NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is a role-play for only Dominion Commonwealth members. I will not allow any spam posts or tags in this thread. Thank you.

The Dominion Commonwealth Headquarters (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/DominionCommonwealthHeadquarters.jpg), the former Council of Twelve building, has a floor area of 350,000 m². The DCH measures 270 m by 240 m, 86 m high, and 92 m under ground. It has 1,100 rooms and is 12 stories tall, with four additional underground levels. Estimates of the materials used include one million cubic meters of marble from Transylvania (The province of Romania and in which the nation‘s name is took from), most from Ruşchiţa; 3,500 metric tons of crystal - 480 chandeliers, 1,409 ceiling lights and mirrors were manufactured; 700,000 tons of steel and bronze for monumental doors and windows, chandeliers and capitals; 900,000 cubic meters of wood for parquet and wainscotting, including walnut, oak, sweet cherry, elm, sycamore maple; 200,000 square meters of woolen carpets of various dimensions; velvet and brocade curtains adorned with embroideries and passementeries in silver and gold. The Dominion Commonwealth Headquarters is located on Boulevard Unirii in Bucharest.

The Dominion Commonwealth Headquarters was prepared for the meeting in the center cambers, servants and other workers cleaned the hallways. They were told to clean everything. Leave no dust bunny unturned was their orders, their jobs.

It was close to a day and a half after the Lord Marshall send out his message to the other Lord Governor. The Count, himself, has moved form the safety of Castle Von Wolf to his Bucharest home. The mansion that over looks the Dâmboviţa River on the outskirts of Bucharest, the mansion was not as large as the Dominion Commonwealth Headquarters, but a two-story mansion has a floor area of 150,000 m².

The Dominionite Lord Governors arrived after a day the message was first send out. The five Dominionite Lord Governors were Lord Governor Cain Wolfe, Lord Governor St. Joseph Wolfenstein, Lord Governor Robert Stark, Lord Governor Caleb Von Doom, and Lord Governor Lobo Bison.

The massive Lord Governor Cain (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/CainWolfe.jpg) arrived the first then got a room at the Hotel Intercontinental.

A few hours later and another arrives, Lord Governor St. Wolfenstein (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/SaintWolfenstein.jpg) heads to his family’s home within the city.

The newest and oldest in age Dominionite Lord Governor arrived six hours later, Lord Governor Stark (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/RobertStark.jpg) got him a room at the Hotel Intercontinental. He and Cain’s late father were best friends, so Cain is his godson.

Two hours later, another Lord Governor arrived into the city of Bucharest. It was the Lord Governor of Habrigberg, Lord Governor Von Doom (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/CalebVonDoom.jpg). A few minutes later, the former Dominionite soldier disappeared. Nobody knows where he has gone to, but the Lord Marshall knew he would show up at the meeting.

The fifth Dominionite Lord Governor, Lord Governor Lobo Bison (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/LoboBison.jpg), arrived two hours after Von Doom’s plane landed. He then set up shop in the roof of the Hotel Intercontinental. And nobody know why he is up there, too.

Now, it was a waiting game to see who arrived out of the non-Dominionite Lord Governors first.

The Clandonian Airforce 747-400 was cleared to land in Bucharest, stepping out was Lord Governer Douglas Lancer, in full military ceremonial dress as it was often that Clandonian government officials wore now. He stepped into the limo heading towards the Hotel Intercontinental with the others. Out the back of the 747-400 two Range Rovers drove off escourting the Lord Governer through the city, his close protection and other associated aides travelled with them. The Clandonian Marines then set up their perimeter around the large aircraft.

Charles du Gys was a nervous man. Growing up in Kologk before the Dominion came could do that to a man. So, when this meeting was called, he immediately began playing through worst case scenarios in his head.

That they were being called there to be executed seemed unlikely. There were the Guardes de los Diablos for that. What then? To be courteously informed that they would be replaced by Dominionites? That was a possibility.

There was no reason to disolve the commonwealth, which was the next scenario that played through his head. At least, he hoped there was no reason. Without the Dominion, the factions in Kologk would soon be at each other's throats again. That would probably happen eventually anyways, but for now the Dominion prevented it.

The boat finally approached the Transylvanian coast and radioed, asking permission to land.

Word of the arrive of Lord Governor Douglas Lancer got to the ears of the Lord Marshall in less then a minute. Reports of the limo heading straight to the Hotel Intercontinental was good, but he knew that Lancer would not meet any of the Dominionite Lord Governors at that hotel.

Outside the Hotel Intercontinental…

A middle aged man dressed in a dark maroon suit walked down towards the limo, he opened the back door. “Lord Governor Lancer, you are in rooms 200 - 202.” the man said. He then held out three keys to those rooms.

Unknown to the Lord Governor and his posse, un-uniformed Death Dealers, the Dominion’s nation-wide SWAT teams, patrolled the area around the Hotel Intercontinental.

OOC: Kologk, I’m going to say the man in a plane because Bucharest is too far in country to have a boat be docked. And I don’t think the river it that large in the city. Plus, I did say have your Lord Governor in a plane, it is the fastest way.

IC:

Bucharest International Airport…

As the message from the Kologkian Lord Governor's plane was picked up, the airport control tower radioed out to the plane. “Kologkian Lord Governor's plane, you are cleared to land.”

The Clandonian delegation proceeded to their rooms, setting up their command base like any good military unit would do. Taking half the power points in the room with their laptops and mobile satellite uplink servers.

Talking on their cellular phones aides rushed in with their close protection teams surrounding Lancer, he admired the fine five star hotel. Lancer sat in the room surrounded by the busy bodying aides wondering when they would all quiet down, grabbing a glass and bottle of whiskey from the wet bar he poured himself a drink.

Runway ahead! Yelled the Captain.The Undercarraige came out,and the Jet made contact with the runway,followed by the 2 F/A-22 Raptor Fighter Planes escorting it.The trio taxied into their reserved private hangar in Bucharest International Airport.
The lord governor Joe Martin stepped out of his plane,down the steps,leading a mini trail of antigran bodygaurds and transylvanian swordsmen.The trail got into a limo,which in turn exited the airport and sped off to the Hotel Intercontinental.

OOC:Sorry i missed a few things like air traffic control,but i'm quite busy.
Is the meeting in this thread or the other one?

OOC: In this thread.

IC: Outside the Hotel Intercontinental…

The same middle aged man dressed in a dark maroon suit greeted Lord Governor Joe Martin as the limo arrived at the hotel. And it is weird that he knows who is in the vehicle or maybe he was just in the mix of everything.

“Lord Governor Martin, you’re in rooms 100-102.” said the man. He then held out three keys to those rooms.

OOC:Why three rooms?

Joe martin´s various bodyguards and swordsmen are patrolling outside his room,in the street,and at the stairs and lift. Joe has a Berreta Model 92FS Pistol (Security,security),and the bodyguards have uzi SMGs.The two outside his room have the army standard issue assault rifle,the Heckler and Koch 33K.In one of the rooms there is a sniper and in the next,an MG covering the street.(Security,security.)

OOC:Why three rooms? 1 for the lord governor and 2 for the guards?

OOC: The center room for the Lord Governor and the other two for whatever. Then nobody can attack from the side rooms, if that does happen. Now, no more OOC post in this thread.

IC: Three of the non-Dominionite Lord Governors have arrived into the heart of the Dominion. Who would show up next?

Joe Martin´s various bodyguards and swordsmen are patrolling outside his room, in the street, and at the stairs and lift. Joe has a Berretta Model 92FS Pistol and the bodyguards have Uzi SMGs. The two outside his room have the army standard issue assault rifle, the Heckler and Koch 33K.In one of the rooms there is a sniper and in the next, an MG covering the street.

The four Guardias de Diablo, which came with the Lord Governor Martin, stood on the sides of the doors of Room 100 and Room 102. They were in full armor and ready to cut up anybody. Watching both ways of the hallway and waiting for somebody to tried something.

Martin´s various bodyguards that patrolled the street, the stairs, and the lifts would not like what was going to happen to them. At the same time, two men in normal looking clothes stepped up to various bodyguards.

“You will stay with your Lord Governor by order of the Lord Marshall."

The men then show their badges to the bodyguards, they all had the men’s face and the badge of a Crimson Fist. The Dominion’s version of the USA’s FBI, NSA and CIA.

“Now, move along with yourselves or we will arrest you on this spot.”

At the same time, the two Guardias de Diablo, which came with the Lord Governor Lancer, stood on the sides of the doors of Room 201. Like their brothers in the floors under them, they stood in full armor. Watching both ways of the hallway and waiting for somebody to tried something.

"I regret to inform you that I will not be able to attend this meeting. Please, as a different approach, inform me through direct messages. I shall be constantly checking for updates on what is to occur. Thank you."

Sorry,1 last OOC: Why this? What for?

Martin´s various bodyguards that patrolled the street, the stairs, and the lifts would not like what was going to happen to them. At the same time, two men in normal looking clothes stepped up to various bodyguards.

“You will stay with your Lord Governor by order of the Lord Marshall."

The men then show their badges to the bodyguards, they all had the men’s face and the badge of a Crimson Fist. The Dominion’s version of the USA’s FBI, NSA and CIA.

“Now, move along with yourselves or we will arrest you on this spot.”

Sorry,1 last OOC: Why this? What for?

OOC: Because you are in the heart of the Dominion. And I got those things covered. You are in my lawn, I will deal with the security of the building, and the street.

OOC: Why are we here btw?

OOC: Don't question your Lord Marshal!
IC:
A Dephirian Private Plane arrived in a secluded airport. Vega walked out, and looked around.

"What? No limo? Are we even at the correct airport???"

He decided to jump the last few steps and paced around. The area was ghastly, and made him feel rather..depressed none-the-less.

"I would of prefered a bloody tropical island than this, but I guess I can't complain...with Dephire being close enough to this."

OOC: Because you are in the heart of the Dominion. And I got those things covered. You are in my lawn, I will deal with the security of the building, and the street.

But if anybody tries anything they're going to get a Uzi in the back.About 4 Uzis actually.1 Berreta Model 92FS Pistol,2 Heckler and Koch 33K Assault rifles,a PKM General-Purpose Machine Gun,an Accuracy L96A1 Sniper Rifle,and a partridge in a pear tree.

OOC: Don't question your Lord Marshal!
IC:
A Dephirian Private Plane arrived in a secluded airport. Vega walked out, and looked around.

"What? No limo? Are we even at the correct airport???"

He decided to jump the last few steps and paced around. The area was ghastly, and made him feel rather…depressed none-the-less.

"I would of preferred a bloody tropical island than this, but I guess I can't complain...with Dephire being close enough to this."

The Dephirian Private Plane landed in an airport that was many, many miles away from heart of the Dominion. So, they were not at the correct airport.

A lone old looking man walked up to Vega, he was wearing a light blue jump suit with oil on the front.

“I think you are in the wrong place. I think you need to Bucharest International Airport.” the man said.

OOC: Why are we here btw?

OOC: You will see when everybody gets to posting. Now, go get everybody.

But if anybody tries anything they're going to get a Uzi in the back. About 4 Uzis actually.1 Berreta Model 92FS Pistol, 2 Heckler and Koch 33K Assault rifles, a PKM General-Purpose Machine Gun, an Accuracy L96A1 Sniper Rifle,and a partridge in a pear tree.

OOC: Role-play what the bodyguards do. They are in my nation, so they need to follow my laws and orders. If not, I will arrest the ones on the street and stairs. Like I posted early, I got un-uniformed Death Dealers on the street in and around the Hotel Intercontinental.

Nobody is going to try anything!

Alright.But the bodyguards have guns.

:mp5:
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Those things.Guns.

Alright.But the bodyguards have guns.

:mp5:
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Those things.Guns.

OOC: Hey this thread is over. Check the DC thread on II and you can see why. Plus, we got our own forum. The link is in the DC thread on II.