NationStates Jolt Archive

The Constantine. It was a massive station in the center of the Neutral Zone.

The ITH hub brought visitors to and from it daily.

Others came from beyond Neutral Zone Borders of their own free will.

Security kept the peace, and a special force ensured The Constantine convention was kept.

Life was business as usual.

Certainly that was true for Colleen. She was a full blooded Copper Dragon, raised in a village equally comprised of people and dragons. She was named in honor of the villages founder.

Now she worked Security on the station, V.I.P. Docks. People usually didn't mess with a full grown Brass Dragon very often, or at the very least, didn't argue when it made demands.

A ship was coming in, that was registered as a V.I.P. She sat, crouching in her full Dragon form. First impressions counted, and if they were terrified of you from the beginning, they usally kept in line.

The ship landed, and the dock opened.

She let out a growl, a low menacing "I'm about to rip you limb from Limb" sort of Growl.

Once, she made someone soil himself completly by doing that. she still laughed whenever she thought about it.

She was laughing about it now, on the inside, while judging the newcomer's reaction.

OOC: This is closed. Only one person can participate, and they know who they are.

A brass Dragon: http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/mm35_gallery/mm35_pg79.jpg

The tall young man walked off of the some what mid sized ship the long ramp extending to the bottom, he looked around his black short hair and tan skin shimmering gently in the light the ships black form emphasized ever so gently by the glow of lights, the doorway behind him lit with the incandescent glow of utilitarian lighting, two secret service agents wielding pulse pistols and energy vest hidden under black suits walked on both sides of the man. The young mans brown eyes peered around as his black suit slightly hung loose from his built yet thin body. He started to walk towards the check point looking around and thinking in his head "Another long trip, I hope this is worth it..." he chuckled to him self constantly going over and over mundane diplomatic gestures and other things in his head, thinking about going home or to ixcumane to relax. hoping in some way or fashion this mission might end sooner rather than later. he walked towards the door it seemed like an eternity as he was lost in his constant thoughts, he worried around having to hear constant mundane re hashing's of the same old we would like to get our peoples to know each other bits. Alas he shook his head and came back to the real world, only to realize his secret service agents where trying to shake him and tell him some thing was blocking the door. he looked around to late to stop he suddenly bumped in to some thing seemingly cold and scaly. he looked up. "Huh what?" the agents stood back shaking there heads almost in a face fault, there arms in there coats about to dig out there M12A pulse pistols.
The president blinked not knowing what to say, here he is right in front of some dragon being growled at, and he in his own thoughts said why in my infinite wisdom did I not pay attention. He showed no fear, but thoughts ran through him exponentially. he was a solider after all so he still had that fearless training in him. there was a dead silence.

Colleen stopped Growling, drew back her head as if to bite him, then burts out laughing.

"WAAHAAAAHAAA!, your awfully brave little man. My name is colleen, I'm from security, to help you get around." she said laughing. She was laughing so hard, she actually shed tears.

She seemed to shrink, and sharnk, and shrank, into the body of a beautiful woman. For a brief moment she was wearing nothing, until her wings folded over her, completly covering her.

"Lousy damn tailors can't even make magic shape shifting clothes." She grumbled.

She walked over to the President, and wrapped her tail around him.

"So, who you here to see, i didn't get all the details." She asked. He could actually see the copper scales in her skin.

The two agents nonetheless where some what dumbfounded they almost sweat dropped as they stood wondering what just had happened. The president blinked he blushed slightly as the dragon wrapped her tail around him, it was not common for some one to do such a thing on a visit but he took it as it came, he smiled, and oddly so, it was more than a diplomatic smile it was a flirt smile. his mouth opened side to side as his white perfect teeth was shown.

"Its nice to meet you, my name is Robert where here to talk to the station manger about some treaty to sign, forgive my lack of tact I did not mean to bump in to you like that."

Robert chuckled in his head, his brown eyes peering and focusing at the woman before him. as he placed a hand out for a shake.

The two agents nonetheless where some what dumbfounded they almost sweat dropped as they stood wondering what just had happened. The president blinked he blushed slightly as the dragon wrapped her tail around him, it was not common for some one to do such a thing on a visit but he took it as it came, he smiled, and oddly so, it was more than a diplomatic smile it was a flirt smile. his mouth opened side to side as his white perfect teeth was shown.

"Its nice to meet you, my name is Robert where here to talk to the station manger about some treaty to sign, forgive my lack of tact I did not mean to bump in to you like that."

Robert chuckled in his head, his brown eyes peering and focusing at the woman before him. as he placed a hand out for a shake.

She shook his hand vigorously, while she escorted him in.

"COLLEEN! Your about to strike oil, stop it." yelled an Ogre. He looked intimidating, but he meant it. He was covered in scares from head to toe, all of them in the shape of various Kanji. His hair and eyes were white, he wore a black, silk Kimono, and had a Club made entirely from Human bones by his side, some of them still bloody. It had spikes pounded into it. He obviously took his job seriously.

"My name is Hidetsugu. I'm the chief of security for the entire station, its a pleasure to meet you." he said, as he made Colleen stop shaking Rob's hand.

"HELP! STOP! THIEF!" A shop keeper yelled.

Hidetsugu took off running. Everyone could feel and hear him coming from three decks away. He disappeared.

Colleen took Bob into the Turbolift. With four people, Colleen had to press very firmly against Rob. She was very warm, and close up, smelled like Copper. Well, she didn't have to. Eight people could ride comfortably in the Turbolift, Colleen was just teasing Rob.

Robert looked at her and blushed immensely, he smiled looking in to her face his eyes focusing on hers, he coughed a bit getting slightly flushed. he gave another suggestive smile to her, his hands some what loose Unknowingly.

"So are there quarters for me so i can put my things? I'm not in to much of a rush to meet the station head yet"

Robert looked at her and blushed immensely, he smiled looking in to her face his eyes focusing on hers, he coughed a bit getting slightly flushed. he gave another suggestive smile to her, his hands some what loose Unknowingly.

"So are there quarters for me so i can put my things? I'm not in to much of a rush to meet the station head yet"

The turbolift stopped, and she lead him to his room.

She uncurled her tail, and waited outside.

"By luck, fate, or design, my rooms just accross the hall. I'll be back." she said.

She disappeared into her room.

looking inside while the doors were open, one could see an increadibly huge pile of Gold, Silver, Copper, Bronze, Brass, Diamonds, Emeralds, Sapphires, Rubies, and many other treasures.

then the door closed.

OOC: Its her bed. She sleeps on her treasure hoard.

Robert chuckled and peered in smiling slightly, he sighed a bit and turned in to his room, his secret service agents walking in and putting the stuff inside, the metal marked cases leaning on the side of the couch.

Robert sat on a couch chuckling looking over to his agents and saying "Why don't you guys take a breather? go downstairs and have a drink"

The agents obliged walking out the door closing behind them, they walked back to the lift.

rob sat there thinking his feet on a local table.

Robert chuckled and peered in smiling slightly, he sighed a bit and turned in to his room, his secret service agents walking in and putting the stuff inside, the metal marked cases leaning on the side of the couch.

Robert sat on a couch chuckling looking over to his agents and saying "Why don't you guys take a breather? go downstairs and have a drink"

The agents obliged walking out the door closing behind them, they walked back to the lift.

rob sat there thinking his feet on a local table.

A knock on the door, and Colleen let herself in.

She was in a very nice Black dress, that accented her Bronzed skin and hair wondefully.

"I saw them leaving without you. Don't sit in your room thinking like some boring old person, come on, the station has a wonderful nightlife, well, as close to night as a station can have. But the life part of it is still quite wonderful. Let me show you around. Their holding a comemorative Disco dance For Deuce, who was never seen again after Kajeenith took over Ri-an."

She grabbed his arm.

Come on, I bet your a wonderful dancer." she said.

Robert smiled he was taken aback and slightly blushing his black suit oddly suited for the occasion hes eyes widened and he gave a good smile, he nodded and said.

"Why not? I don't have any thing else to do for now at least I would be delighted to for you to show me around"

Roberts head was filled with thoughts and odd feelings he chuckled a bit, his own mind wondering where this was leading to, but he didn't care, he was never a filled man, there was always that element of love that was missing.
This did seem like an odd chance to reconcile that, he was going to take it if it was. he peered at this woman with good charm, his suggestive smiles and looks giving some of it away. this would be one odd foreign visit, but of course stranger things have happened. He smiled and made a flattering comment. "You look absolutely wonderful." he looked her up and down.

The disco was huge. There was a dancer that was dressed in a manner from nearly every era of time.

"We found this ball, in Deuce's old Disco. Its the only one still intact, so in his honour, we're holding a memorial dance for our friend." A man said. He was obviously the leader of the dressed up men and women, he seemed to represent the Disco Era.

The music played, and Colleen danced with Rob, and if he didn't know how to dance, she taught him how.

If it could be danced to, and had a good rythym, it was played. Only one song wasn't, and it was noticably avoided. Stayin' Alive, by the Beegees.

Meanwhile, the Discoball seemed to glow under its own power, and glowed many strange colors.

OOC: Tie in to an up coming post in the constantine thread.