NationStates Jolt Archive

Empress Neherenia soon sent Invites to Four nations that would andwer it.

To: Axis Nova, Raven Corps, Allenea and Blub.

We invite you to our Capital City to Talks. We will be Glad to have you as our guests in Tangalee, Capital of The Greatest Empire in The world.

Signed: Empress Neherenia Del Lunaia, Empress of Hataria.

the Messenge was sent to all four of those nations.

After a two day long series of flights from Sieg, to Haven Zukariaa, to Zukariaan Aterus, and several hours south and many thousands of kilometers later, the Zukariaan ambassador had arrived in Tangalee, Hataria. The depressing drive through several dozen miles of the Hatarian capital, the hundreds of Hatarians going about their day's lives, the Hatarian flag flying in almost every window. Despite their warlike nature, their scapegoat status in the international community, most people had not seen this side of the nation that housed nearly five and a half billion people.

The limousine stopped in front of the Imperial Palace of the Hatarian Empire. Ambassador Karl Kippenburger stepped out, and entered. He was shown to the conference room, and filled the first foreign seat. He would wait for more to come. He would be taking notes on their actions, and he would act as a neutral, if not slightly biased, party. Despite the terrible relations between the Zukariaan government and the Hatarian government, he was under orders to act fairly and as neutral as humanly possible. His human limits would likely be tested by the Hatarian empress. She was known for her rash and seemingly uneducated statements.

Oh, and there were several dozen million Hatarians within 100km who would hate him if he even dared say something anti-Hatarian. That didn't help.

The invitation was given and the time of action had once again fallen upon the Corporation. With actions being levyed against Frenzia yet again. The Raven Corps SF was already in deployment mode. And because of this many of the executives where already occupied with duties. But an invitation was issued and Raven corps could not ingore an invitation. So it was decided Colderon himself would go. So his plane was loaded and he left to the Hatarian Empire.

( some 6 hours later )

As the aircraft landed the pilot taxied to the hanger where a limo was waiting for them. The aircraft slowed to a stop and the door opened. From within 8 SF stormed out and secured the path to the limo. The uniformed movements of the SF showed how much time and money was placed into their creation. From within the plane Colderon himself walked from the dark interior. As he entered the light his suit which was made of pure black Komoto dragon skin shimmered and glimmered. His face unusally tan for his normally dark living condition. Most people attributed it to his Kornosian heritage.

As Colderon came out walked slowly to the limo and got inside. The SF that was outside watched back into the aircraft and awaited for their master to return.

Ambassador Iti's arrival wasn't very ceremonious. A chartered plane would eventually arrive, and stepping down the stairs came a handful of Blubs, in the lead was Iti himself. The ambassador and his aides climbed into the waiting Hatarian car and were driven to the meeting place.

If one was to look around Tangalee, He or She would be suriprised, Unlike what Nations like TFU or Questers wanted everyone to belivie, The Capital of The Hatarian Empire was far from a Third World nation.

Large Skysrapers taller then most in The Hatarian Empire, all over, Great Statues of Neherenia dotted The city, one of The was the 1,000 fleet tall Neherenia Titanus, a Large Statue that was made of Gold. This was the Largest Statue in All The Empire.

a Open Air Market was also in The City, Near The Docks as was the Imperial Naval Collage. This was The Greatest City in the world.

Colderon looked around the city as his driven seemed to be taking a senic route. The city was impressive. Almost made him wan to destroy it... almost. But his reason for being at the meeting was not to attack his host. As the ride contunied Colderon made sure the driver never dared look at his face.

" Driver please make this trip as short as possbile, I am getting tired of staring at you face." said Colderon as he looked back outside to see a large golden statue. It was impressive. much like his home nation of his birth.. Kornosia. Statues also lined the Kornosian. And the buildings looked better. It had been some time since he had been home.

The driven nodded and sped towards the meeting place. As they arrived The driver walked around and opened the door. But Colderon was not the first person to come out. It was Agies, his personel Rogue agent body guard. As Agies stepped out his glared his eye at the driver. Making sure he knew he was being watched. After Agies walked inside Colderon stepped out and walked inside.

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OOC: Hataria, might I say that this is BY FAR the most civilized thing you have ever done? Good on you.

The message is recieved at the resplendent Axis Novan embassy (which is really more like a giant mansion), and soon, a limo pulls around to the door, with two sedans escorting it, and Ambassador Foyle gets in. The limo pulls away, it's quasiturbine engine making a slight high-pitched hum as the driver gives it a little gas.

Hataria --- atleast reply to those who have shown up...lol

Neherenia looked out at The Guests and knew that it was time. She soon went to meet The envoys. "welcome to Tangalee, if you will fallow me, we will go to The Meeting hall and await our other guests."