NationStates Jolt Archive

President's Office, Presidential Complex
Ottawa, Ontario, United States of Canada

President Anthony Raymond Wittrock sat behind his desk as he picked up the small glass of water as he took a sip as the Secretary of State entered the room, "Mister President."

"Mister Temple. How can I help you?" President Wittrock looked at him.

Darren replied, "I believe it would be a great interest for us to create a military and political alliance with Pacitalia to the south, it will be of great interest."

"Interesting notion, Mister Temple. I give you my approval."

"Thank you, Mister President."

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President Wittrock continued, "Mister Temple, just do some planning in the Department for this conference between Pacitalia and us, entitle the documents the 'Big Two Conference' for now. I want the documentations on my desk in a few days for review."

"Yes, Mister President."

"I'll be calling Prime Minister Ell momentarily, to ask him and a few Pacitalian Government Officials to attend the conference and try and work out the specifics. He may send a few members of Ministry of Foreign Affairs to come here to work them out with you."

"Yes, Mister President. Anything further?"

"I believe that is all, Mister Temple. You're dismissed."

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President Wittrock picked up the phone, "Miss Patterson, get me a hold of Prime Minister Timothy Ell of the Pacific Caliphate, this is of an urgent matter."

Miss Patterson over the phone, "Right away, Mister President. I'll revert the call to your office once we got the hold of Prime Minister Ell."

President Wittrock replied politely, "Thank you."

President Wittrock hanged up the phone as he waited to hear from Mister Ell. Within four to five minutes the phone rang, "Hello, President Wittrock here?"

It was Miss Patterson on other line, "I got a hold of Mister Prime Minister Timothy Ell, Mister President. Placing him through to your line -"

"Thank you, Miss Patterson."

The Prime Minister of the Pacific Empire began to speak.

"Mr. Wittrock? It's nice to hear from you again. What can I do for you?"

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"Mister Ell, I have a proposal for a military, political and economical alliance to be established between our two nations. We are sending an invitation for you and your governmental officials to come to Ottawa next week. What do you say, old friend?" President Wittrock explained.

Los Angeles, New California, Pacific Empire

Prime Minister Ell sat in his chair, contemplating.

"Give me a minute, will you?" he said, pressing 'Hold'.

He continued to sit in his leather chair, thinking about how an alliance with a country with a tenth of the population and economic strength of the Pacific Empire would benefit his people and nation. Despite this, Canada was still the second-largest entity on the planet, both in area and in power.

He depressed the hold button and resumed speaking.

"You've got yourself a deal, my friend. My representatives will be there by tonight if you can manage that. Goodbye for now."

He hung up and walked into the adjacent office.

President Wittrock smiled to himself as he hanged up the phone he was glad to hear that from the Prime Minister. Placing his hands together as he stood to his feet and took the left side door and walked to office of the Chief of Staff to speak with Mister Wright, seeing him walk in.

President sliding his hands into the pockets of his dark navy blue dress jacket, "Hello Kiel."

Kiel Wright looked at him with a smile, "Mister President. How are you doing?"

"I am doing fine."

"I heard from Mister Temple that you are planning to establish better relations with nation to the south of us?" Wright got to the point quickly he wanted to discuss.

"I see news travels here quickly and yes, I want to improve relations with the Pacific Empire so they may give us support and bringing Jamaica, the Dominican Republic, Haiti and the Bahamas as commonwealths of our great nation."

"What if their interest lays in that area?" Wright replied with both of his eyebrows raised with curiousity.

"I believe sphere of influences will also be discussed at the Big Two Conference."

Five hours later

Chicago, New Scandinavium, Pacific Empire

Prime Minister Ell and five of his advisors left Chicago O'Hare International Airport on a private PE jet headed for the USC capital of Ottawa.

"Let's get this over and done with. The quicker we set up this alliance with Canada, the better off we'll be and the easier it will be to enforce the international laws around the world," Prime Minister Ell spoke.

The advisors nodded in assent, and the plane arced sharply northeast for Ottawa.

Five Canadian Secret Service Agents walked towards the Prime Minister and his staff present at the airport as one of them approached the Prime Minister, "Prime Minister Ell? This is Special Service Agent St Pierre, my people will be escorting to your residences during your stay here in Canada."

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Next Day..

President Anthony Raymond Wittrock with two of his aides followed by the State Secretary, the Vice President and the Chief of Staff walked out of the main door as Prime Minister Timothy Ell stepped out of the limousine.

"Mister Ell, I hope you had a good sleep."

"I did, thanks," Ell replied with a cheery smile. "What about you, Mr. President?"

He began to walk with the President into the building, as the president gave his response to Ell's first question.

"I'm famished," Ell said. "What's for breakfast?"

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President Wittrock walked side by side with Prime Minister Timothy Ell of the Pacific Empire as they walked up the white marble steps and responded to his question on what's for breakfast, "It is a buffet, so whatever is on the menu by the cooking staff will be there."

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"Sounds excellent," Ell replied. "What are our plans for the day? I have an idea.. maybe we should invite Hamptonshire to these or future talks about creating a so-called 'World Police'."

At that, Ell chuckled and continued to walk into the house with President Wittrock.

President Wittrock looked over at Prime Minister Ell, "I am sure he'll be invited afterwards but not for the founding of the Alliance."

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"Of course, it's your call, Anthony," continued the Prime Minister. They entered a beautiful marble-adorned room where in front of them the delights of the Canadian cuisine lay before them over a fresh white tablecloth.

"Beautiful, marvellous," Ell said, awestruck. "Let's eat." He smiled and he and his five advisors moved over to the buffet table.

President Wittrock laughed as he saw the Prime Minister indulge himself into the goods set on the table for breakfast, President Wittrock dished up some scrambled eggs, hash browns and golden crisped toast as he waved Tim over to their table, "Let's sit over here, Tim."

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Ell piled his plate full of almost everything they had to offer - it wasn't often he was able to indulge in Canadian delicacies. Sitting across from Anthony on the elaborately-set table, he neatly set his napkin on his lap and picked up his fork and knife politely. He cut and placed, chewed and swallowed. A look of ecstasy passed his face as the pork sausages fell into the pit of his stomach.

He took a sip of cold Canadian glacier water, and began to speak.

"So, how has life been treating you lately, Anthony?" he said, continuing to smile from the delicious food.

President Wittrock poured himself a mug of coffee on the table as he picked it up and took a small polite slurp then placed it on the table, "Well life has been good for me, a particular rumour has came up that my eldest daughter is engaged and I cannot wait for her wedding."

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Ell took another sip of water, then frowned. "You don't think she would tell you herself if she was engaged to be married?"

President Wittrock nodded his head, "The rumour has originated from last night and carried in to this morning is when I heard, she spent the evening out with her boyfriend. Usually my days end late and start early as President of Canada."

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"Oh, a recent rumour," Ell replied. "I understand. Are you excited about paying the bill for that ceremony? Or will you force that on the taxpayers?" Ell chuckled and took another bite of waffles.

Wittrock gave a good laugh and shook his head, "That's a good idea to charge the taxpayers for the wedding for my daughter - but since I am a loyal man, I'll personally pay the bill for the marriage of my daughter!"

Taking a sip of his coffee as he took another bite of his breakfast.

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