Ottoman Khaif
20-12-2005, 22:20
It was another rainy day in Istanbul, the high was only –1° C (34° F ), yet something special was happening today. Emperor Kazatmiru I of the Generic Empire was coming to visit Istanbul, for the first time. The Sultan personal wanted to meet the Emperor and make him feel welcome in Istanbul…
At Istanbul International Airport
The Emperor plane landed without any problems and rolled into awaiting hanger, where the red carpet was rolled out for the Emperor and anyone who came with him. The Imperial Black Guard, dress in their black uniforms lines up in both sides of the red carpet, and were ready to welcome the Emperor of Generic Empire. At the end of the red carpet, there stood Sultan Suleiman Al Bashir II (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v504/Ottoman01/73.jpg) and his wife Empress Sophia al Fuad bin Bashir (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v504/Ottoman01/sandra_bullock.jpg). They were both dress long overcoats do the cold weather, the Sultan wife Sophia was dress in black rain coat with black gloves, long black skirt, dark blue button long shelve shirt and a black Hijab. One of the reasons that upper class women in the KLM wear black was the fact its symbol of the upper class for women. Middle and lower class women tend to wear more colorful clothing. Then came the Sultan, he was dress in his usually all black suit, black gloves and his black raincoat. Yet for once the Sultan wasn’t wearing sunglasses and his he didn’t had his cane with him anymore. He went thought under number of treatments under the watch of AMI medical program. Thanks to their treatments, he could run, walk and stand on his own. His legs were completely healed and his eyes were healed too, he could see much better and it was no longer pain for him to be in bright light, and all his body scares have removed…He could like he no scares at all, yet he still had no right hand…He still had to hide his robotic hand with a black glove..
The Sultan looked at the Emperor plane, he had a lot on his mind.. tensions were rising in the South Pacific, with The Nizhny Union of Socialist Soviet Republics becoming active once again…his old archrivals were back in action and were up to something..plus there was something in the back of his head, that was bugging him, it was that ridden from Faruq al Mafee bin Hāni, it went as the following
“They will always there…to try to attack you , when they see it fit.. now what was I going to tell you..oh yes that ridden, here it goes.. Your attacker will be close to you, but not too close…your attacker will not be there when he attacks you, yet your attacker was there when he attacked you..but not in mind…when will this happen..its not known…yet your attack will strike when the sign is given.. the scene of this attack…will happen in plain sight of everyone…but does the attacker do it..is unknown…”
The Sultan mind was at working trying to make theoies on who maybe behind this and who would be the poor soul who would attack him. But he had to put it in the back of mind and welcome Emperor Kazatmiru I. Even in the hanger, the cold winds made the hanger feel like a ice box…Everyone was waiting for the Emperor of Generic Empire to step out of the plane.
At Istanbul International Airport
The Emperor plane landed without any problems and rolled into awaiting hanger, where the red carpet was rolled out for the Emperor and anyone who came with him. The Imperial Black Guard, dress in their black uniforms lines up in both sides of the red carpet, and were ready to welcome the Emperor of Generic Empire. At the end of the red carpet, there stood Sultan Suleiman Al Bashir II (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v504/Ottoman01/73.jpg) and his wife Empress Sophia al Fuad bin Bashir (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v504/Ottoman01/sandra_bullock.jpg). They were both dress long overcoats do the cold weather, the Sultan wife Sophia was dress in black rain coat with black gloves, long black skirt, dark blue button long shelve shirt and a black Hijab. One of the reasons that upper class women in the KLM wear black was the fact its symbol of the upper class for women. Middle and lower class women tend to wear more colorful clothing. Then came the Sultan, he was dress in his usually all black suit, black gloves and his black raincoat. Yet for once the Sultan wasn’t wearing sunglasses and his he didn’t had his cane with him anymore. He went thought under number of treatments under the watch of AMI medical program. Thanks to their treatments, he could run, walk and stand on his own. His legs were completely healed and his eyes were healed too, he could see much better and it was no longer pain for him to be in bright light, and all his body scares have removed…He could like he no scares at all, yet he still had no right hand…He still had to hide his robotic hand with a black glove..
The Sultan looked at the Emperor plane, he had a lot on his mind.. tensions were rising in the South Pacific, with The Nizhny Union of Socialist Soviet Republics becoming active once again…his old archrivals were back in action and were up to something..plus there was something in the back of his head, that was bugging him, it was that ridden from Faruq al Mafee bin Hāni, it went as the following
“They will always there…to try to attack you , when they see it fit.. now what was I going to tell you..oh yes that ridden, here it goes.. Your attacker will be close to you, but not too close…your attacker will not be there when he attacks you, yet your attacker was there when he attacked you..but not in mind…when will this happen..its not known…yet your attack will strike when the sign is given.. the scene of this attack…will happen in plain sight of everyone…but does the attacker do it..is unknown…”
The Sultan mind was at working trying to make theoies on who maybe behind this and who would be the poor soul who would attack him. But he had to put it in the back of mind and welcome Emperor Kazatmiru I. Even in the hanger, the cold winds made the hanger feel like a ice box…Everyone was waiting for the Emperor of Generic Empire to step out of the plane.