NationStates Jolt Archive

Alexander cleared his throat. I've heard of being fashionably late, but still... He was waiting for the representative from Social Binladens to arrive.

A member of the Social Binladens govermount comes into the room and sits down. He sees the man across him and clears his throat "Hello, I'm Binladen JR. The representive from Social Binladens. May I ask of your name?"

"Hello, sir. I am Alexander Goering, the representative from the Subjugate States of Void Templar. I assume you know why we are here?"

"Yes. Do you have any things you could add to our Lux Lucis forces?"

"Why I think I do, It is about the invasion of Eddyopolis, right?" Binladen points to the flipboard

"Yes, I have a few but the main problem is they have not been made into prototypes, my colleague, Binladen, assures me that he has contacted the lab in order for the prototypes to be made" Binladen nods "But I do have the names: Supper Zapper, Dark Days and Death."

"You obviously do not know, but as we are soon to be allies, we have special war machines known as Sythes.There are three operational at the moment, and we will bringing the one known as 'Krootox' in to battle with us. " He took out a picture. http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/Sythemk1.jpg

"Ooh don't I know, the Sythe is a war machine thats as big as a redwood tree, most likely bigger. And the Krootox is our other war machine?" Binladen's phone rings, he picks it up "Right, yeah, Ok, I'll tell them now. Binladen shuts his phone "That was my collegue, he says that the prototypes have been completed and that they are sending them straight to Void Templar."

Alexander glared suspiciously at the other. "Good... but tell me, the Sythes are supposed to be secrets... How do you know exactly?"

"Who does'nt know about it? It's huge and when it goes out to war, we saw it and it's name. Or was that someone else, but whoever it was, it was called Sythe"

Alexander relaxed in his chair, his hand falling away from the grip of his pistol. "Heh, we haven't been much good at keeping things secret." His communicator beeped and he picked it up. He pressed a button and raised it to his mouth. "G'head." There was a faint chatter. Alexander sighed and put the communicator back down. "To be perfectly simple, command doesn't like your ideas..."

Alexander grinned. "Our contacts have supplied us with some new gear though. I'm transmitting them to your command now."

"The prototypes? I knew it, the creator was on a godamn hangover. A long hangover. Luckily, our swordsmaster was'nt and came up with a wonderfully balanced scimitar called Dragon Dance, and also Cur-Ved which is a wonderful scimitar that can pull your enemies towards you with it's curve and then well, you know. We've also sent those to Void Templar"

A screen lit up with the picture of the 'Dragon dance'. "Nice. Very nice. We'd love to test some of them."

"Many thanks. Now, onto actual battle plans..."

"Well, we have sent them to your HQ in Void Templar so when you get back you can test them out." Binladen grins

"Well what are your ideas on them?"

The screen lit up again, now showing a map and arrows. Alexander stood up and poined to a large arrow.
"We are sending the 16th Legion with air support against their westernmost flank of their city, making a beeline straight from their capital."

"What capital did you expect? Yours?"

"When you say "making a beeline straight from their capital." Do you mean Eddypolis' capital?"

"Hmmm, Very good strategy, my army will be there for support."

"Good."

"What exactly will my army do during this invasion?"

"Provide support for the 16th Legion. I beleive we hae nothing else to say, so I will ask you to meet me tomorrow at Lynnsmouth Camp in the Void. See you then."

"If you wish. Goodbye."

"Right, shall I bring my army?"

The next day...

Alexander waited by the landing strip for the delegate and his unit to arrive.

Binladen walks towards Alex "Good Day."

"We are ready. We will wait till tomorrow to attack. Until then, you are welcome to use these quaters as your own."

"I thank you for your genorosity"