NationStates Jolt Archive

Highest Minister Riyabuo was rather tired, but still eager. Her meeting with the Kahanistanis had gone rather well. With a treaty being signed and they becoming Jagada's first offical allies, per say of coarse, as no defensive clause was added due that Jagada would have to immiedately dishonor the treaty due to economic problems, or more so that Riyabuo had her eyes on other conflicts including the one involving Jenrak and Ftagn. If the Monotheistic Republic was going to go to war--it was going to be on her terms, not anothers.

Though there was another country she needed to speak with--The Translyvania. She had found documents regarding an unoffical alliance between Jagada and the Count. She decided it was time for the Count to make their alliance offical and stop being ashamed of being a Jagite ally. She looked over at her main aide, a Randolf Addymar. "Randolf, contact the Count of Translyvania. Inform him I'd like to speak with him, and be sure to tell him I'm not far away. I'd hate to be shot down due to his laziness," she snickered. The Count was in good light in Jagada, if only because York wanted to keep his kindness towards the Jagites in his lands the same.

Needless to say, as the Jagite planned was close to entering Translyvanian skies--Riyabuo focused herself in meditation and prayer. This meeting would be critical to secure a traditional Jagite ally.

Castle Von Wolf, Romania

The Count, a dangerous man to face but a good man to have on your side. A man that you don't want to piss off. A man that you want to stay on his good side over being on his bad side. Well, the last person who got on his bad side was shot out of a large cannon at mountain. Yes, a large cannon at a mountain. Not a pretty scene to watch.

He was doing his normal workout in the five star workout room in the castle, when he good news of the Jagite Highest Minister election. He was happy to hear that a lady won. He always gets along with women over men. Men want to act like they are better then him, most of the time. "Good for her." he said to himself. Now, how long would it take for her to find the papers of the secret alliance that him and York formed.

He heads upstairs after getting word that the Highest Minister was planning to meet with him in the near future. So, he went on and did his normal things. Running the Dominion was not a easy task. Well, maybe it was one. Everybody in the Dominion loves the Count. So, they act right some of the time.

JWolf did not to wait long for the Highest Minister, a message was sent to one of his aides. Who then gave it to him. "Good, I will wait for her at Sibiu International airport." he said before putting on clean clothes then took one of his many cars to the airport. During his drive, he had order some fighters to guide the Highest Minister's plane to the airport.

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Four F-33B Phoenix interceptors dropped out of the clouds behind the Highest Minister's plane. "This is Colonel Michael Lutomski of the Dominion Air Force." said Lutomski (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/Lutomski.jpg) on the radio. "We are here to guide you to Sibiu International Airport. You are under the protection of the Dominion Air Force."

Riyabuo looked out her window to see the Dominionite aircraft come down, she heard the radio which linked her to the cockpit come on, "Madame Minister, the Dominionite Air Force has offered us protection and is guiding us to the Sibiu International Airport, mame. We will be landing shortly," said the pilot.

Riyabuo didn't reply, there was no need. She looked out the window at the lands that were apart of the Dominion. Green, lush, and seemingly a certain paradise, prehap it was an illuision, prehaps not. Either way it had no real impact upon their meeting.

As the plane landed, Riyabuo exited 'The Red Dragon'. As she walked down the stairs, the Count waited for her. She extender her hand, "Count JWolf of the Dominion of The Translyvania. A pleasure to meet you," she said bowing her head slightly. A sign of respect, but clearly the slight bowed showed she didn't think she was better than him--but also that she didn't think he was better than her.

Sibiu International Airport

Looks like an normal international airport. Large jumbo jets landing and loading people. Then they were be fueled and loaded with more people. The normal day for an international airport. Then it became the second safest place in all of the Dominion. It was locked off to everybody but the Count and his Black Wolves. His lovely own army, wearing the last version of the Transylvanian body armor. Version II (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/SmallTBAvII.jpg), only people to have is the Black Wolves. The soldiers all had AR-56 assault rifles. There numbers were massive, over 50,000 Black Wolves moved around the airport.

As 'The Red Dragon' touch down on the runway, the man in black, not Johnny Cash, walked towards the plane. Colonel Lutomski and the others lands on another runway, they were fly 'The Red Dragon' out of the Dominion after the meeting. The winds made the black duster flew like it had a mind of it's own. He just looked at Riyabuo as she exited the plane. "A pleasure to meet you, too." said the Count, taking her hand and kissing it.

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo blushed a bit and smiled, "So the rumors about you being a gentlemen are very true. I knew they would be, Count." Riyabuo had the smile of your traditional woman, simply wanting to get her duty done and relax, this was no exception--save the Count was a rather 'interesting' man, if only because he was an immortal vampire. Riyabuo retracted her hand when the Count was finished, and held them back at her side.

"Your Lordship, where shall we have our meeting?" she questioned with her smile still on her face.

Sibiu International Airport

“I’m always a gentleman to a lady.” said the Count with a smile. This side of him was his good and happy side, a side that York never saw. He saw the other two side of the Count, mad and pissed off.

“Call me Count or JWolf.” He said. “We can have the meeting inside my hanger because a meeting out in the open would not be a good idea. Maybe there could be a spy somewhere here. Follow me, if you please.” With that he spun around and heads toward a large hanger, Black Wolves flags (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/BlackWolves.jpg) and symbols (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/BWSymbol.jpg) were on the hanger.

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo followed the Count and his guards towards the hanger--with her own guards keeping only one pace behind her. The Count was known to have powers, and while he didn't display any threatening signals--such as rage or anger--one could never be too safe. As they entered the hanger, Riyabuo noticed the symbols and flags of the Black Wolves.

"Very creative and originals designs, Count, did you make them yourself," she asked calmly as they entered into the large hanger.

Sibiu International Airport

The Count smile, but she didn’t see it because she was behind, he did design the Black Wolves symbol. It had been on everything that the Count has claimed. His soldiers, from the medieval knights to the modern day warrior. Black Wolves flags above the Dominion flag at his homes.

“Yes, I did.” said the Count, his voice calm. “It is a old design. Older then the Dominion.”

As they walked in, a large multiple million dollar jet sat on one side. The jet was all black, the only other color on it was form the Black Wolves logo on the sides, the wings and the tail. A small fleet of high price car sat on the others. A Ford Shelby GT500, a Chevy C6 Corvette, a few cars with the Rolls Royce logo, three types of Porsches. A Bentley Continental GT and a Ferrari F430 Spider. The cars were all black or all dark blue.

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo snickered about the Count's answers, "Have you ever thought about being an artist?"

She looked over at the black jet and fancy cars. "You also have good taste in your vehicle selection. Though I wouldn't go with black personally."

Sibiu International Airport

“I was an artist. Not as famous for it as my mercenary days.” said the Count with a smile. “Thank you. That is not half of my vehicles. Not a quarter of it.” They arrive at a large metal door, it looked like steel. It looked heavy, too. JWolf opened with out using his hands, he use his power. He spun around and faced Riyabuo. “Ladies first.”

Inside the office was a massive onyx desk with a black leather chair behind it. Two smaller black leather chairs sat in front of it. A few file cabinets sat in back of the room, a dark metallic blue in color. Swords in case on tables in the room, swords ranged from the Bronze Age to the Middle Ages to the Modern Age. In glass case on the walls were WWI pistols and WWII SMGs.

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabou smiled as the Count announced ladies first, "You are too kind, Count" . As she walked in she noticed the luxury of the room, and it was surprisingly luxurious even though it was simply an add-on to a hanger. She looked looked at the pistol and sub-machine guns of the World War One era, along with various swords. She smiled as she turned around at the Count who would enter behind her, and he own personal guards, the Phantoms, stayed outside the door.

"I didn't know you fought in the first World War, or are these a collection of yours?" she asked.

Sibiu International Airport

“This is side of me that York never got to met." said the Count as he walked towards his desk. “Have a seat."

The Count walked around his desk and putted out two small glasses. Next thing he put out was not alcohol but ice cold water. “Yes, I fought during World War One and during World War Two. I have been in every war of the known world.” he said. “Water?”

Sibiu International Airport

"Yes, please. I'm glad you know about Jagites and the alcohol ban," Riyabou said. She gave the Count a funny look, "So in all the wars you've fought in. No one every questioned why you survive all yours wounds? Or why your name keeps showing up on enlistment lists?" asked Riyabou curiously.

Sibiu International Airport

“I know everything that has been written down or talked about.” said the Count. He poured her a glass of water and pushed it over to her. He took his seat, he placed his cowboy on the right side of his desk. “Back in the ancient times, I went by many names. I went by Wolf during the Troy War.” he said. “A lot of the people who hired me, knew I was special. That was why Hitler hired me.”

“You think Hitler could have done all he did without having me in his ranks.” he adds. “I was the unofficial leader of his SS division. You can tell that I changed sides during the war, the Nazis started getting thier butts kicked.”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo looked a little surprised, "The Waffen-SS? Am I also to assume that you were apart of the Holocaust then? Though, you don't look like the kind of man who hates the Jewish peoples."

She then, after the Count's response, decided to not continue down that path, "Count, I discovered some documents that showed you met with 'Dark Lord' York. How did that go if I may ask?"

Sibiu International Airport

“I was not part of that. I saw the order but did not follow it.” said the Count. His tone of voice was that he really did not want to talk about. It was one of the many mistakes he had in his long lifetime. “Those deaths are not on my hands.”

“Well, the Dominion was to help only your people and not the military. I was sending stuff to help re-built your cities.” said the Count. “Did York use them to help the cities or the military?”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo nodded, "York used them to rebuild the city of Neo-Jagada, but when the White Coats launched a coup, the city was mostly destroyed. Those remaining funds were then diverted and have now made New Christendom a great city within the Republic. One may say that you are prehaps one of the most popular men in Jagada. I know there is at least a teenager fan club revolved around you--mainly due that many in Jagada like the Dominion. Reasons vary from person to person of coarse."

Sibiu International Airport

“I got one of those in Roach-Busters, too. Maybe Jenrak, too.” said the Count. He smiled at the thought of teenagers from another nation looking up to him, like they do in the Dominion. “So, I’m happy that York did what was best with the stuff I sent.”

He lends forwards in his chair. “So…lets get down to it. You need my help, right?”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo smirked as the Count leaned forward, "You're correct, I do need you assistance."

Riyabuo then leaned back in her chair a bit, just enough to be confortable. "You see, Count, Jagada needs an ally. I believe you to be a resourceful leader, I mean look at The Translyvania. You're respected and feared the World over. You have fan clubs, you have allies, and you have conquored lands. I can't think of a better ally."

Sibiu International Airport

“Trying to give me a bigger head, aren’t you?” said the Count with a little laugh. He lends back in his chair and looks her in the eyes. “So, Jagada needs an ally. An ally like the Dominion. “

“So…if the Dominion become Jagada official ally for the second time, what do I get?” asked the Count. His deal making side was about to come out. “Military base, air bases. Land so I can have Timber Wolf Inc build factories on.”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo smirked internally, but kept her poker face on when she saw the Count realized, partly, what she was doing. "What do you want? We could give you a military base on our border with New Empire. Yes, thats our more vulnerable border, I admit, but then again, if you're our ally then you should have no problem coming to our need should we require it."

Sibiu International Airport

“There is a problem in that.” said the Count. “The Dominion had one base in old Jagada. A large base but only one base.” He pushed a button on his desk and a keyboard floated up from the inside of the desk. He pushes another button and TV appeared from behind a map of the Dominion which was behind his desk on the wall.

The Count hit’s a couple keys and a map of Neo Jagada appears on the screen. There were five blinking dots in both the north and south. “Ten bases that will be use by my armed forces and air force. It will keep my forces in multiple parts of your nation.”

“Before you ask, the Dominion will build these bases.” he adds.

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabou raised an eyebrow, giving the clear indication that the Count wasn't giving her the whole truth, "Why would you need ten bases?"

She glanced over his shoudler at the sceen of these bases, and noticed they were aligned in perfect order, that if fully stocked and supplied, could by themselves launch a full-scale invasion of Jagada--internally. Which would effectively allow The Translyvania to take over Jagada in a single night if planned out well enough. Immiedately she got red flags and warning lights in her mind--this was no different than the Automagfreek takeover of Facist White States--save the Jagites wouldn't be locked in warehouses, they'd just be locked in the cage with the tiger.

Sibiu International Airport

“The small reason we have ten bases in Jenrak.” said the Count. “Look at the Dominion’s past, have we every betray an ally? The answer is no.”

“Look at the map, each of these base are place that way for a reason. Some are close to your cities, to give aid if something bad happen.”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo thought for a moment, they were dangerious close to Jagite cities--then again, the Count never had betrayed someone before. "Very well, Jagada also has military bases in this area so a grid of some sort could be jointly set up to counter any sort of invasion. And how many men would each base be capable of holding?"

Sibiu International Airport

“Sounds good. Unlike the bases in Jenrak, which can house 200,000 soldiers. These bases will house 50,000 Dominion soldiers and number of Air Force men.” said the Count. “I will get together with the Grand Marshall and Grand General to get a force of Dominion soldiers that could act as defender.”

“These bases will be the normal type of base that the Dominion has. The castle looking ones.” he adds.

“And I want to ask you something. I have every seen one of the Dominion airship fleets?”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo's eyebrow rose, "Airship fleet? You mean like the ones that Axis Nova wield? Or Spizania? I thought those were well beyond any nations current technology."

Sibiu International Airport

“Not like the airships of Axis Nova.” said the Count. As he said Axis Nova, hate could be heard those his voice. That nation allied itself with the devil. And killed millions in the nation of Fourhearts. He pushed a few more button and up came another screen. It was live video of a Trojan II class rigid airborne aircraft carrier in sky. Painted on the side of the ship was the symbol (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/One-EyeJack.jpg) of the 32nd One-Eye Jack.

“These are made by the Phoenix Milita.” said the Count. “I have fifty airship fleets.”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo noticed the hate in the Count's voice and was surprised--he didn't look like the type to get angry over names. Nevertheless she fixed her eyes on the Phoenix Militia airship. "If I may ask, will these be in Jagada?"

Sibiu International Airport

“That is up to you.” said the Count. He moved his chair back and put his feet on the his right side of the desk. He was getting relaxed or did he do it to make him looked relaxed. “The 23rd Death Commando airship fleet guards the Dominion’s Rith lands.”

“If you did not know, Axis Nova is a Kraven lover.”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo nodded her head. She knew all to well that Axis Nova was a 'Kraven Lover', she remeber when the Axis Nova airships used their ultimate weapon and completely vaporized a Jagite city during the War of Jagite Extermination. If one wasn't lucky enough to caught directly in the blast, and thus suffer a quick and painless death--then they were usually blinded when looking at the light and left to wonder until the Capitol Police dealt with them.

"No, I don't think the people would welcome airships," said Riyabuo, "As for Kraven, I hear you're at war with them--how is that going?"

Sibiu International Airport

“Well, on my side. Everything is all good.” said the Count with a smile. “The only bad thing from Kraven freaks was on my base in old Jagada. Sometime tonight, I will order the bombers to attack the middle east lands of Whyatica. I will run them for six or more hours. In middle of it, I will ask for those Kraven dogs to give up.”

“If they don’t, I will make the Jagite Extermination look like child’s play. I see, if I can free some of the Jagites they have. That is if they have any of them.”

Sibiu International Airport

Riyabuo nodded, "Yes if you find any Jagites in Whyatica, do please set them free. We've heard rumors that the Whyaticans have them as slaves working in uranium mines."

She leaned back yet again, "Count. The Dominion has well experianced soldiers. Do you not? I'll assume your answer it yes. Since you've won many wars, and I've never heard of you even 'loosing' a war. Then, would you be able to training some of Jagada's army in tactics and the like? Or at least providing us officers to train our men?"

Sibiu International Airport

“I will have my soldiers set all Jagite free, if they run into them.” said the Count. “You have my word.” He pulled a glass bottle out of his desk with red liquid in it. It was blood but not human blood. On a white label, it said ‘Tiger Blood’. He opens it up and take a drink as Riyabuo talks.

As she finishs, he starts talking “They are some times that we loss battles. Most of the time, it was because of the commanders. Only time that a damn good commander loss a battle was in old Jagada. The base was outnumbered and outgunned but they did put up on hell of a fight.” He paused for a few seconds, to think. “I bet I can set up some joint training operations. Just let me get together with some people, I will get back to you on that matter.”