NationStates Jolt Archive

Ambassador Gavin “Nuremberg” Taylor sat at a large round table in the Veskaland High Command building on the Veskan homeworld Titan. The ambassador had sent a very important message to Rotovia, Endori and Ham-o.

Greetings to our allies in Rotovia! I am Ambassador Gavin Taylor, Chief Diplomatic officer here on Titan, and I request the presence of the President or a high ranking ambassador. Of course transport is being arranged as I speak so your representative of choice will be able to travel to Titan. The meeting will be to discuss the upcoming regional budget, science projects et cetera.
Wishing you well I await your reply.

Greetings to our newest allies in Ham-o. I am Ambassador Gavin Taylor, Chief Diplomatic officer on the Veskan homeworld Titan. Veskaland is what we call a Class three race. That means we are… Scientifically Advanced, so we understand your inability to make the trip under your own steam, as it were, so transport will be arranged for you. The purpose of the trip is to discuss the details relating to the regional budget, scientific projects and so forth.
Hope you can make it, I await your reply.

Hey James! Hope Endori is treating you well? Any who, the big wigs want a meeting, get your HOS (Head of State) over to Titan, we’ll pay for the tickets.
Ciao

James McCullough sat at his large round table in the Endorian Command Core, he read the transcript of a message sent to him by his friend Gavin at the Veskan High Command.

Hey James! Hope Endori is treating you well? Any who, the big wigs want a meeting, get your HOS (Head of State) over to Titan, we’ll pay for the tickets.
Ciao
Pay for the tickets my ass, James thought. Those Diplo’s (That’s the slang term for people that work in the Veskan Department of Diplomacy.) are so tight fisted…
But James had just been called into the Premier’s office. It seems that the Satori (The Endori Intelligence department) had already given the transmission to the Premier.

“Hello James, nice to see you.” The Premier, a tall man, mid-thirties with short brown hair and soft hazel eyes, spoke with a soft yet clear voice. James had never heard the man yell. “The Satori intercepted the transmission and delivered it to me. Its nice to know that you and… Ambassador Taylor are such good friends. Where did he get the nickname Nuremberg from?” The Premier looked at James, “Sit down for gods sake man.”
“Well sir,” James sat, “as you know the Nuremberg trials were the most serious on Earth.”
The Premier nodded.
“Well on Titan, a few years back during the Cyborg uprising. Gavin was in the Veskan judicial system and was one of three judges at the trial of the leaders. He was the only one that survived the assassination attempts. Well Joshua Jenkins survived but his internal organs were melted and he is surviving on machines, so he doesn’t count.”
The Premier smiled, “Well that’s a nice piece of history. When do I leave for Titan?”
“When the special shuttle from Titanus, the orbiting starbase, arrives… which should be any minute now.”

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“Ops to Braynick We have the answer from Endori sir, they say ‘keep the champagne on ice.’”
An officer from the operations section of Titanus called out over the intercom.
The Station commander, Rear Admiral Beth Braynick, opened her bright green eyes and smiled, she yawned and pressed the glowing green button next to her bed.
“Braynick here, send Diplo One.”
Diplo One is one of twelve Diplomatic shuttles of the “Chaffee” Class. Used for Diplomatic voyages including transport of Foreign Officials.

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-=/\=- Diplo One -=/\=-
“This is Diplo One to Titanus. We are ready to depart for Endori.” Lieutenant Hadrian Michaels called over the intercom.
“This is Braynick, you have a go.”