NationStates Jolt Archive

Two men walked through the Port Agua Central Airport, discreetly pushing their way through the mases and towards the two armed gaurds by the government terminal. They wore suits and long coats that were so uninteresting that they actually stood out in a crowd.

They ignored the looks they got as they reached into their coats. They removed two badges and flashed them at the MPs. Each said Imperial Inquisition. "We wish to speak to Lord Captain Commander Anton Alexandrovich Andropov. Now." one said, sounding as if he was creator of the universe and the MPs must bend to his will.

The other was scanning the crowds, most likely for their opposite in the Roanian intelligence services.

((Sorry, I've been out lately.))

The guards at the security entrance sniffed. "His Lordship is in Roslin right now, meeting with his superiors. You will either need to be transported there, or have to wait a day." They stepped aside and opened the door. "At the moment, I recommend you be transported up there." The two Legionnaires stepped aside and inspected the cards. "...you're from Crimmond?" One of them said.

They both looked at each other, and swung the door open. "The Lord Captain Commander is inside. Second room on your right, please step through the metal detector."

Both stepped through the doorway and through the detector, which did not protest. Both were glad they left their Inquisitior's Negoiators behind. The upscale caddle prods were not something they wished to have to give up to some MP in a foriegn nation.

Swinging the door open and stepping inside without a word, the two red haired Inquisitors closed it behind them. "You are Lord Captain Commander Andropov?" Once he nodded, they both looked at each other. "We are from the Crimmond Imperial Inquisition... we have some questions regarding a certain Major General McClain's visit here. Don't deny the trip was made, for we know it was... we know you handled his detention here and authorized his release." Taking seats without a thought of asking to, they looked at each other again.

The other spoke, sounding much like the first. They were quite similar... perhaps related to each other. "We wish to know what was said at that meeting. And I would regret having to bring this to your Tsar's attention. I do believe it would interest him to know such high-ranking Crims have waltzed in and out of your airport."