NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC:
Ach Its good to be back after a long break =). Havent been keeping track but it seems like Unified Sith is under heavy assualt. Ouch.

IC:

The Empire has decided to abandon its isolationist policy and return back to the interplanetary stage. A message was sent throughout the galaxy and messengar ships were dispatched bearing a message of goodwill and heaps of gifts to ex-allies.

**Start Transmission**
"The Galactic Empire of Mationbuds is embarking on a new phase. A grand event will be held 7 standard days from now. All esteemed foreign dignitaries and corporations are invited to attend this event where new ties would be forged and new business deals inked."
**End Transmission**

OOC:
Basically says it all =) Im reopening up my nation to foreign diplomatic missions and embassy exchanges. We're also looking to forge strong business ties and economic cooperation with both other nations and corporations.

OOC: Don't forget your obligations to the Empire, like...Oh, I don't know...attacking Phenixica :P

OOC: Don't forget your obligations to the Empire, like...Oh, I don't know...attacking Phenixica :P

OOC:

Haha yep I do remember them =) I'll coordinate a combined attacked together with 1010102 soon =P

You're not welcome in these parts! :mad:


Just kidding! Glad to see you back bro! :D

welcome back. Get on MSN so we can work out a strtagey for the attackm on Phenixica.

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Though not quite in 'the galaxy' as it were, the message was received loud and clear by long-range listening posts in Ida, which consequently relayed the information back to Planet Taerkasten. After being manhandled by communications analysts, who found great joy in intently studying and eventually translating it, the message found its way into the hands of the six High Council members. And, like most politicians, they promptly set about engaging in lengthy discussions as to what should be done about it, if anything.

The Asgard Union had been in a period of isolation for some time as well, and while a couple of High Council members were in favour of maintaining the status quo, they were not in the majority. Neither did they have Végeirr on their side, for that matter, which in many political matters was a sure-fire way to lose an argument. And so it was decided that an appropriate and measured response should be issued. Unlike so many of the randomly and pointlessly violent and aggressive peoples out there, however, this response was in the form of a reciprocating message rather than a bomb, or some kind of deadly blood-sucking mammal.

Greetings to whomever this concerns,

I am Supreme Commander Végeirr of the Asgard Union of Taerkasten, speaking on behalf of the Taerkast High Council and the people of this Union. While I am unsure of what is meant by 'new phase', it is elating to see that diplomacy is seemingly a part of it. I regret being unable to attend personally, though we would be honoured to send a representative from our Union in my stead. We have also remained in a state of isolation for a considerable period of time, so it seems fitting to join you in ending it.

Good day and good fortune to you.

Being 'unable to attend' was accurate, though it was not due to any occupying tasks. While exploration of new lands and cultures was a priority, it was not one that merited the personal attentions of the leader of the nation. Not only that, but sending said leader to a place they had no prior knowledge of, to an event of undetermined motivations which, like most things in this universe, would probably devolve into unnecessary and irrational violence, was not a wise tactical or political decision to make.

So Végeirr sent of the message, content that it was appropriate for the circumstances, and went about his other business while he waited for a response, somewhat curious as to what it may be.

You're not welcome in these parts! :mad:


Just kidding! Glad to see you back bro! :D

OOC:

Haha thanks bro =)

welcome back. Get on MSN so we can work out a strtagey for the attackm on Phenixica.

OOC:

Thanks and sure =P

OOC:
Ach Its good to be back after a long break =). Havent been keeping track but it seems like Unified Sith is under heavy assualt. Ouch.


May I point out that, Unified Sith is the agressor, actually... ;)

So, can we get back to, ya'know... (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=519193)

I know, I know... But I do want to get it done. Because it is the single most awesome building in the galaxy.

I figure that with a bit of timewarping, the ambassador in question would be available for the event in question, too. Meh.

IC:

The message was received by Imperial Comms Headquarters and it was passed up the chain of command up to Admiral Bror Jace himself, who was overseeing the preparations and was recently given the title "Diplomatic Corps Commisionar".

A reply was sent.



Greetings Supreme Commander Végeirr,
Asgard Union of Taerkasten.

I am Admiral Bror Jace of the Imperial Diplomatic Corps, on behalf of Emperor Darth Matter himself, we would gladly and warmly welcome your representative to our homeworld. It is to our great delight that we can get together under such similar circumstances and one day we will stand side by side together on the galactic stage.

Regards,
Admiral Bror Jace,
Commisionar of the Imperial Diplomatic Corps.

May I point out that, Unified Sith is the agressor, actually... ;)

LOL haha I have no comment to that =P

He might be the agressor because you provoked him ;)

So, can we get back to, ya'know... (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=519193)

I know, I know... But I do want to get it done. Because it is the single most awesome building in the galaxy.

I figure that with a bit of timewarping, the ambassador in question would be available for the event in question, too. Meh.

Haha sure we'll get back to it =)

I'm posting a reply now =P

LOL haha I have no comment to that =P

He might be the agressor because you provoked him ;)

...yeah, by doing what? Existing? He seems to have problems in general with everyone who isn't a member of the GE... anyway, nice to see you're back lol...

...yeah, by doing what? Existing? He seems to have problems in general with everyone who isn't a member of the GE... anyway, nice to see you're back lol...

OOC:

LOL haha thanks mate =)

the imperium heard its allies message and sent an ambasdor

sa primarch named sangius arvived in his battle barge

the imperium heard its allies message and sent an ambasdor

sa primarch named sangius arvived in his battle barge

IC:

As the esteemed allied barge entered the system, a full naval honor was held for him. 2 massive Super Star Destroyers were present to welcome the great ambassador.

As coordinates were given on when to dock, shuttles loaded with tons of precious minerals and gifts from the treasury were launched from the Star Destroyer's, escorted by ceremonial starfighters.

Lord Darth Bane himself, the Imperial Regent came aboard in a shuttle.

"My esteemed friend, it is indeed an honor to meet you."

sangiuns bowed and signaled his honour gaurd to follow my friend the god emperor has ordered me to come to greet you again so my friends we of the imperium renew our bonds of friendship

sangiuns bowed and signaled his honour gaurd to follow my friend the god emperor has ordered me to come to greet you again so my friends we of the imperium renew our bonds of friendship

IC:

"Indeed, now if you'd kindly follow me to my shuttle which would bring us directly to the Imperial Palace, where Emperor Darth Matter awaits your presence."

the let us go allow an escort of thunderhawks to escort this shutle

A few hours after the message was received, the Asgard Beliskner-class cruiser Vigrond emerged out of a purple, cloud-like hyperspace window not far from the coordinates that were given to them in the message. Its shields were not charged, nor were its weapons, and its power generators were only running at nominal levels (after the hyperdrive was successfully shut down, anyway). The vessel banked right and pushed ahead slightly in a manner-of-fact fashion as it aligned itself for planetary orbit presumptuously, before firing off a message to whoever was listening.

Greetings,

This is the Asgard Vessel Vigrond, I am Councillor Kolbeinn of the Taerkast High Council. We come in peace, and would like permission to establish orbit around your world, as well as further instructions on how to proceed. Thank you.

the let us go allow an escort of thunderhawks to escort this shutle


IC:

"Of course."

Once they had comfortably settled down inside the heavily armored luxury shuttle, the shuttle launched off from the docking bay of the foreign diplomat's starboard docking bay.

It was soon flanked by 2 squadrons of highly elite TIE-II Defender Starfighter pilots, piloted by sith lords and sith apprentices themselves. Only a handful of the top starfighter pilots ever became a TIE-I or TIE-II Defender pilot, which was a highly coveted assignment.

As the shuttle headed towards the planet, arrangements were made for accomodation and lodging etc...

A few hours after the message was received, the Asgard Beliskner-class cruiser Vigrond emerged out of a purple, cloud-like hyperspace window not far from the coordinates that were given to them in the message. Its shields were not charged, nor were its weapons, and its power generators were only running at nominal levels (after the hyperdrive was successfully shut down, anyway). The vessel banked right and pushed ahead slightly in a manner-of-fact fashion as it aligned itself for planetary orbit presumptuously, before firing off a message to whoever was listening.

IC:

The arrival of the delegation was relayed up the official channels, soon 2 Gemini Class Honorary Escort Cruisers were dispatched to escort the allied cruiser to docking facilities. Aboard one of the cruisers was General Paul Von Braun. Aged 50, he had joined the diplomatic corps after retiring from 20 years of distinguished service in the Imperial Army, which he rapidly rose up the ranks to become a General.



Greetings, Councillor Kolbeinn

This is General Paul Von Braun of the Imperial Diplomatic Corps. Welcome to the Empire, I hope you'll thoroughly enjoy your stay here throughout the events.

The coordinates of our finest starbase, Starbase 10 has been sent over, where docking and servicing facilities await. Thereafter your delegation will be shuttled onto the planet, where accomodation and meals await.

Regards,
General Paul Von Braun,
Imperial Diplomatic Corps.

Thank you for your quick response. The Vigrond is not capable of docking with your facilities, however. I shall transport there by myself.

The Asgard was as good as his word. Moments later he materialised on Starbase 10 in a brilliant white flash of light. He blinked for a few moments as his large black eyes adjusted to the light, and took a brief but intensive look around. There was nothing on his diminutive grey person; no weapons, no kind of body armour, no clothes even - only a tiny glowing purple crystal attached to the palm of his small, webbed hand, the purposes of which were debatable.

"Greetings," he said. The voice that came from his small mouth was neither deep nor high pitched, somewhere between male and female - perhaps demonstrating the gender neutral nature of their species these days - though it was calm, soft and reassuring, espousing his benign intentions. "I am Councillor Kolbeinn of the Asgard Union. My arrival here was authorised by a General Paul Von Braun; I have no hostile intentions."

Of course we understand and acknowledge.

Initially when the councillor materialised, several Imperial Security troopers levelled thier blasters at him. But once they had it checked out, apologies were mumbled and they escorted him to a waiting shuttle.

On board, Diplomatic Corps Chairman Admiral Bror Jace sat. He stood up and warmly welcomed Councillor Kolbeinn on board.

"Greetings. I am Admiral Bror Jace of the Imperial Dip Corps. Shall we proceed?"

the thunderhawks stuck close to the shuttle indeed a great many servants of the imperium would kill for the emperor and the astartes

the thunderhawks stuck close to the shuttle indeed a great many servants of the imperium would kill for the emperor and the astartes

IC:

The shuttle and its starfighter escorts cleared the planet's triple shield layers before descending downwards. Several traffic lanes were shut down or diverted to ensure that no one ever got closed to the dignitaries.

As the shuttle landed down with a light thud on the Presidential Suite of the largest and most luxurious megahotel in the Empire, 2 squads of honor guards snapped to attention as the Imperial Regent and the esteeemed foreign dignitary stepped out.

the primarch stood regalur in his artcfier arour his wings jutted from the back

marines he snaped to my side for the god empeor

Initially when the councillor materialised, several Imperial Security troopers levelled thier blasters at him. But once they had it checked out, apologies were mumbled and they escorted him to a waiting shuttle.

On board, Diplomatic Corps Chairman Admiral Bror Jace sat. He stood up and warmly welcomed Councillor Kolbeinn on board.

"Greetings. I am Admiral Bror Jace of the Imperial Dip Corps. Shall we proceed?"

Kolbeinn's optimism was beginning to dwindle after having guns pointed at him. The tendency to point guns at anything remotely new or unusual was a common trait across entire galaxies, and although disconcerting Kolbeinn found that it was a good way of judging how aggressive or militaristic a people were. Unfortunately it was also an excellent way for misunderstandings to occur, and for open warfare to develop for no real reason - which was also common.

"Indeed," Kolbeinn said simply to the Admiral, wondering to himself what an ostensibly military rank was doing in a 'diplomatic corp'.

the primarch stood regalur in his artcfier arour his wings jutted from the back

marines he snaped to my side for the god empeor

IC:

2 Imperial Dicter Warrior Commandoes, highly trained warriors who defended the Emperor himself stepped forward and bowed ever so slightly to the Primarch, in a sign of reverence and as a salute.

Darth Bane was acknowledged too as they led the party towards the Palace's huge blast doors. The blast doors parted to admit the delegation...

Kolbeinn's optimism was beginning to dwindle after having guns pointed at him. The tendency to point guns at anything remotely new or unusual was a common trait across entire galaxies, and although disconcerting Kolbeinn found that it was a good way of judging how aggressive or militaristic a people were. Unfortunately it was also an excellent way for misunderstandings to occur, and for open warfare to develop for no real reason - which was also common.

"Indeed," Kolbeinn said simply to the Admiral, wondering to himself what an ostensibly military rank was doing in a 'diplomatic corp'.

The shuttle flew down onto the homeworld of the Empire and landed on the landing bay of the executive suite at the Imperial Plaza Hotel. Said to be the largest and the most exclusive hotel catering to all.

A special presidential suite was reserved for the esteemed guest to recouperate from the long journey and to prepare for the meeting the following day. Food and breverages were also provided, complimentary of course...

ah the primarch mused the mationbuds sturdy warriors and loyol in battle he entered the chamber his marines stood in mark 6 power arour

OOC: Mationbuds, I've just started playing Unification Wars. I'm looking for a possible allie/lord, but I'm not really sure how to do most things... any tips? Btw, I play under the name of "Asphaltica"...

OOC: Mationbuds, I've just started playing Unification Wars. I'm looking for a possible allie/lord, but I'm not really sure how to do most things... any tips? Btw, I play under the name of "Asphaltica"...

OOC:

Haha cool=)

Why did ya join on Hourly, ya should play RT as my main account is there.

My accounts are:
-Daily: Qellas (500k planet Guardian with average income)
-Hourly: Mationbuds (1.1 mil planet Viral with average income)
-RT: Qellas (3.6 mil planet Viral with an income that rocks)

LOL join RT and I can teach you and provide you with more funding and aid as my influence there is larger too =)

ah the primarch mused the mationbuds sturdy warriors and loyol in battle he entered the chamber his marines stood in mark 6 power arour

IC:

The Dicter Commandoes stood at attention as the saluted the Primarch who entered the chamber. They also glanced at their allied counterparts.

As the Primarch entered, the Emperor got up and extended an arm to welcome an old and trusted ally.

"Welcome my dear friend. How are you?"

OOC:

Haha cool=)

Why did ya join on Hourly, ya should play RT as my main account is there.

My accounts are:
-Daily: Qellas (500k planet Guardian with average income)
-Hourly: Mationbuds (1.1 mil planet Viral with average income)
-RT: Qellas (3.6 mil planet Viral with an income that rocks)

LOL join RT and I can teach you and provide you with more funding and aid as my influence there is larger too =)

You got a messsage =)

OOC: Welcome Back Mationbuds

The RP I did with you ages ago was probably the last RP I dd as NB before it's re-intro that is still going on. It's mostly finished though but still has a bit off life in it.

Though there has been alot of changes ICly... http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=521100

EDIT: One Last thing... The post below... Is also me as a different nation that pretty much can be used in all techs. It has a bit of MT but is mostly FT as that is where most of my RPs for it have gone.

IC:

The message was received while the planet of Nova was still in dimensional flux, however the Hawdon Orbital Space Port was dimensionally stable. It was sensor on board this port that picked up the message from Mationbuds. As the computers onboard searched for relevant data, nothing seemed to happen.

However minutes later once everything was found presented to some Novaens, a message was drafted, finalised and sent in response to the Mationbuds incoming message.

"Greetings,

Long ago our peoples had diplomatic ties and once again we would like to re-stablish our ties. Despite in belonging with alliances that are often at odds with each other we would like to attend this event. Though you will find that alot has changed with us, we are still essentially the same."

The Mationbuds message was received with great gladness, not only was their another opportunity for the Garbage Men to put itself on the inter-galactic stage but the opportunity for more money, particularily since TGM's a new member of the GE.

"To the Empire of Mationbuds;

The Garbage Men is a corporation devoted to the advancement of all sapient species through the safe efficient handling of wastes of many types. We have heard your message and wish to attend your conference not only to open diplomatic ties but to engage in our core business and other related, off shoot businesses, such as second hand goods.

We eagerly await reply.

Robert Jones; Chief Marketing Officer, The Garbage Men

The Garbage Men, Your friendly sanitation providers. "

OOC EDIT: Confirmation of NB's OOC Edit.

You got a messsage =)

OOC:

Replied =)

OOC: Welcome Back Mationbuds

The RP I did with you ages ago was probably the last RP I dd as NB before it's re-intro that is still going on. It's mostly finished though but still has a bit off life in it.

Though there has been alot of changes ICly... http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=521100

EDIT: One Last thing... The post below... Is also me as a different nation that pretty much can be used in all techs. It has a bit of MT but is mostly FT as that is where most of my RPs for it have gone.

IC:

The message was received while the planet of Nova was still in dimensional flux, however the Hawdon Orbital Space Port was dimensionally stable. It was sensor on board this port that picked up the message from Mationbuds. As the computers onboard searched for relevant data, nothing seemed to happen.

However minutes later once everything was found presented to some Novaens, a message was drafted, finalised and sent in response to the Mationbuds incoming message.

"Greetings,

Long ago our peoples had diplomatic ties and once again we would like to re-stablish our ties. Despite in belonging with alliances that are often at odds with each other we would like to attend this event. Though you will find that alot has changed with us, we are still essentially the same."


OOC:
Thanks Nova Bazalonia =) Good luck with ya re-intro. I'll pop in there sometime soon.

IC:

The reply was received with eagerness. It had arrived from an ally which had cut off communications after being in a dimensional flux. But now they were re-appearing on the gobal stage and were ready to resume diplomatic contact. It was widely applauded by the Emperor himself.

A message was drafted and replied



Greetings friend,

Indeed we have had past diplomatic ties and it would indeed be most beneficial to resume them. Although as what you stated is true, we are in alliances that are constantly at loggerheads, however we belive that this would not interfere in our strong ties with each other. Your delegation will be warmly welcomed and we eagerly await your presence.

The Mationbuds message was received with great gladness, not only was their another opportunity for the Garbage Men to put itself on the inter-galactic stage but the opportunity for more money, particularily since TGM's a new member of the GE.

"To the Empire of Mationbuds;

The Garbage Men is a corporation devoted to the advancement of all sapient species through the safe efficient handling of wastes of many types. We have heard your message and wish to attend your conference not only to open diplomatic ties but to engage in our core business and other related, off shoot businesses, such as second hand goods.

We eagerly await reply.

Robert Jones; Chief Marketing Officer, The Garbage Men

The Garbage Men, Your friendly sanitation providers. "

OOC EDIT: Confirmation of NB's OOC Edit.


IC:

The message was passed along the Imperial chain of command and it was received warmly, being known to have come from a GE ally. It was of course, read with excitement too, as the several Imperial Cities lacked proper garbage disposal system in place and also many unused items discarded were left there for months without being cleared. This could be the break they were all eagerly awaiting.



To: The Corporation of The Garbage Men
From: Imperial Diplomatic Corps
Subject: Diplomatic and Economic Ties

First of all we would like to warmly welcome you into the GE, as we havent done so before. We eagerly anticipate your arrival and we would also be pleased to be actively engaged in requiring your help of your professional corporation in helping us with our ineffecient disposal system.

Once again it'd be great to establish strong diplomatic, economic and military ties with one another.

Yours Sincerely,
Darth Bane,
Imperial Regent.

OOC:

Replied =)

So did I...

The reply was received with eagerness. It had arrived from an ally which had cut off communications after being in a dimensional flux. But now they were re-appearing on the gobal stage and were ready to resume diplomatic contact. It was widely applauded by the Emperor himself.

A message was drafted and replied

Confirmation of Novaen attendance was soon sent, and not to long after in time for the event the Novaen delegation appeared. Indeed it was one of the few ships that had been made dimensionally stable. It looked and scanned very much like the records that they would have of Novaen ships but there was something different about it. Something that would soon become apparent.

"This is NSS Unity, Containing diplomatic Delegation from the planet Nova. Requesting docking permission and data."

IC:

The message was passed along the Imperial chain of command and it was received warmly, being known to have come from a GE ally. It was of course, read with excitement too, as the several Imperial Cities lacked proper garbage disposal system in place and also many unused items discarded were left there for months without being cleared. This could be the break they were all eagerly awaiting.

The TGM plan for dealing with the inefficient waste management system of their ally was to entirely take it over, though of course mutually beneficial arrangements could be made with certain individuals to ensure that dominance of that market was achieved. OF course this was all jumping the gun, first they had to get the contracts.

And no one knew better how to get contracts than Leah, she was the head of the initial Assessment team that was arriving with the more official diplomatic team to establish another depot in the depot network that forms the backbone of TGM operations around the galaxy. The initial assesment teams had the specialists that it needed to determine exactly the structure, facilities and services that synegise well with the main core business of dealing with others trash.

busy the emperor hans my space marines spread to thinly for the upcomining crusade tring to keep track of an entire legoin is a logisstical nightmare

busy the emperor hans my space marines spread to thinly for the upcomining crusade tring to keep track of an entire legoin is a logisstical nightmare

"Of course we understand. Imperial forces are also similarly spread throughout the galaxy and it is becomming a nightmare for us to track and issue orders. It is even harder to ensure that mutiny and such do not occur.

Now why dont we get down to business. Our great empires have aided each other in many ways and it'll be beneficial to enter diplomatic relations between our empires. I'd like to suggest an embassy exchange. What do you think? "

Confirmation of Novaen attendance was soon sent, and not to long after in time for the event the Novaen delegation appeared. Indeed it was one of the few ships that had been made dimensionally stable. It looked and scanned very much like the records that they would have of Novaen ships but there was something different about it. Something that would soon become apparent.

"This is NSS Unity, Containing diplomatic Delegation from the planet Nova. Requesting docking permission and data."

IC:

The Imperial Customs Port 5 picked up the incomming message and soon the allied ship was spotted on radar.

As soon as the ship came within rangem immediate scans were carried out to check, as per Imperial port rules.

A message was replied

"Acknowledged. Welcome to the Empire. You will be escorted to Starbase 10 by a Victory Destreoyer soon. We hope you'd enjoy your stay. Out"

As promised, a VictoryII Star Destroyer emerged from hyperspace and sent over the coordinates of starbase 10. As soon as the Novaen ship jumped to hyperspace it followed suit...

The TGM plan for dealing with the inefficient waste management system of their ally was to entirely take it over, though of course mutually beneficial arrangements could be made with certain individuals to ensure that dominance of that market was achieved. OF course this was all jumping the gun, first they had to get the contracts.

And no one knew better how to get contracts than Leah, she was the head of the initial Assessment team that was arriving with the more official diplomatic team to establish another depot in the depot network that forms the backbone of TGM operations around the galaxy. The initial assesment teams had the specialists that it needed to determine exactly the structure, facilities and services that synegise well with the main core business of dealing with others trash.

IC:

The Imperial Port Authorithy welcomed the allied delegation as a Victory Star Destroyer appeared soon after to escort them to Starbase 10 for docking, refuel and lodging.

"We hope you'll enjoy your stay in Mationbuds. Diplomatic Immunity has been issued to your delegation. Thank you. Out."

OOC:
I've also issued diplomatic immunity to Novaen and Sephriothian delegations.

of course the imperium would go for it

of course the imperium would go for it

IC:

"Excellent. The Empire will send Ambassador James Howard, an ex Naval officer, he joined the diplomatic corps and rapidly ascended the ranks after defusing countless amounts of tense situations.

He and his delegation will be escorted by a squad of Dicter Warriors (not Dicter Warrior Commandoes) and will arrive in a VictoryIII Star Destroyer once all is in place. "

IC:

The Imperial Customs Port 5 picked up the incomming message and soon the allied ship was spotted on radar.

As soon as the ship came within rangem immediate scans were carried out to check, as per Imperial port rules.

A message was replied

"Acknowledged. Welcome to the Empire. You will be escorted to Starbase 10 by a Victory Destreoyer soon. We hope you'd enjoy your stay. Out"

As promised, a VictoryII Star Destroyer emerged from hyperspace and sent over the coordinates of starbase 10. As soon as the Novaen ship jumped to hyperspace it followed suit...

The NSS Unity followed the Star Destroyer, while indeed the ship entered Hyperspace, the TFME the Novaens initial method of space travel all those years ago sped up the process another million fold making the Unity arrive ahead of the SD.

Following instructions from the starbase control the Novaen ship located itself in open space and sent a shuttle containing the Novaen delegation. The doors opened to reveal four "persons" 2 of them would not be considered persons at all however but where Sauron's sapient dinosaurs that had long ago merged into one unified society and civilisation.

IC:

The Imperial Port Authorithy welcomed the allied delegation as a Victory Star Destroyer appeared soon after to escort them to Starbase 10 for docking, refuel and lodging.

"We hope you'll enjoy your stay in Mationbuds. Diplomatic Immunity has been issued to your delegation. Thank you. Out."

OOC:
I've also issued diplomatic immunity to Novaen and Sephriothian delegations.

The first night of the Garbage Men was spent looking at the culture of Mationbuds, the society, and the business, seeing what sort of business opportunities they get involved into that synegise with their core business of waste and sanitation. Obviously second hand goods where one of the major items that were looked into.

OOC:
Welcome back man. I'd say something ICly but i'm still compiling information for the FT version of my nation and I still mostly RP in MT times so yeah. You'll just have to deal with an OOC comment from me here. :headbang:

OOC:
Welcome back man. I'd say something ICly but i'm still compiling information for the FT version of my nation and I still mostly RP in MT times so yeah. You'll just have to deal with an OOC comment from me here. :headbang:

OOC:

Haha thanks bro =)

Good luck with your FT factbook then =D

The first night of the Garbage Men was spent looking at the culture of Mationbuds, the society, and the business, seeing what sort of business opportunities they get involved into that synegise with their core business of waste and sanitation. Obviously second hand goods where one of the major items that were looked into.

IC:

Of course, Imperial Sanitary and Waste Disposal Works officials were present to help out with the survey. Currently the Empire had a contract with San Corporation for sanitation works and Semb Enviro for waste disposal works. However both corporations were doing a terrifically horrid jobs and the government was going to terminate their repective contracts once a new sanitation and waste disposal company was found...

The NSS Unity followed the Star Destroyer, while indeed the ship entered Hyperspace, the TFME the Novaens initial method of space travel all those years ago sped up the process another million fold making the Unity arrive ahead of the SD.

Following instructions from the starbase control the Novaen ship located itself in open space and sent a shuttle containing the Novaen delegation. The doors opened to reveal four "persons" 2 of them would not be considered persons at all however but where Sauron's sapient dinosaurs that had long ago merged into one unified society and civilisation.

IC:

Starbase 10 fed in the coordinates and data to the NSS ship's computers to facilitate docking. Meanwhile as the shuttle docked, Imperial Dicter Warrior Commandoes snapped to attention and saluted as the dignitaries walked acorss the docking ring.

Diplomatic Official James Henry was present to welcome the foreign dignitaries and escort them to a waiting Imperial Shuttlecraft, where they were to be brought to the Imperial Hotel for accomodation and a good night's rest...

IC:

Of course, Imperial Sanitary and Waste Disposal Works officials were present to help out with the survey. Currently the Empire had a contract with San Corporation for sanitation works and Semb Enviro for waste disposal works. However both corporations were doing a terrifically horrid jobs and the government was going to terminate their repective contracts once a new sanitation and waste disposal company was found...

Notes were made as the Imperial Sanitary and Waste Disposal works helped with the survey. Alot of work was needed in the initial stages to get the city up to the levels of sanitisation and organisation was needed. The city was lacking in publicly accessible waste receptacles.

It was clear that a significant investment by the Imperial Sanitary and Waste Disposal Works (with not quite as much investment by TGM) was needed just to get everything to a satisfactory level and then addition to that the continual maintenaince of said level. This job would be one of the most important, both politically and economically single most important job that TGM had, should of course they receive the go ahead.

So after ensuring the needs and the wants of the area in terms of waste disposal and sanitation had been determined they sent a report back to HQ.
Which would write up the contract then send an engineering crew to design and build the Depot where both the operations will be run from as well as the diplomatic representatives of TGM will be stationed as well. The Regional Manager, being the equivalent of the Ambassador

IC:

Starbase 10 fed in the coordinates and data to the NSS ship's computers to facilitate docking. Meanwhile as the shuttle docked, Imperial Dicter Warrior Commandoes snapped to attention and saluted as the dignitaries walked acorss the docking ring.

Diplomatic Official James Henry was present to welcome the foreign dignitaries and escort them to a waiting Imperial Shuttlecraft, where they were to be brought to the Imperial Hotel for accomodation and a good night's rest...

The four introduced themselve to James Henry

"We're Ar'trk Jones" said one of the Saurons and the human standing beside him also nodded, indicating that they indeed shared a name.

"and we are Krt'vch Roberts" saying the other 2 at the same time.

"We all are Councillors of the Novaen Council. " spoke the human Ar'trk Jones

"Thank you for your hospitality." the two Krt'vch Roberts say as they are led to the hotel and stay the night.

Notes were made as the Imperial Sanitary and Waste Disposal works helped with the survey. Alot of work was needed in the initial stages to get the city up to the levels of sanitisation and organisation was needed. The city was lacking in publicly accessible waste receptacles.

It was clear that a significant investment by the Imperial Sanitary and Waste Disposal Works (with not quite as much investment by TGM) was needed just to get everything to a satisfactory level and then addition to that the continual maintenaince of said level. This job would be one of the most important, both politically and economically single most important job that TGM had, should of course they receive the go ahead.

So after ensuring the needs and the wants of the area in terms of waste disposal and sanitation had been determined they sent a report back to HQ.
Which would write up the contract then send an engineering crew to design and build the Depot where both the operations will be run from as well as the diplomatic representatives of TGM will be stationed as well. The Regional Manager, being the equivalent of the Ambassador

IC:

The Imperial officials were visibly relieved that a multi-planetary corporation which excelled in the area were comming to ease their burden and headaches.

They eagerly aided the representatives of TGM in the drafting of the report and they requested for a proposal to be sent in as soon as possible so that the decision could be made soon.

Once it was made, all help would be rendered by the Imperial Development authority in the building of the Depot. It would be built according to TGM designs and specifications and would be built of the best materials free of charge.

The Imperial Diplomatic Corps had decided to send Ambassador Howrad Franks , age 56 and happily married with 3 kids.

The four introduced themselve to James Henry

"We're Ar'trk Jones" said one of the Saurons and the human standing beside him also nodded, indicating that they indeed shared a name.

"and we are Krt'vch Roberts" saying the other 2 at the same time.

"We all are Councillors of the Novaen Council. " spoke the human Ar'trk Jones

"Thank you for your hospitality." the two Krt'vch Roberts say as they are led to the hotel and stay the night.

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"Ah welcome to the Empire." he beamed as he warmly adressed each Novaen Councillor by name and welcomed them with a warm handshake.

"I trust your accomodations are good enough. You'll be provided with everything you need and complimentary dining and shopping chits will be issued shortly."

He gave them several credit chits, each containing 5 million Imperial Credits, should they decide to dine and purchase some souveniors.

IC:

The Imperial officials were visibly relieved that a multi-planetary corporation which excelled in the area were comming to ease their burden and headaches.

They eagerly aided the representatives of TGM in the drafting of the report and they requested for a proposal to be sent in as soon as possible so that the decision could be made soon.

Once it was made, all help would be rendered by the Imperial Development authority in the building of the Depot. It would be built according to TGM designs and specifications and would be built of the best materials free of charge.

The Imperial Diplomatic Corps had decided to send Ambassador Howrad Franks , age 56 and happily married with 3 kids.
The report was finalised and sent back HQ, nothing happened seemed to happen until shortly later when the engineering crew appeared out of hyperspace.

Requesting permission to land, and assumedly receiving it they arrived at Station 10. Running various simiulations about the optimal placement in the end and land was purchased/set aside for the TGM Depot.

Once that was done there was still a number of issues, photo's were taken of the surrounds and architects started to work on the facade while civil, chemical and mechanical engineers started working on the internals of the Depot, whatever they needed locally was supplied while they started setting up the portal which would act as a bi-directional portal to and from TGM to supply the patented and feircely protected functionality and technology behind TGM's success.

IC:

"Ah welcome to the Empire." he beamed as he warmly adressed each Novaen Councillor by name and welcomed them with a warm handshake.

"I trust your accomodations are good enough. You'll be provided with everything you need and complimentary dining and shopping chits will be issued shortly."

He gave them several credit chits, each containing 5 million Imperial Credits, should they decide to dine and purchase some souveniors.

The accomodations where good, of a high standard, they thought they would indeed see the sights of the empire. And so the four of them armed with plenty of money decided to see what the empire had to offer it's citizens.

The accomodations where good, of a high standard, they thought they would indeed see the sights of the empire. And so the four of them armed with plenty of money decided to see what the empire had to offer it's citizens.

IC:

After hearing out the delegates requests, guides were brought in to bring the esteemed delegates around Mation National City. The guides were given a brief tour of the Public Centers and of course, the tourist attractions such as museums and places of interest which might interest the delegation.

The report was finalised and sent back HQ, nothing happened seemed to happen until shortly later when the engineering crew appeared out of hyperspace.

Requesting permission to land, and assumedly receiving it they arrived at Station 10. Running various simiulations about the optimal placement in the end and land was purchased/set aside for the TGM Depot.

Once that was done there was still a number of issues, photo's were taken of the surrounds and architects started to work on the facade while civil, chemical and mechanical engineers started working on the internals of the Depot, whatever they needed locally was supplied while they started setting up the portal which would act as a bi-directional portal to and from TGM to supply the patented and feircely protected functionality and technology behind TGM's success.

IC:

The engineers were welcomed aboard starbase 10 and they were beamed down onto the planet to inspect the plot of land reserved for them. If needed, additional plots of land would be allocated of course.

The Imperials were anxious for a good system to be in place and nothing would be held back for it to be achieved. Of course, anything that the engineers and developers required were immediately brought forward to aid in the construction effort...

the imperium would like an embesy wich will be protected by the empeorors finest the custodes

the imperium would like an embesy wich will be protected by the empeorors finest the custodes

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"Ahh excellent! A plot of prime land just 6 minutes drive away from the Emperor's Palace has been set aside. Once you have submitted the designs, the embassy will be constructed free of charge for your ambassador. "

the primarch said best let the machinus do it

IC:

The engineers were welcomed aboard starbase 10 and they were beamed down onto the planet to inspect the plot of land reserved for them. If needed, additional plots of land would be allocated of course.

The Imperials were anxious for a good system to be in place and nothing would be held back for it to be achieved. Of course, anything that the engineers and developers required were immediately brought forward to aid in the construction effort...

Things were going smoothly, very smoothley the Regional Manager had arrived to over see the last process, construction of the TGM Depot and "Business offices".

However this was not the only activity by The Garbage Men, the Surreptitious Collection department started to arrive hiding their true motives and identity by being provided with falsified data, not adding nor removing records but changing them. Essentially temporarily theiving the identity of heavy travellers so that their movements would not cause alarm bells.

They started to operate a delivery business, acquiring cars and other things under another set of names, but for now as they didn' have any TGM Business they run their own private businesses keeping the profits for themselves.

IC:

After hearing out the delegates requests, guides were brought in to bring the esteemed delegates around Mation National City. The guides were given a brief tour of the Public Centers and of course, the tourist attractions such as museums and places of interest which might interest the delegation.

The Novaens where seemingly interested in a long and boring history of Mationbuds, their capital planet as well as any archealogical debates or finds, Whether recent or not.

"To truly know a nation you have to look back into it's past." said both of the Ar'trk Jones' saying the same things in the same tone at the same time.