Wedding on behalf of the Dr_Twist Government.

Dr_Twist.

glad to have you aboard, old friends...

Will there be lapdancers? I only ask so I know whether to bring my own...

I want to thank you all personally for comming to our wedding. You don't know how much this means to us.

Thank you so much. I don't want cowing lushness to bring any lapdancers by the way honey. I don't want you looking at them...

I want to thank you all personally for comming to our wedding. You don't know how much this means to us.

Thank you so much. I don't want cowing lushness to bring any lapdancers by the way honey. I don't want you looking at them...

he he he.... Don't worry.

Cowing Lushness. You can only come if you leave the Lapdancer behind.

Greetings,
A small delegation from the Federation of Neethis will be honoured to be allowed access to this prestigious event. The delegation would include:
Neethalis, Cheif Governer of Neethis (myself)
Aroum, Cheif Diplomat of Neethis
Feraix, Minister of Neethian Environment

We would agree to the strict non-weapons policy, as long as we are allowed to keep a militia reserve stationed many miles from the event - we are sure that peace will be maintained, but it is our tradition to travel in heavily armed convoys. This convoy will remain a considerable distance from the ceramony however, and we will travel lightly to the main event location.

Neethalis, Cheif Governer of Neethis

Greetings,
A small delegation from the Federation of Neethis will be honoured to be allowed access to this prestigious event. The delegation would include:
Neethalis, Cheif Governer of Neethis (myself)
Aroum, Cheif Diplomat of Neethis
Feraix, Minister of Neethian Environment

We would agree to the strict non-weapons policy, as long as we are allowed to keep a militia reserve stationed many miles from the event - we are sure that peace will be maintained, but it is our tradition to travel in heavily armed convoys. This convoy will remain a considerable distance from the ceramony however, and we will travel lightly to the main event location.

Neethalis, Cheif Governer of Neethis

We can always provide your heavy convoy for you... It makes things easier for us, as otherwise we'd have to guard your convoy for you...

We can always provide your heavy convoy for you... It makes things easier for us, as otherwise we'd have to guard your convoy for you...

We must insist on travelling in our own convoy. We will station our own guards with the vehicles at all times, however if you wish you may keep your own guards as well. The vehicles shall never be left unguarded though, so you have no worry of them being stolen and used aggresively.
Neethalis, Cheif Governer of Neethis

Att: The Imperial Navy

The Region of Veldes wishes to sent a representative from the Ministry of External Affairs to recognise the wedding and send best wishes on behalf of all concerned members from the region.

The Regional Commander, The Most Eminent President Archer Kirkup wishes to send his condolences for not attending the wedding but send's his best wishes in the form of a donatary cheque of $100,000 Velde's (Approx. 92,000 NS Dollars) along with the Chief of Staff for Veldian External Affairs; Monrovia Collier.

He will be accompanied by his wife; Lady Collier and a security contingent of six; they will be discretely dressed and will not be carrying weapons of any sorts upon entering the safe-zone. The convoy of aircraft - including 3 armoured limousines - will be arriving upon the times specified (if any) and will not be staying for dancing, they will be leaving as soon as the meal and ceremony have ended.

On behalf of the people of Veldes, we wish you all the best for a long-lasting marriage.

Very well. You are permitted to enter. But you'll need to use Naval transport-The Imperial Navy is an island.

Att: The Imperial Navy

The Region of Veldes wishes to sent a representative from the Ministry of External Affairs to recognise the wedding and send best wishes on behalf of all concerned members from the region.

The Regional Commander, The Most Eminent President Archer Kirkup wishes to send his condolences for not attending the wedding but send's his best wishes in the form of a donatary cheque of $100,000 Velde's (Approx. 92,000 NS Dollars) along with the Chief of Staff for Veldian External Affairs; Monrovia Collier.

He will be accompanied by his wife; Lady Collier and a security contingent of six; they will be discretely dressed and will not be carrying weapons of any sorts upon entering the safe-zone. The convoy of aircraft - including 3 armoured limousines - will be arriving upon the times specified (if any) and will not be staying for dancing, they will be leaving as soon as the meal and ceremony have ended.

On behalf of the people of Veldes, we wish you all the best for a long-lasting marriage.

Thank you. Permisssion to attend the wedding is granted.

OOC Hey TIN, Puppet of Goa'uld, This nation much more versitile, unlike the Goa'uld, who are simple. I am under the impression you are future tech, since you had the robotic arm in the other thread.


IC Theases Stood in the dark room, blackness emcomposed him, but his Eyes did not care, as they where currently in night vision. Around him his people sat, and his wife, Carter, sat at his right. When his people recived the message, he smiled. Such a union, like the one that he and his wife shared, was to be celabrated. He thought up the order, and sent it throught the complex message paths. 10 of his people stood, and went through the Replicator blocks to the surface. When they reached the edge, they pulled a large amount of Replicator blocks to take them to the Place of the wedding. The King sent the Message forwards to the Imperial Navy.

-To The Imperial Navy and The Valuan Empire, We celabrate your marraige, and hope your people prosper in the unity you will have. We will be sending ten delagates, and none will be armed, at all. Thank you for inviting anyone, including us.-

Granted. Please dock at platform 4, and enjoy your stay on arrival.

The Republic of Doraq would like to send President George to the wedding.

The Republic of Doraq would like to send President George to the wedding.

Granted. We await you at the docks.

I am sorry, we do not posess ships. We only have one Boeing 727 and that is in the current use of President George. He intends to be there using it, that is if it is possible.

I am sorry, we do not posess ships. We only have one Boeing 727 and that is in the current use of President George. He intends to be there using it, that is if it is possible.

That's fine. We do have an airport, It's a bit old but It still works. It's on the edge of our spaceport. We'll fax you the co-ordinates.

On behalf of her holiness, the sacred mother of the east west south and north, holder of the sacred chalice, defender of the people, keeper of the Talisman of Dogras, Liliaeth is more than willing to send it's congratulations for the happy occasion.

If accepted, the sacred mother will happily attend the ceremony and bring the blessing of the spirits with her.
She will be accompanied by her guard of Dograi.
They are traditionally unarmed (aside of their claws and fangs)

Blessed be who comes in the name of the mother.

Theodor, shaman of the first house,
regent for the Mother.

On behalf of her holiness, the sacred mother of the east west south and north, holder of the sacred chalice, defender of the people, keeper of the Talisman of Dogras, Liliaeth is more than willing to send it's congratulations for the happy occasion.

If accepted, the sacred mother will happily attend the ceremony and bring the blessing of the spirits with her.
She will be accompanied by her guard of Dograi.
They are traditionally unarmed (aside of their claws and fangs)

Blessed be who comes in the name of the mother.

Theodor, shaman of the first house,
regent for the Mother.

Granted. We look forward to meeting you.

The Ship exited hyperspace almost 2 hours later. Its, blue pieces flashing in the light of the sun. The Human Replicators, had there eyes been human, would have sheid away from the light, due to the fact they had lived in perpetual darkness, perpetual cold. There was a large hiss of air, and steam condensed off the surface of the Replicator ship. The Ship headed towards their dedicated platform, number 4. The Ship entered the atmospheare, and headed towards the Island. The ship Landed smoothly, its hull a pale blue in colour. The Nanite Blocks Tore themselves away from the Area of the door, and clicked themselves into steps. The 10 Human forms walked down the steps, their faces all of stunning beaty. They walked down the steps, moving smothly, closely. When they had all left. The Replicator blocks that made up the ship fell apart, turning into a bocx 10 meaters square. It made itself some leggs, and scuttled off towards the nearest place for it to stay.

"Hail to the Imperial navy and The Valuan Empire, we are here."

Messege from Moleland: King Mole would love to attend this wedding. However, as weapons are not allowed at the ceremony, our national leader shall not risk assination. Although we understand security will be tight, King Mole shall not take the risk.
However, Captain Striker, captain of the MDC Explorer, who left your sector recently has been sent back and will be our representive at the wedding. We make back one request, a squadron of fighters be allowed to circle the skies over the wedding. If that is allowed. Thankyou for your time.

Moleland: Your fighter patrol group is permitted, as we could shoot them down easily if a problem arose. Feel free to send people from your nation.

Human Replicators: Welcome to The Imperial Navy. Help yourselves to snacks until the other guests arrive.

Thankyou. MDC Explorer, followed by 2 interdictors and 3 frigates shall arrive in 10 minutes.

Thankyou. MDC Explorer, followed by 2 interdictors and 3 frigates shall arrive in 10 minutes.

Very well. We have mud and chocolate for your arrival.

(Judging from your sig, you've been watching have I got news for you taking the piss out of killroy... very amusing.)

OOC: Yep!(lol, it gets funnier every week!)(Des was great!) Have your people eaten any of the mud before? It's as foul as it sounds. You see, there's a special chemical in it. What ever you want it to taste like, it does! So, if you think 'This is going taste foul' it does!

IC: MDC Explorer Exited Hyperspace, closely followed by its escort. As soon as they arrived, the sensors flashed up with tonnes of data.
'Other vessels are present Sir, including non-TIN vessels'
'What do you expect! This is an inter-galactic wedding. Is my Shuttle ready?'
'Yes sir'
'And escort?'
'Ready and waiting, with its special ordanance.'
'Good, you have he bridge until I return'

The Captains shuttle, Shuttle Diplomat, was lauched, escorted by Hyper fighter group prototype towards the planet, and the wedding.
'This Shuttle Diplomat, requesting permission, and directions towards the landing site...'

Permission granted... Transmitting co-ordinates to you now. Welcome, and enjoy your stay in The Imperial Navy.

The co-ordinates were recieved. The shuttle entered the atmosphere, taking some sheild damaged. The hyper fighters followed. As the shuttle flew over the sea towards the island, the captain gazed down at the sparkling clean water. The Captain's gaze was caught by the site of several sea vessels. He asked the pilot, 'What are those?'
'Sea Ships sir. Moleland never needed any. They are...'
The captain interupted, 'We should have done. they are amazingly...'
The pilot interupted back, 'Slow, vulnerable. Need water to travel anywhere. Why are you so interested sir?'
'Well... Nevermind' he replied. He wouldn't understand thought the captain, Sea ships are so... Graceful

Soon, the shuttle reached the landing co-ordinates. The Hyper fighters broke off, and went along there patrol route they had been assigned. The shuttle folded up it's wings, as the landing thrusters activated as it came into land. That was a land 'Clunk' as it landed. The door lowered, and captain stepped out, and breathed in the clean air. He awaited direction...

The party was met by an Imperial Delagate.

"Welcome, welcome... now if you'll just go down that corridor, there's snacks and drinks waiting for our arriving guests."

lord pain wishes to attend with the black sqaud.

lord pain wishes to attend with the black sqaud.

Sorry Sephrioth. But your nation is not currently trusted by The Imperial Navy. Do you give us your word there will be no violence? Also, you MUST come unarmed. Your "Black Squad" makes us suspicious. You will also be under watch at all times.

(OOC: Will you be able to type more than one line per post?)

The captain walked along the corridor, observing (i'm assuming) the artwork on walls Makes our buildings look boring. We don't have artwork.
He then found himself in the snack room. It was well lit. He looked around, hopeless lost in such a bright area. His eyes, very week and take ages to adjust in a change of light, were useless. He tried to use his hearing to guide him, but the noise was unaidible. He had rely on his best sense. Smell.
He followed the strongest, and nicest smell he could find. When his sight at last adapted (about 10 minutes), he found himself by the snack table. He observed what was on display...

lord pain and his minders will comply but we ask. if it is posible to have 2 vengance super fortresses orbiting the planet the black sqaud are the emeropers personal gaurds. you have my word

lord pain and his minders will comply but we ask. if it is posible to have 2 vengance super fortresses orbiting the planet the black sqaud are the emeropers personal gaurds. you have my word

Sephrioth: Sephrioth. Imperial Patrol group Primus is currently in orbit of sol anyway, so you are no threat. You are permitted to attend.

Moleland: "The Emperor told me about this. Here, put these on."

The Delegate handed sunglasses to all the moleland party.

I have to disapear for a while soon (have a lecture), but if I don't see you later, I will be holding the wedding tommorrow-because thats when The Valuan Empire said they'd be on all day.

the emepeors crusier the spirit of sephrioth touches down gracefully.
the doors oppen 6 mean lookin bezerkers walk down first their main concern was ensuring it was safe for lord darth pain.

OCC: Only Captain Striker is in attendence. The pilots ahve stayed in the shuttle.

IC: The Captain thanked the delegate for his consideration, but by now, his eyes had adjusted to the brightness. He looked around for his Host, but could not see him thorugh the crowd. He looked around at the other sin the crowd. Must were holding a present, I'm the odd one out here. My present is up in the sky still... but those presents look far more inmpressive though... I hope his holiness is impressed with my idea.
Being unable to see anyone but the delegate to talk to, the captain resigned to eating the mud on display...

OOC: Seph, i've replyed on my waste of space riots.

the empeor walked out of the silver colloured crusier holding a cerimonial katana to present to them ooc the katana is our highest honour

The Emperor prepared to walk out to greet his guests. Unplugging his arm from the recharger, he donned his Tuxedo and prepared to walk downstairs. Due to tradition, he would not be able to see his future wife until the wedding, so she was elsewhere.

Opening the security door, he walked downstairs escorted by 2 troopers.

As the Emperorer entered, Captain Striker was still eating his mud. As the door opened, he quickly discarded his plate on a nearby table, and bowed down, hoping it was the correct greeting for this nation...

The Emperor headed straight for the Moleland delegate and shook his hand.

"Greetings. I believe you know who I am. It is a pleasure to have you here."

the sephrioth leader walked up to the leader of t.i.n

"Please lord pain, do not be rude."

The Emperor turned back to the Moleland delegate.

"So tell me, what do you do for a living?"

exuse me delegate from moleland said lord pain
''here is the highest hounor my kind gives the adamantium katana.'' it is normally gifted to warriors of extreme prowess not meany humans have won it.

"Hmm... an Impressive specimen. Thank you Lord Pain. I shall wear it to my wedding. If you'd like to get some snacks, we have some fine delecacies over at the bar there."

you hounor me greatly but that was just one gift your second gift is on the landing pad.

sorry but I must go now. I will see you all tomorrow. We'll finish the arrivals, then get in with the wedding.

The Orbital Colonies of New Exodus extend their best wishes towards the nations of Valua and the Imperial Navy. On behalf of my people, I would be honored to attend this joyous occasion.

I will be accompanied by Queen Stefini of Crystal Ireland, and will be arriving by shuttlecraft.

--Michael Haase, Colonial Commander of New Exodus

OOC:Would it be possible to wear a ceremonial sword as part of the Commander's uniform, or should he simply leave it at home?

~Incomming Electronic Communication~
Though I have been absent from my nation for some time, I am glad to have this opportunity to attend an internation event once more. As such, I wish permission to attend.
You will note my ship will arrive with a small escort. Ever since my disappearance for a couple years, my people are nervous. I seem to have worried some of them. The ships will be ordered to keep their weapons unpowered and shall not be allowed to land. All of my bodyguards will also be ordered to leave their weapons on the ship, and my typical choice of tuxedo does not allow for concealing weapons. Do not be alarmed at the power signature you get when you scan me, as I am an android after all.
-Dictator Enigma
~End communication~

'Thank you for your kind welcome. I am honoured to represent my nation here today. I hope you and your bride will live happily and...' He broke off as the Seph delegate approached. Unaware what was happening near waste of space 4, yet felt a great hate of this man. He decided to try to avoid him, in case he said something 'Out of order'.
He suddenly realise that only was he standing there, still holding the emperore's hand in silence, but also staring. He panicked and said, 'Sorry, last my trail of thought, I hope you have a happy marriage. You invited to come to Moleland for your Honeymoon. King Mole the 14th wishes to meet you in person one day.'

OOC: Sorry, delayed with my reply. Pretend I said this in my talk with TIN as well 'I am Captain Striker, Captain of The Mole Class Destroyer Explorer. I am explorer by choice, warrior by conscription.'

The delegation from Liliaeth arrives later that day, the ship looks as if it has come out of byegone days. It's small, yet majestic.
A child, about eleven, is sitting on deck, looking forward to solid land. She's holding a rattler in her hands. She waves it through the air, a look of concentration on her face.

Then she smiles and gets up, the captain's been waiting for her aproval and sends a transmission to ask for docking permission.
"Everything will be fine my son."

"Yes Mother."

The child laughs slightly at the title. One she's been used to since she was taken from her parents home as the 146th incarnation of the Mother, guardian of Liliaeth.
"Let's go party."

OOC: hope this is ok, not used to this kind of RPG, if it isn't, just let me know and I'll try and do better. Oh yeah, I just hope I'm online at the right time, being European and having to work and all that.

The Replicators studied the people around them, as each one choose a outfit they liked. The Nanites changed as ordered, so the bodies of the Party shimmered silver before going into the true form. They mingled, eating the food and experimenting with taste. The Leader, a Replicator 6 feet tall, moved slowly towards the Emperor. Apon arrivle, he bowed, sending a message to the Replicator blocks as he did. He looked at the Moleland Representative and smiled. "Unattuned to light? You should visit our world, it has no sun, so you would be fine." As he finished their was a scuttaling sound, as 10 Large Replicator Bugs carried a Canister filled with what looked like a Silver Liquid. When the Emperor Was leaving, the Replicator spoke. "Master of the Imperial Navy, skilled warrior, who holds the loyalty of so many good men. I have come from a place your men dare not travle unless you are in hyperspace. I was informed that your arm was lost, and you use a bionic one. Thus, I am giving you this," He gestured to the Canister "Liquid Nanites, a cover, to stop the arm to be seen unless you want it to be."

OOC Ask if you are sure it works, come on, I dare you.

President George walked into the room accompanied by two aids. He then saluted as he walked over to the Leader of the Imperial Navy.

"Hello your Highness, I am the President of Doraq; may I present you with a gift of honour?". George pulls out a diamond, "This diamond in my country is a symbol of honor, it is customary to give it to all high ranking officials when you meat them. In the time of our Kings, only they received them. I soon will be a King."

To:The Imperial Navy
From:Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son

The Confederacy Of Harlesburg has decided to include Miranda Duchess of Kitchenierre to its small delagation.The Duchess will not be accompanied by a courtier.

Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas O'Mc'Mac'Fitz'son
In Honour Of Edward The Phoenix Duke De Harlesburg
Lord Of The Confederacy Of Harlesburg

The Orbital Colonies of New Exodus extend their best wishes towards the nations of Valua and the Imperial Navy. On behalf of my people, I would be honored to attend this joyous occasion.

I will be accompanied by Queen Stefini of Crystal Ireland, and will be arriving by shuttlecraft.

--Michael Haase, Colonial Commander of New Exodus

OOC:Would it be possible to wear a ceremonial sword as part of the Commander's uniform, or should he simply leave it at home?

We will be happy to greet you... we look forward to your arrival.

The Emperor walked through the crowd, shaking hands as he went.

"Nice to meet you... Nice to meet you... Please, leave all gifts on the table over there... I will look at them after the wedding. Help yourselves to snacks, and mingle! Talk to one another! I'll be right back."

The Emperor walked out of the room to use the toilet. (Hey, we all gotta go...)

The Replicator Motioned, and the Bugs moved the Nanites to the Table, before recreating themselves as a box, protecting the Nanites from Unwanted hands. The Replicator then started to moved about the crowd. He moved towards a guard and motioned to him.

"Exuse me Sir, but Could I just ask you to help me?" He walked slowly over, holding his hands up to show he was unarmed. "I need some infomation, and the best way to get it shall be a bit direct." He said this slowly, then put his hand in front of the Guard. "Do you mind?"

OOc I will let you choose what he says.

"Sorry, But telepaphy and non-verbal communication is banned at this wedding... I'm sorry, but the Emperor made the rule himself... he's worried somone would capture our secrets."

OOC: You read my post TIN?

*Before the Emperor walked away*

"Thank you my friend, I will consider your offer and may even take it up. If you'll excuse me..." The emperor wispered "I gotta use the can."

The Emperor walked off and made his speech (Previous posts)

(Better? sorry 'bout this but I got a few other threads running right now.)

excuse me king mole will you join usfora drink.

OOC: Seph, I'm not King mole in this RP. I'm Captain Striker. I'll pretend you called for him to join you.

IC: The Captain Froze as the Delegate said this. He didn't want to join him, he had this burning hatred for this... creature. He did not know why. He came up with a fast excuse. 'Maybe in a minute' he lied, 'I have to check up upon my ship.' He quickly left the main hall and headed for his shuttle to check up on his ship... and excuse to leave...

Captain Striker entered the shuttle. His pilot passed on a message from the high Command. 'Captain Striker, there has been a major incident near waste of space 4. A fleet has appeared from nowhere and attacked us! MDC Explorer is already destoryed. You are close by. You are hereby ordered to leave the wedding party, and return to waste of space 4.'

'But sir, they could be important friends to us and...'
'Don't argue with me Captain. Do you want to be a vice-admiral one day?'
'Yes sir' he said with a sigh.
The captain returned from the shuttle with a look of sadness on his face. He told the Emporer th situation and...
(Post your reply TIN, and i'll contiued)

lord pain places the keys to the spirit of sephrioth on the table she is yours t.i.n it your second weding gift.

(OOC)
As it appears you are (FUT) could you please telli-port my concourt up to the wedding?

(OOC)
As it appears you are (FUT) could you please telli-port my concourt up to the wedding?

No need to teleport. Do you need us to send you a transport?

emperoor marshal lord pain says: like your second gift.

"Thanks for the second gift Lord pain. Ok, if all visiting guests would like to make their way into the main hall, the wedding will get underway. Please leave all gifts on the table over there."

The Replicator Held his hand up apologeticly. "Sorry, I was unaware. Very well." When the Emperor Spoke, He made his orders towards the others, then followed the other guests. When he was in, the others joined him, and they moved as a group to find a place to sit.

OOC: you read my posts TIN?

lord pain spoke to his black sqaud in the native sephrioth laungage.'' spread out as soon as we get inthe hall i have a bad feeling about this.'' they walked into the hall.

The Emperor shook the Captains hand.

"I'm sorry to see you leave, But I know you have your reasons. Good luck out there, and don't forget to take your commemorative China with you."

The Emperor handed the Captain a box with the plates inside.

"See you later captain, and may the moons guide your journey."

lord pain spoke to his black sqaud in the native sephrioth laungage.'' spread out as soon as we get inthe hall i have a bad feeling about this.'' they walked into the hall.

OOC: Sephrioth I already told you... there will be NO violence on this thread.

their wont be my leader is just following standard proceudure for off world vissits.

OOC: Very well. The wedding will start soon.

IC:... The Captain bowed to the Emperor, and said, 'I'm sorry to leave like this. I shall take the china, and return with Great haste.'

Captain Striker hurried back to his shuttle. The shuttle left and flew back up to MDC Explorer. A message came in from HQ, 'Captain, here's a detailed report on the ships that are attacking us!'

The Captain read the scans hmm... these ships look familar... he thought. He looked out of the bridge, straight at Lord Pain's ship. IT WAS THE SAME TECHNOLOGY. He scanned the vessel, and sent the results back to HQ. 'Captain, DESTROY THAT VESSEL'
'But sir, i'm in TIN space! We could be treated has hostile...'
'Well do something. Do what you can!'
'Yes sir'

The captain thought and came up with a high-risk plan. He flicked a few buttons on the console, and called to his weapons officer, 'Check our weapon allignment' The officer checked,
'Oh my Lord! we are out by 50% sir!'
'How long will that take to fix?'
'A good 5 hours sir'
Perfect the Captain thought, Now my plan might just work
'Move us between the Seph ship and the planet, tell the rest of the fleet to move to Moleland. We have a mission to do.'

The Captain went on to explain his plan...

OOC: Seph, when your delegate leaves the planet, RP only up to when you leave the palnet.

lord pains craft is no milltry and it's t.i.ns

OOC: You're gonna take out lord pain? Cool!

IC: The Emperor prepared himself for the wedding, strapping his jewl-encrusted Bio-arm to his shoulder. A Guard came over to him.

"My Emperor. The Moleland ships has encountered technical problems, and needs to stay here for 5 hours to repair the problem."

"Too bad. Allow them permission. A little technical trouble is understandable. In the meantime, I have a bride to wed."

lord pains craft is no milltry and it's t.i.ns

OOC: Err... I think you came in your own ship... I never sent a transport to pick you up...

OOC: Seph, you don't know what I plan to do, nor does TIN. I don't intend to kill him, but it might happen. Only MCD Explorer is left to restart his weapons.

OOC: If this is gonna happen in Imperial Space, you'll have to telegram me the link to your thread as Imperial craft will most likely become involved... We don't like violence in our space.

the Democratic Republic of Costa Paridisia regrets being unable to attend, but wishes the happy couple and nation(s) luck in their new joining. :fluffle:

the Democratic Republic of Costa Paridisia regrets being unable to attend, but wishes the happy couple and nation(s) luck in their new joining. :fluffle:

Why thank you. Your blessing is well noted.

the spirit of sephrioth we arvived in you own that now.

OOC: So how exactly are you gonna get home? It is not Imperial policy to give guests a transport. You'll need to get one of your ships to pick you up.

remember the 2 cloaked vessels.

remember the 2 cloaked vessels.

Hmm... Cloaking is still easy to detect if you know what to do... after all, we can do it if we realign our sensors... But this is a non violent thread. If moleland wishes to take any action on you, it must happen on another thread. Enjoy the RP.

lord pain picked up a bottle of champaige

(OOC)
Actually as there is a Airport i could/should use that.
(IC)
The Harlesburg Delegation will arrive by Plane

Minister Of Internal Affairs Marmadas Mc'Mac'O'Fitz'son
In Honour Of Edward Phoenix Duke De Harlesburg
Lord Of The Confederacy Of Harlesburg

Can I send someone?

As the Harlesburgian delegation ambled into the Main Hall they were astounded by the grandour structure of the place.

"This is magnificent why cant we have one Marmadas?" asked Edward incusitivly.

"Its simple sir we spend the majority of our taxation income on the military we never have any left over for infrastructure."

"Dammit man raise taxes."

"But sir they are already at 72%."

"And yet you told me not to raise them anymore and i never have anything to show off to the greater community."

At this stage the Minister Of Trade Al Embargo and Miranda Duchess of Kitchenierre stepped.

"Please gentle men it is not prudent to discuss such matters in such a refined place as this" said Miranda

"The excellent lady is correct look her comes The TIN leader........(enter name here)right now."said Al

After a brief pause he added look sharp people we must make a good impression,and after murmering i hope they accept our humble gifts.

The TIN leader came forward and Edward and the others extended their hands in a friendly fashion.

OOC: OK TIN, I'll telegram you the link, or might post it on this thread, I don't know. i'm waiting for Lord pain to leave, simply...

The Emperor greeted more guests.

"Welcome, please be seated... the wedding is about to begin..."

lord pain must leave.

Sorry to lose you lord pain. Farewell.

thier is trouble at home goodbye my friend.
may i bring my craft down.

thier is trouble at home goodbye my friend.
may i bring my craft down.

Feel free to have your craft pick you up. Safe journey.

this is lord pain to dence group on i need a lift.

MDC Explorer picked up the message, but could not break the encryption.

'Looks like he's on his way out.'
'Launch Hyper fighter prototype!
'Fighters lauch'
'Prototype 1, Remember, await my signal!'
'Yes sir!'

the two planet killers decloaked one flew done and picked up lord pain. they both went to trans warp

OOC: Excuse me? Didn't I say 'Wait until your in the upper Atmosphere, I want to do something?'

IC: 'Ah! Where did those ships come from?'
'Some sort of Cloaking technology?'
'Hmm... This complicates things... One of them is picking up our Friend... Prepare assault transport Omega to assist Hyper fighter Prototype.'
'Yes sir!'
'Also, launch all fighters on my Signal!'
'Sir!'

The Ship exited the planet

engage trans warp drive and rasie shields.

Sephy, You have to clear the gravity well of earth before you can go to transwarp. Engaging your drive in the atmosphere would rip your ship apart, and shower the Imperial Navy in debris... I suggest you start again, and take it slower.

OOC: ATTN: SEPH AND TIN

http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=7509661#post7509661

(So sorry for the delay)

The Emperess appeared at the door, and began to walk down the red carpet, with an Imperial Wedding march played in the background. She was wearing a beautiful Red silk dress, wil a huge boquet of Moonstone flowers. Behind her, several attendents threw flowers into the seated crowd, and the Emperess was happy almost to tears. This was exactly how she dreamed her wedding would be.

She walked up to the side of her husband to be, and smiled at him.

"Thank you so much... this is so... beautiful."

(Don't worry.)

The Emperor turned to his bride.

"I felt that you needed a beautiful wedding, as you are such a beauty to behold. I love you, and look forward to a long and healthy marrige with you by my side."

The Emperor turned to the wedding speaker.

"You may begin."

"My high lords, we are gathered here today under the sight of the High lords of terra to join these two wonderful people in matromony. If anyone has a reason why these two should not marry, please speak now, or you will not be able to again."

"Very well. Carry on." The Emperor beckoned.

"Do you, His royal highness Emperor Daniel Marshall I Take this Emperess to be your loyal and loving wife, to love and cherish for the rest of your life?"

"I do."

"And do your her royal highness Emperess Teodora I, Take this Emperor to be your loyal and loving husband, to love and cherish for the rest of your life?"

"I do."

The Emperess was sweating. The lights were incredibly hot. But she wouldn't let this get her down.

Captain Striker Left his shuttle, and ran as fast as he could towards the wedding crowd, Hyper fighters circling up above, awaiting a signal from the captain... (it is not violent. You'll find out what it is later).

The crowd started to look around, as they could hear and engine sound. The Emperor noticed the Moleland captain dash in and sit down, looking rather pleased. The Emperor smiled too.

I guess this means that we won the battle, Thought the Emperor.

"Then by the power vested in me by his almighty highness the Emperor, I hereby pronounce you Husband and wife. Please kiss the bride."

The Emperor turned to his new wife, and lovingly gave her a long kiss on the lips.

The captain stood up and raised his hands. The hyper fighters, up above lauched their ordanance... fireworks! But were no ordinary fireworks. They exploded into every imaginable colour, and more so. Not only that, but the explosion launched another firework which exploded etc, which lasted a good 3 minutes. The effect was as though there was as an unlimited display of fireworks.

The Emperess enjoyed the long, tender kiss.

As they broke away, they looked up at the mighty firework display launched by moleland. She burst into tears with happyness... everything was so... perfect.

"Darling, May this be the start of a great Empire. One we shall rule together."

The Captain Smiled at the joyous seen in front of him. Even to a mole as himself, the Empress looked beautiful. Also, the fireworks worked like a treat

That money spent on research was worth it... Just for this moment... the Captain thought.

The Emperor smiled at his wife as the fireworks exploded all around them.

"My darling wife, we shall form the greatest Empire this galaxy shall ever see. Together, we shall bring order to the chaos of our society."

Kissing his wife again, he raised his hand.

"Come Everyone! We will feast into the night! Bring on the drinks!"

Captain striker Smiled, and with a grin said, 'I'll drink to that!'

The Emperor quite literaly hugged Captain Striker, clearly never as happy.

"Not only have we won a great victory together today, but you have made me the happiest person in the world with your fireworks. Please, Alow me to get you a drink. And we should think about better diplomatic relations. Your people sound fascinating."

OOC Can't be bothered to Log in as RE, I will just post as this.

IC The Replicators took the drink and tasted it. They all found it quite enjoyable, as well they found the Fireworks amazing. The Head of them looked around, his peoples attention had been on the Wedding, they had missed the leaving of Lord Pain. He walked to the Emperor.

"I Wish you happiness," His calm voice said "But where is Lord Pain?" He asked. "I find it funny he left at when the wedding was about to start."

OOC: Dang it, I missed it, oh well, good luck
EDIT: Oh, I forgot, this is Siesatia by the way. Im just too lazy to log out of my puppet.

Miranda Duchess of Kitchenierre looked at the things all around her she was overcome with emotion.
"Oh its so beutiful so so beutiful"she exhaled

"Why cant i find someone as lovely as him?"

At this stage The Duke cut in.
"hush fair child their is somenoe out there for you and you will have a wedding and a happy marriage that the gods will smile apon."

This put a smile apon the Duchess' face

OOC: TIN, when you have finished here, i'll start a new thread about you coming to Moleland... If you want with your 'bride'...

Rodger.

OOC: so is that a yes, now, or you will tell me?

I'll let you know... if nothing happens before the end of today, I'll shut down the thread and we can begin tomorrow.

Ooc: Ok

Nothings happening here, you wanna start the other RP?

Don't have time today, we'll have to start tomorrow. I'm working tonight.

Ready now?

I'll be in and out like a yo-yo, but shoot. We can run this for a few days, after all.

Should we do a little IC intro, and is V coming?

I hope they will... just start up the thread, and i'll leap in. TVE tends to spend most of their time online Thursdays.

http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=7542881#post7542881