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The Constitutional Monarchy of Solenial

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welcome to the Pacific Peace conference hosted in Solenial's very own HGI (House of Governmental Issues)

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Here we will host talks about the very nearly Pacifica war here i the conference room

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The floor is Open!

OOC: I don't believce that this can be solved ICly as the messages as far as I was concerned were completely OOC. Also as the matters discussed in those messages were OOC matters. However I will cope with this as best I can in IC.

IC: Edward Forgul relaxed in cock pit of the EC-Tiger as the proffesional military guard steered it. He was wearing a dark blue suit with a white shirt and a tie with the alternate pattern of blue, green and orange stripes. It was his favourite tie not only because it was tailored specificly for him but because it was one of many reasons why he held votes of the largely illiterate population of the South Parliamentary Republic.

The building came into view and the minister-president made sure that the very concealed Beretta 92F on his person was loaded. The professional soldier carried with him a FAMAS and a Beretta like the minister-president's.

Riopo had formerly been on territory on the very misty island known as the Capitalist Pacific Island. It moved, as some nation's do, to another region. The Pacific Islands region. Solenial had requested this meeting because The leader of Riopo had wanted to increase our region's size however Edward and the leader of Miamoria had refused. Then Riopo had wanted to advertise space availible to whole region's. Edward had been sensible enough to know that on such a small territory it would be too cramped and his own country would have borders invaded.

That was when Riopo moved. It sent a message to other countries in his region that Edward was a erm...the Miroxian leader hadn't repeated that word. Thank God Solenial had offered Forgul a chance to apologize or it would've been uncomfortable for Miroxia. Forgul knew saving the goats was gonna come back and rescue him - and hi nation. It was Miroxia who had warned him just after the apology that there was gonna be a Pacifica War.

Edward had caught up his jet lag in Miroxia before helicoptering to Solenial and now he was about to talk with the leader of Riopo.

I'm here what's happened?

Pretty damn long story you got there.:upyours:heehee just felt like putting that in!

Solneil or however you say it your on my buddies list!:fluffle:Damn wrong one. Don't worry I'm not really gay!

I'm not entirely sure, but I think the leader of Uiri, this Edward Forgul guy, wants to talk to you. I'll have Spec Op troops on stand-by if anything goes wrong.

The King of Solenial, King Frederick IV had arrived at the HGI, as he felt he did everyday lately, and head up to the Conference room.

"John, i want you to cantact the leader of Miroxia, see how he feels about this Conference..."
"Yes Your Magesty, m-m-my pleasure" John, A secretary stuttered, as he was so nervous being in the Prescence of the King of Solenial

The Delegate of Uiri was soon to arrive as expected and who knows what happened to Riopo. The King, Dressed in his best clothes was seated at the head of the long desk with a Blue Folder in front of him and a Translator/Diplomat and many otherly qualified positioned Man sitting to his left in a navy suit writing notes of everything the Monarch said.

As the Monarch loaded his 9mm 'Carbei' Pistol despite two PIAF Armed Guards were less than a foot behind him, a maid-like woman came holding a pot of coffee

"Coffee!! please, i think i'll have some Tea..."
The Maid left to the Kitchen, one of 32 in the building, The King was quite a pleasant man with a nice silky moucetache. Prince Ryan walked into the room, the hier to the throne...

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"Dad, Your Highness, whatever Da, where's the Gurienz File i'm in a meeting with their crappy Delegate, he's busy talking about how he look's up to us. I guess he wants some of our Oil... Dad, do you normally sit in a conference room by yourself?"
"Shut up!" laughed the King while throne a pencil at his ?handsome son "My meeting will start soon, haha, how about a game of Tennis later, and that files in the Archives under 'G', it need's clearing out, i'll get johnathan to do it later haha."

The Prince left the room as the King poured out some Tea,
"Sir," Johnathan Said sticking his head round the corner "The Invites have arrived..."
"Send them in..."

OOC - and Riopo, stop spamming

Edward Forgul was sent in to the conference room. He took a seat near the monarch. He had never met a monarch in perason before, but he knew the only difference between him and the monarch was that the monarch had been elected hundreds of years ago when his ancestor was, while the minister-president had been elected not last March but the March before for the second time.

The Riopan leader was late. Forgul was upset. He comes here himself and Riopo can't even send a delegate? No matter.

He asked the only other non-royalty if he spoke Uir in Uir. The translator responded negatively. It wasn't a very common language after all. "I am g lad we could or ganize tis meetin. Do you know if te delegate f rom Ri opo has arrive d or if he will be here s hort ly?"

The King, glad to meet Mr Forgul, replied calmly

"I haven't got a flippin' idea" laughed the King "I'll just go see, The King got out of his Regal Chair, walking in very High-class strides and turning left down the corridoor with one of his Guards.
"Barbara, can you get me in contact with the Riopian Delegate, please" Barbara was a ginger slightly old and rather obese moly Woman that worked in the Private Department of the HGI, they had young Supermodels at the Public Reception, who Prince Ryan was talking to.

TELE:

Hello, Riopo, are you they're we need you at the conference, please come quickly

The King walked out of his small office, still with his armed guard to his left and walked to Conference Hall #02,
"Sorry about the Absence of the Riopion Delegate perhaps i can get you some Tea, Coffee perhaps some juice?"
Frederick IV was suprisingly humourous for a royal leader, i guess he was breaking the stereotypical image

OOC - Riopo, can you RP the entrance of your Delegate or leader.

Ed smiled because of the monarch's manner. "Do jou have Coca-Cola, te national non-al choholic d rink of Uiri. Or if not, per haps beer brewed from the fruit of the Cabbage Tree native to New Zealand and the capitalist pacific island, per haps here too. If jou have niether of tose I'll take a coffee with 1 sugar and 1 cream." He knew that the person from Riopo was going to be late. They always were when it came to meetings.

OOC: here is the plant from whose fruit the beer is brewed:

Cabbage Tree ("http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cordyline_australis)

"Of course i have coca-cola!" Exclaimed the Monarch just as a maid almost identical to the other one but of Oriental Ethnicity entered the room with a tray full of 'Coca-Cola's', 'Diet Coke's' and 'Coca-Cola Zero's'.
"Take your pick... oh and meet y son!"
a rather casually dressed Prince walked into the room
"So how are you?, look i'm gonna have to go and finish that meeting good bye!" as the Prince left Johnothan re-entered the room
"Archives cleared sir, SO, UIRIAN HOOW AARE YOOU" Shouted the assistant slowly
"He's Foreign not deaf johnathan... you can have your lunch now, goodbye... I think i'll have a coke too..."
The King sat back on his throne-like chair waiting for the arrival of the Riopian Delegate...

"C lassic please" Forgul stated. and the maid passed him the coke before leaving.

The future monarch entered the room but before he could greet the new person another appeared.

"Archives are cleaned sir, SO UIRIAN HOWW AARE YOOU!" shouted the new man.

The monarch made an amusing remark but Edward didn't laugh. He shouted something in Uir before calming down a bit. " I am sorry, but people from the south parliamentary republic of Uiri are not called Uirian. They are called Uir or Uirè for plural."

The monarch took a coke and sat in his chair when Edward finished. "W hat is te national d rink in jour count ry, King Frederick?"

The King sat forward and adressed Mr Forgul, leader of Uiri, " Our National Drink is Kladstróv, kind of like a non-alholic fruity cocktail anyway, perhaps we should begin the meeting without him, i'm sure he'll join sooner or later, the king had recieved a Red Folder which he placed under the blue one. He opened the Blue folder read for a few seconds and turned to face Mr Forgul,
"So, you do understand that despite being leader of Pacific Isands that we cannotbe held responsible for our neighbours decisions. So, what exactly have you and Miroxia been cantacting about?" The Suited Man to the left placed the 'Learn Uir in 113 easy steps' Handbook to his right and began to write the contents of the Monarch's words
"Was their hostile communications with Dictator Roland Adams of Miroxia... and if so, because of this 'Pacifica War'?"

OOC - the language is called Uir.

Miroxia actually did TG me warning me about the war. It was friendly for the reasons which Mr. Forgul outlines below.

Forgul laughed. " Hos tile? Miroxia is anytin but host ile. I was stay in in Miroxia to recover f rom jet lag. A mon t or two back, we hel ped Miroxia with a goat s care. The goat, as you p robab ly know , is teir national animal. A c riminal poisoned the goat s. I sen t some medical staff to cater to te sick goat s as well as torturers which Mr. Adams requested. All of them returned safely. The communique was sent as a warning for the war. This was sent just after you had sent the reply to my apology. I replied to Roland telling him that it had been called off. Roland never replied."

The King placing the sheetback into his Blue Folder and Pulling out another
"We are glad to hear of your peaceful relations with one of our citizen nations, we are however, concerned that, in the event of a Regional War that Miroxia would so easily betray us. However, what about hostile relations with Riopo this is the Main Concern of this meeting as both of us know..."

The King pulled out the red folder and stopped for a second, "Despite not seeing any reason why but, do you have relations with a nation known as Zhonghua Renguo, this is in addition to the earlier question..." The King finished off his coke "Want another?..."

OOC: It's just easier to drop the 'accent' but he still talks like before. he's speaking in English BTW.

"Miroxia didn't betray you per se. It was a warning to gather allies for the regional war and that Miroxia had been assigned to fight me. It was more/less to keep our relations intact through out the war.

Concerning Riopo. First he wanted to increase the area of the region. We were a little blunt and probably rude in telling him 'no'. Then he wanted to recruit whole other regions. I understand that regions vary in number but personally I felt that if he recruited regions we'd get 50 more nations and so my borders would have gotten much smaller. I said "How about you give the same message but to individual nations instead. That is when he moved to your region.

All I know about Zhonghua Renguo is that it is another nation in the region which you currently reside in.

I would be happy to have another Coca Cola"

The emperor of Zhonghua Renguo, Wang Shilong, walked at a regal pace followed by two of his Imperial Guardsmen. Unlike the people that were also roaming the halls of the HGI Conference Center, who were all dressed in some type of suit or another, he wore the traditional robes of the old Chinese emperors of the previous Earth, which had since remained desolate after a combination of a Rapture, Global Warming, and a rappy science-fiction movie ending.

He ordered for his guards to stay at the door. One could never truly be too careful.

With a regal air he entered the room and examined the scene. There sat the president of the Pacific Islands Region. Across from him was another man, either the leader of Uiri or a delegate from that nation.

"Sorry I'm late," the emperor apologized as he took a seat at the nearest chair located between the two other men, creating a bit of triangle if one was bored enough to play Connect-the-Leaders.

Turning to King Frederick, he said, "Ah King Frederick, a pleasure to meet you finally." Tuning his attention to both men now, he asked, "Is there anything I missed?"

The King sat back down sliding a classic cola across the table, Welcome Wang Shilong, the king turned back to the leader of Uiri, I see so you are saying, and i agree, that the whole idea of this 'regional war' is rather immateurily based on the refusal of a reccomendation?"

The King gave Johnathan the blue folder and opened the whole contents of the Red one,
"From what little conversation we have had together, i would say we have got on well, which is the main reason i don't want Regional Conflict. Now, i must say based on the facts i have recieved that this total idea has been blown out of proportion, and on behalf of our region i apologise. I will talk to Riopo about this and hope this whole issue sorts itself out."

The King walks to the door with his Red and recently recieved Blue Folder,
"Could you wit there a second?"
The King Turned Right and went down 8 small flights of stairs consisting of 10 steps and entered the rather bight Basement he went to 'U' and placed each folder in a draw named 'Uiri' and headed out the room labelled Archives.

When the King arrived back in the Conference Hall he sat down and took a sip of Coca-Cola,
"How does your Neighbour Miamora respond to these recent calamities?"

OOC - he hasn't been on since five and a half hours. I don't believe he is aware of it.

IC:

"Miamoria, well, I sent telegrams warning the leader but before he could reply I sent a telegram stating that we were going to have a conference. I believe the leader wouldn't wish to be troubled and would fly practically all the way around the world and is probably recovering from the jetlag now. the leader or a representative should be in sometime soon"

"Okay, at the risk of him thinking he's invisible, we have our Minister of Defece of the Region, Wang Shilong, from Zhonghua Renguo. Do you have anything to say Mr Forgul?"

The King recieved an envelope from the Receptionist named Barbara
"Excuse me..." The King left turning left to go down the coridoor, one of the maids entered through a door behind the Emperor Shilong,
"Hello Mr Shilong and Mr Forgul, The King has requested that after the conferences finish tonight, that you stay overnight and get your breakfast in the morning, all paid by him, he said you can have as many guards as you want, he would also like a game of Golf tomorrow..."
The Maid Bowed as the King Entered the room
"Sorry about that Gurienz again!, anyway, so Mr Forgul any suggestions, and is anyone up for the game of Golf tomorrow?"

"I am pleased to meet you Mr. Wang. I am sorry for the war scare. Don't worry Mr. Frederick here has straightened everything out. The war shall not happen unless something in the future far more serious then what happened provokes it.

Yes, although not normally played in Uiri, it is popular in Miamoria and the leader of that country has taught me to play. It is quite enjoyable in my opinion. The leader of Miamoria however would win hands down."

"Pleased to meet you as well, Mr. Forgul. And Mr. Frederick, I would be pleased to take up your offer to a round of golf tomorrow. However, golf is not a widely practiced sport in my country, so I implore whoever's driving us to install protection on their windshield. My grip tends to slip from time to time.

It seems like everything here has been sorted out now, do you agree?, if so then my Assistant Liz will show you to your rooms Mr Wang, Mr Forgul The King walks to the doors with a greetful gesture
"let this be the start of many peaceful meetings. It would, however, been a bit more insightful if Riopo turned up, Good Night and i will see you in the morning."

The King left as you could here the Engine of hise Porsche driving down the road to Coshast Palace, the Assistant led the two leaders up the stairs into two beautiful rooms just as beautiful as any of them had seen
"You shall stay here for the night, we will wake you up at 8:00 AM Good Night." the assistant walked to her room where she got changed into Casual clothes as she exited at 10:00 PM it was rather Dark, she got into her ford focus and drove home.

OOC: Is that it for today? I don't mind waiting 'til tomorrow morning.

OOC - Yeah we'll continue tomorrow morning

sorry for being late as edward forgul told you i have just got of my helicopter which i drove half way around the world to get here. i would be happy to participate in you golf game as golf is a highly popluar game in miamoria. however i would be pleased if the representative from riopo could grace us with his presence considering me the leader of miamoria put my effort into coming. would you three like it if i had golf clubs custom made for you? miamoria has a major golf industry. i will bring my and your new clubs to the game. i will be staying the night in a local hotel and i will definetly bring my game in the morning. thank you for the invite as i think i should participate considering this is about my region. good night gentlemen i will see you on the golf course in the morning.

I like Golf! I got a handicap of 9999999 once!

The King woke up, rather early and went into his closest bathroom to brush his teeth, slightly complicated when you have a long moucetache. He went down one rather beautiful flight of stairs and into the Dining Room, one of two, and recieved his breakfast of Beans on Toast.
"Ah! Ryan..."
"Yes, what is it!?" replied the prince
"Get your younger sister and get some breakfast,
"Yeah, okay..." The prince practically stumbled up the stairs.

The King Had cleaned his plate, with his Tounge, when recieving a letter from his good friend Roland Adams

LETTER:

Excuse me, Monarch of The Constitutional Monarchy of Solenial, i have noticed your map has not been updated. How long will that take?

"Ah, there's something to do,"
The King walked up the same grand staircase and into a suprisingly casual office where he sat down and began to update the map.
"Golf game soon," said a maid
"Yes just a minute..."
He turned off the computer dressed in some clothes, he didn't look much like a golf player, well afterall Tennis and Football (Soccer) are the biggest spots in the nation, he stepped out the palace and got into his Aston Martin, Automobile Manufacturing is quite large in Solenial, and looking at the King's garage could tell you that. He drove up the road and turned left to enter the large Golf course over the street to the HGI, they had placed a sign up saying 'Welcome To Solenial'...

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The Palace ^^^

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Reception of the Palace ^^^

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Golf Course ^^^

bump...

OOC: What time zone are you in? You posted rediculously early.

Edward woke up like usual. Miamoria had sent him a telegram replying the first one about the game of golf. "Top-of-the-line, eh?" Edward said to himself as he got dressed. The only time he had played golf before was with the leader of Miamoria (: I wish I could name this guy, Miamoria do you have a name for your leader yet?) for a diplomatic meeting. The biggest sports in his country were football (soccer), baseball and Formula 1 racing.

He walked down to where a kind maid told him to go. He eventually reached the golf course, waiting with Mr. Federick for the other leaders. 'Good weater for gol f, eh?"

The King adressed Mr Forgul with a shaking of the hands I'm from britain so thats 0 time zone 4 women behind the King tossed patals over Mr Forgul and gave him some Golf Clubs,
"Yes it is a rather nice day, any idea of when the other leaders are arriving?"

OOC - I introduced Miamoria to the game, in RL he's my best friend. We're both -4 GMT

"Miamoria's leader should be arriving in due course. Not much longer as he likes a good game of golf. Mr Wang should be arriving too, although I'm not sure as to what time. If we're lucky, a Riopo representative or the leader himself may also join us."

OOC- Are you from the East coast of Canada?

IC- The King walked through a small door and entered a beautiful Grass Plain, he pulled out a Mobile Phone (Cell Phone)
"Assistant!... phone me other Mobile (Cell Phone) when the other leaders arrive...So Mr Forgul, fancy a few warm-up holes?"

OOC - something like that ;) How do we determine where it lands so it is fair?

IC - "Sure. Do you mind if I took the first shot, or would you rather have the honours? I have a feeling we'll only be able to do one hole though."

OOC- It doesn't really matter this is a Par 4 so if you get a coin you can say Heads you reach the target, Tails you miss the target, if you get heads three times you get it in in 3 shots, you can't complete the hole until you get heads 3 times (not all at the same time, just altogether)

IC- I'll take first shot, The King Put the Golf ball on the tee and pulled his club back, (OOC- ah! i got tails) and swung as hard as he could the ball swerved a bit arkwardly and only went 1/4 the way up the Hole

Note: We'll have a 6-stroke maximum, and i'll make the scorecard

OOC: Can we really trust every one to be honest? And, what about eagles and hole-in-one's?

(OOC: Heads!!) Edward Forgul put the ball on the tee and took a swing. It went a fair distance and he thought it was a good shot. Unfortunately, the monarch wasn't as lucky.

OOC- Good Point, but if they want to be a bad sportsman than let them

IC- Perhaps the King could get a good shot here, he got ready for the hit and, (OOC- AH! Tails again) it swung badly again it rolled just ahead of Mr Forgul's first shot

OOC - the only one who I see believably getting anything less then 3 shots would be Miamoria's leader.

IC- Ed dropped down the tee. He placed the golfball on the tee. He looked through the golf bag for a bit before picking out the one he wanted. He took an swing and...(OOC: Heads again.) it went on the green. He'd need a much softer shot next.

(OOC: If I get tails we can just say it rolls off the edge of the hole, as it happens. That or it misses the hole completely.)

OOC- Your hole would probably be on the green, damnit!

IC- The King needed to get a good shot to get it on the Green, he picked out a 6 Iron and Plummeted at the ball, (OOC- Heads!!) the ball rolled remarkably next to Mr Forguls ball, the king could only hope for Par.

IC - edward just needed to get it in and he'd get a birdie. He took out a putter and swung quite lightly (OOC: Heads. Holy shoit.) went in. He got a bridie. It was pretty good considering it was his second time playing. He then asked Frederick, "Is this a nine-hole or an eighteen-hole?"

"well, the whole course is eighteen-hole but we can play nine if you want..."
The King pulled out his putter and tapped it slightly (OOC- Heads!) the ball went in and he got Par,
"Shame we haven't started yet, haha, any idea when the others are going to come, 'cos if there not here soon do you wanna go fto the cafeteria, get something to eat?"

OOC - isn't that only your second heads? whatever, I don't really care.

"Sure, I thought theleader of Miamoria would be here by now. Oh well. Let's go to the cafeteria."

Edward walked over, back in the direction of the palace, following Frederick.

"We have everything trust me, do you like Sandwiches? we have Lamb, Ham, Chicken i could even make Burgers, do you want Crisps (Chips) or Chips (Fries) and a Coca-Cola? anything it's upto you..."

The aroma of the cafeteria filled Edward's nostrils. It was a wonderful smell. "Do you happen to have fish and chips(fries) with a coke on the side? That would be good."

Me, Fish and Chips, most definately my good friend i think i'll have the same, you can sit here:

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The King stepped through a door, with a more casual walk than that of yesterday, into a beutiful Kitchen, he enjoyed cooking and so decided to cook the meal himself,

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after an approximate 10 minutes or so he walked back into the Dining Room with A grand platter in his hand as he placed it on the table, he grabbed two plates and filled them with Fish and Chips,
"Do you want any Salt or Vinegar?"

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OOC - Miamoria is online right now, he'll probably RP joining us.

"Salt please." Edward ate a lot. He had forgotten that he had skipped breakfast this moning as he often did because of his busy role. When he had finished he asked the King, "Do you want to do another practice hole, maybe the other leaders are already there."

Yes come on then, perhaps we could go in my Cadillac, The King stepped out of his palace into a Car Park like area consisting of about 12 cars,
"If you think these are good you should see the Garage Round the Back, The King Stepped in, Ignited the engine and put on his Seat-belt, it felt wierd that the drivers seat was on the left-hand side of the car, in Solenial they were all on the right. The King Pulled out and headed up the Road to the Golf Course, despite it being a rather short drive the king liked to show off his cars he walked into the reception were 5 Golf club sets stood, one for each leader.

(OOC: Actually I don't think Miamoria is coming, Riopo can barely RP as far as I've seen and Zhonghua may not be on for a while. I think we should call off the golf game TBH)

OOC- yeh okay then, holes 1, 2, 4, 5, 6, 7, 9, 10, 11, 13, 14, 15, 16, 18 are all Par 4. 8 and 12 are Par 3 and Hole 17 and 3 are Par 5. Unless you wanna play nine holes, either way you go first...

hello gentemen here are your golf clubs my top of the line black smith was late

is the game still on edward as i have heard there are thoughts of calling the game off!!!!!! why is this has riopo miraclously graced us with his presence? by way edward i am the leader of mia moria and my name is miamorga.

okay, lol, do you know how were playing?

OOC - Miamoria, use proper puntuation. Would you hand in a line like that in school? Miamoria, you are just as bad as Riopo at RPing. I'm sorry. You just are. Oh, and my character woul know your name. Write something like:

Miamorga woke up. "I guess it's time to go to the palace and play that game of golf. I'll have to make sure that I have the golf clubs the black smith sent me." he thought to himself.

He got dressed and went to the bathroom before going down to the hotel resteraunt. he ordered [insert food and drink] and ate it. It was a long way to the palace and he would need his chauffeur to drive him there.

He slowly approached the golf course noticing that a vehicle, just as fine as his, pulled up to the course just in front of him. Edward walked out and someone else who he pressumed to be the King of Solenial. He too, exited the automobile.

"Hello, Edward, King of Solenial, I presume, I am Miamorga."

OOC- Okay lets get playing

The First hole

Frederick placed the Tee in the moist soil put his 'Crown' Golf ball on the Tee and pulled the golf club back (OOC- Heads!) he smacked the ball perfectly up the course, it was just past half way up

Note: This hole is a Par 4

"Could you please wait there?"
The King walked into the Reception into an office the Golfers couldn't see and typed in a Morse Code to the military. The King was not Paranoid to the leaders but was sure it was better to be safe than sorry 4 Snipers were positioned in bushes around the hole ready in case the other leaders tried anything funny. The King came back,
"Sorry about that, oh, I just went to the toilet, so, Mr Forgul You're turn?"

nice shot. edward would you like to go next as it is you who invited me to the game?

OOC - write it like it's for school, Miamoria, please. The poor writing is unbearable. Did you ever get an A in writing?


"Great to meet you again, Mr. Morga(?). Let's get playing."

The King took his first shot. "Wow, good shot Frederick."

Now it was Ed's turn. He placed the tee down firm and low in the moist soil. He took out a 5 Wood and swung. (OOC: Heads) It went quite far at about the same place as the Monarch's ball.

sorry uiri its justs i am new to this and i need a chance to the hang of it

nice shot edward as miamorga took out his new driver(1 wood). he stuck the tee in the ground and took his practice swing. finallly he wound up and hit a line drive straight down the course breaking the wood tee in half


Thanks for the tip Uiri

OOC - tips to improve:

1. Don't double post, edit your first post.
2. Use: , . ; : "" ' ? !
3 Capitalize the start of sentences
4 Write in third person. When Mia Morga is speaking and says i capitalize it.
5. Paragraph

Also, flip a coin. If it's heads it's a good shot, if not it's a bad shot. Three good shots gets it in.

It was the Monarchs turn, he took out his 6 Iron and took back the club (OOC- Heads!) the ball rolled onto the Green an approximate 2 yards from the hole. Meanwhile, the Snipers stayed focused on all movements by Edward and Mia Morga.

Edward moved up to his ball. He took out a 5 Iron and swung. (OOC: Heads.)
It went a little bit farther than the Monarch's ball, but nothing that would make too much of a difference.

OOC - Miamoria, please follow the tips I've given you. If you've gotten an A in writing you know how to write for an RP.

Miamorga stepped up to the ball he placed his wood tee in the ground and took out his 5 wood. It was slightly to close to be using that club but he did anyway, he swung the club the ball bounce onto the putting green then rolled off stopping 6 yards away from the hole.

Yes i did flip a coin, it was heads

OOC - Did you flip a coin or not, Miamoria? If no then the shots don't count, if yes TELL US IN THE POST!!!!

The King picked up his Putter steadied his hand an concentrated, he looked at the slight bank and looked back at the hole, he then pulled back the club and, (OOC- Heads!!!) the ball slowly went in, -1 for Frederick!

OOC- I think we should just do 9 holes

OOC - separate Out of Character and In Character.

IC - Edward took out a putter. He wound up a little and then hit the ball (OOC: Tails) It went to the hole but swerved off the edge.

"Ah well, you win some and you loose some." Forgul remarked.

sorry typo

Miamorga was getting worried as he took out his putter, the hole was a ways away but he was pretty sure he could do it. He placed the tee and positioned himself for the shot. He slowly swung his arm and hit the ball, it was a good shot as it barely went in the hole.


(ooc: I got a heads on my flip)

The Second Hole

The King Stood at the start of the second hole the Tee already placed for him,
"I Hope you've enjoyed you're short Vacations or as i call them Holidays"
(OOC- Heads) The ball went decently down the field rigt to the Area the Monarch wanted.
"How is The Capitalist Pacific Island getting along?"

Ed took the putter and swung. The hole was so close it would've been ridiculous if he missed it. He swung and (OOC: Heads) it went in.

"Par." Ed muttered as they moved to the next hole.

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Ed placed the ball on the tee, took his five wood and swung. (OOC: Tails) The ball went a bit but it was off from where he was aiming by about 7.5 metres ( 25 feet.)

"Uhh... My country is fine, how about yours, Mia?"

(ooc: guys i need to go my computers to slow to keep up i can't do this now must fix computer!)

(ooc:can we postpone the game?)

(ooc: the golf term for heads is four)

Frederick drownded out the conversation of his friends and focused, (OOC- Heads) the ball landed on the green 5 yards away from the whole.
"So Mia how about an exchange of Embassies?"

Edward took his second shot. He'd have to hit it pretty far in order to catch up to the monarch. He swung (OOC: Heads) and it landed a foot or two (about half a metre) to the side of Frederick's ball; five yards away.

(OOC: Postponing the game.)

(ooc:please read my last post and about embassies that would be great)

Alex arrived late. "Good day Frederick!" he said "Guess I got some catching up to do." He pulled out the driver from his jam-packed bag. <SWING>

OOC- okay we'll continue tomorrow

IC- The King got into his Cadillac and waved the leaders goodbye, he phoned the military, "make sure you come tomorrow..."

A helicopter soared over head of the designated golf course, forcing the other leaders gathered to shield their eyes. The helicopter quickly descended to the right of the sand trap and out stepped Wang Shilong, emperor of Zhonghua Renguo.

"Sorry I'm late," said Shilong, his normally yellow and black robes having a spot of red blood on them. "A foreign terrorist organization held me back. Though it took a few hours for my own men to get here and then neutralize them, I hope that I didn't miss much."

He then looked around and saw that Frederick, king of Solenial was driving off while Edward, leader of Uiri, Alex, leader of Riopo, and some guy who he assumed to be the leader of the other nation Miamoria look as if they were leaving as well.

OOC: I live in the Central US so right now it's just morning. Sorry I'm late.

Alex arrived late. "Good day Frederick!" he said "Guess I got some catching up to do." He pulled out the driver from his jam-packed bag. <SWING> "Good Shot!" Edward commented.

OOC - Godmode much? Yeah. You can't control what other people's player's say or do. OK? Please edit the comment from my character out of your post. Also, did you even flip a coin? If you got a good shot and my character would compliment that then I'd post said compliment.