NationStates Jolt Archive

Jason Manstara had just put down the phone with Dayan Saarad I, of Malkyer. Since Desciver's brutal reign Dracun had reformed, or what was left of it. They had both decided it was a brutal world and was no less dangerous since the end of Desciver. They had decided they would ally themselves and allow other nations to join the "Guardians." A group of nation dedicated to diplomacy first, then if necessary and no other solution was possible "Aggressive negotiations." The meeting between them would take place in the new capital city of Neo-Dracun, the land of the Dracun Remnant, Remembrance.

He wrote a telegram to the international asking if they would be interested in joining this "diplomatic alliance."

Dear international,
The world is a brutal place, wars rage savagely and millions die each day. The time and place for diplomacy is now. We call upon al responsible nations to come and join this "alliance" and let cool minds prevail.
Sincerely,
Guardian Manstara.

The aide turned on the coffe maker in the cabin, and then went to wake the King. Why do I have to do it, she wondered, when he's got those bodyguards with him twenty-four seven? One of the guards, Comanelle, was crouched on the floor, asleep. Or at least, he looked asleep. His eyes were barely open, but she knew he was watching her approach the King. He could probably kill her if he thought she was threatening Dayan. The royal guards were frightening people. She shook her head, and gently tapped the King on the arm.

"M'lord, we're nearing the 22nd NTF. Admiral Jameson has contacted the Dracun Remnant, and informed them of your arrival. I thought I'd wake you, so you could get some breakfast before we arrive."

"Thank you, Gina." Dayan glanced out of his window, bleary-eyed, to see a warship in the ocean below. It was a destroyer, flying the blue and red banner of Malkyer. In the distance, he could see Neo Dracun, the new home of new friends.

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"Rememberance International Airport, this is Royal Air Force flight 34, resquest permission to land, over."

From: ZanziikianDepartmentOfForeignAffairs@UZW.zan (www.ebaumsworld.com)
To: Guardian Manstrana and the Dracunian People

Body: Greetings. Our people have no love for you, for you have spilled Zanziikian blood in Zanziik, so I will get to the point. Although your people have wounded mine in the past, we see that you are making strides to heal that wound, mainly through the election of a new regime. And so we will enter this alliance if you will have us, so to prevent future small nations from coming under fire from larger ones. (sound familiar?)

James Leroy, Head of the Zanziikian Department of Foreign Affairs, Nypto Zanziik

To: Guardian Manstara
From: Prince Sean

We wish to join this alliance to safeguard our people throught diplomatic matters first and military action second. We wish to send a representative to this diplomatic convention. Please contact us if this is acceptable.

ooc:All possible members confirmed. We will wait about 2 more days then hold the confrence.

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