Arkanaland
17-10-2005, 04:23
All along the corporate square of the C.C.E. Corporate Council Building, in Oklahoma City, eager Media and attentive bystanders alike crowded together along the sidewalks and in the streets, blocking traffic for several city blocks. Mercenary MS-20 Mk. IIs were positioned just to the forefront of the building's facade, and C.D.I. Forces, of the Corporate Guard (Equivilant to Royal Guard) closed the gap between them. Their Uniforms were a crisp red and black, their shoulder patches bearing the Corporate Emblem, a simple, but bold Yellow Star.
The crowd before the Corporate Guard jeered and cooed. In the distance, one could barely hear the chanting by Protestors, so stifling was the crowd. The Commanders of the MS-20s, with the highest vantage point on the ground, kept a close eye on the small group of protestors, brandishing cheaply made signs that lashed out against the C.C.E., very much against protocol.
The crowd's roaring jubilation grew louder as ads for the new line of Sneakers from Ab-Juve Footware, the Ab-Jade 2500, flashed across the LCD screens that were positioned strategically across the Square. Every Corner, Boulivard, even Pedestrian walkways would be cast in the brilliant glow of the screens.
Ab-Juve 2500 - Rock your World with a tie of the Shoe!
That was the usual preceedings of the C.C.E., there's always time for a salespitch. After the booming sounsystem played the last seconds of the commercial, agonizing and tantelizing each person to make reserve orders for a pair of the flashy sneakers; C.C.E. Corporate Minister, Jake Blair, appraoched the podium. He watched as an isolated riot broke out between Corporate Guards and the incideous protestors, after a couple of screens were pelted with eggs. Vandalism on the Square was heavily frowned upon.
He shurked the annoyance.
The majority of the crowd didn't seem bothered - they were too busy celebrating the opening of Arkanaland's borders - which the Corporate Minster was to announce.
Jake Blair cleared his throat and tugged some at his collar, freeing himself a some from his finely-tailored grey suit.
"I welcome you all, fine Members and Citizens of the C.C.E.," the protestors now were dispersed, some being hauled away bound. "...to the Corporate Square, the pinnacle of Arkanaland's Success as a Corporate Civilization!"
The crowd roared with more cheer and joy...obliviously coerced, as many consumerist Civilizations are - yet wholey and irreversably sublime.
"Today, we open the door from our success, to the worlds! Our borders will be open not only to trade, but to immigration, culture, embassies and alliances! Today we hold true to Freedom! And out there in the world...is OUR future in it!"
Open Message to all Nations with vested Interest
All Free Men and their Nation States are welcome at the right hand of Arkanaland. We are seeking Embassies and Alliances to all Nations bearing the virtues of Free-Trade and the fruits of fine, Libertine Social Scales. We welcome all to our doorsteps!
Ten Year Non-Agression Pacts, to be renewed at the end period of e very ten years. Done automatically unless infringed/repealed at the end of term limit.
Mutual Protection/Military Alliances from any and all Free-Trading and Like-Minded Nations.
Embassy exchange between any Nation seeking Diplomatic ties.
OOC: Sort of a late introductory thread...I want to get out and meet some new Nation Leaders without bashing my way through a war thread.
The crowd before the Corporate Guard jeered and cooed. In the distance, one could barely hear the chanting by Protestors, so stifling was the crowd. The Commanders of the MS-20s, with the highest vantage point on the ground, kept a close eye on the small group of protestors, brandishing cheaply made signs that lashed out against the C.C.E., very much against protocol.
The crowd's roaring jubilation grew louder as ads for the new line of Sneakers from Ab-Juve Footware, the Ab-Jade 2500, flashed across the LCD screens that were positioned strategically across the Square. Every Corner, Boulivard, even Pedestrian walkways would be cast in the brilliant glow of the screens.
Ab-Juve 2500 - Rock your World with a tie of the Shoe!
That was the usual preceedings of the C.C.E., there's always time for a salespitch. After the booming sounsystem played the last seconds of the commercial, agonizing and tantelizing each person to make reserve orders for a pair of the flashy sneakers; C.C.E. Corporate Minister, Jake Blair, appraoched the podium. He watched as an isolated riot broke out between Corporate Guards and the incideous protestors, after a couple of screens were pelted with eggs. Vandalism on the Square was heavily frowned upon.
He shurked the annoyance.
The majority of the crowd didn't seem bothered - they were too busy celebrating the opening of Arkanaland's borders - which the Corporate Minster was to announce.
Jake Blair cleared his throat and tugged some at his collar, freeing himself a some from his finely-tailored grey suit.
"I welcome you all, fine Members and Citizens of the C.C.E.," the protestors now were dispersed, some being hauled away bound. "...to the Corporate Square, the pinnacle of Arkanaland's Success as a Corporate Civilization!"
The crowd roared with more cheer and joy...obliviously coerced, as many consumerist Civilizations are - yet wholey and irreversably sublime.
"Today, we open the door from our success, to the worlds! Our borders will be open not only to trade, but to immigration, culture, embassies and alliances! Today we hold true to Freedom! And out there in the world...is OUR future in it!"
Open Message to all Nations with vested Interest
All Free Men and their Nation States are welcome at the right hand of Arkanaland. We are seeking Embassies and Alliances to all Nations bearing the virtues of Free-Trade and the fruits of fine, Libertine Social Scales. We welcome all to our doorsteps!
Ten Year Non-Agression Pacts, to be renewed at the end period of e very ten years. Done automatically unless infringed/repealed at the end of term limit.
Mutual Protection/Military Alliances from any and all Free-Trading and Like-Minded Nations.
Embassy exchange between any Nation seeking Diplomatic ties.
OOC: Sort of a late introductory thread...I want to get out and meet some new Nation Leaders without bashing my way through a war thread.