The Fedral Union
02-11-2007, 07:18
0550 hours President millers office.
President miller sat back in his chair his hands on his lap, he smiled as he maneuvered his chair looking out at the rising sun over the glimmering metal ominously large spires of economic might and progress He was happy for a number of reasons all having to do with Terran day.
Today was a historic moment for the country in many.. Many ways , the nation had just turned one thousand years old, and it was its national independence day. Miller stood up as the yellow ball of flame rose up in to the sky slowly lighting the sky with orange and yellow as it went up beams of light striking the glinting structures, he turned away his black suit gently being doused in bright light from the star. He placed his hand on a panel and a door opened reviling a holographic stand. He wandered over to it standing inside of the 3D imaging pad, he pressed one hand on to a console and then pushed in a crystalline chip in to an opening. Suddenly the interstellar dialing addresses of all non blacklisted leaders appeared. He smiled, it began recording his movements and his speech.
Appearing on the message would be an older man, with salt and pepper hair as well as blue eyes and a somewhat middle aged complexion with a neat suit, a white undershirt with a nice pressed tie, he started to speak in a professional yet diplomatic voice.
“Greetings from the United Terran Federation My name is President John miller, it is our pleasure to announce a massive celebration of our independence, but it’s not just any celebration it’s the dawn of a new millennia for us, we invite you for Terran Day, a mix of celebration and diplomatic events that will go on for three days nearly nonstop, please consider this, we shall send you the coordinates of new Sol with in this transmission!”
Several buildings away in The Burnlamma dome, thousands of workers piled in to the great hall moving gryphon and dragon statues around placing them near doors and in corners to brighten the room, AIs changed lights and moved furniture. Security personnel were already in place fully armed marines and CP units flooded the halls and main room. They stood guard doors placing mobile sensors on the door ways and walls.
Mean while a cornucopia of food was being prepared in the large kitchen; it was being prepared by hand, in traditional earth methods, all in the tradition of Terran Day, Ham, Turkey, chicken, fish, all sorts of vegetables that added color to the dishes. The table was large, chairs lined each side of the large wooden traditional table fluorescent like lamps were placed upon the table as well gently lit with the hum of a small non corporal being. The kitchen was also making drinks for the guest that chooses to come, with and without liquor. Special bottles of thousand year old earth whines, vodka’s, and abstanthe were brought out for just this occasion. It was the waiting game now, they country would wait for people to reply and come to the large festivities.
The streets bellow the hall were lined with NWCP units, NWCP mobile vehicles, and above hovered NWCP Helicopters that patrolled the skies and scanned for possible threats, it was the largest parade in The unions history millions of people were traveling via portal junctions and personal shuttles as well as mag tubes to the parade route. Mag tubes were packed with civilians as they poured out in to first avenue lining the massive cat walks the sidewalks that were shut down to accommodate two way walking . Usually sidewalks are automated, civilians, dawning the terran flag, military dress and all sorts of cloths prepared to march.
A sound stage in the large ball room was set up a space for leaders and diplomats to dace were also set up. Maxwell Odessa Was in his office stressed as always because of screw ups in scheduling, he had a meeting with the chief of staff to go to but the president asked him personally to attend the event. Maxwell was the front runner for president and a part of the Federationist party in the senate the same as miller. The merclist party had their own poster boy of capitalism right in the front with Odessa.
The actually general election running would be announced this day at the event , Little did Maxwell know the president already recommended him for the running position, of course Odessa was not about to throw that away even if it was not his decision to run. His farther Buchanan Odessa had failed once but retained his senate seat. All that aside it was bad timing but Miller in his own thread thought it would be good for his diplomatic image as if dealing with arrogant nations and other in consequential scum wasn’t enough. He would leave and go to the party just in time for people to arrive he had business to take care of..
President miller sat back in his chair his hands on his lap, he smiled as he maneuvered his chair looking out at the rising sun over the glimmering metal ominously large spires of economic might and progress He was happy for a number of reasons all having to do with Terran day.
Today was a historic moment for the country in many.. Many ways , the nation had just turned one thousand years old, and it was its national independence day. Miller stood up as the yellow ball of flame rose up in to the sky slowly lighting the sky with orange and yellow as it went up beams of light striking the glinting structures, he turned away his black suit gently being doused in bright light from the star. He placed his hand on a panel and a door opened reviling a holographic stand. He wandered over to it standing inside of the 3D imaging pad, he pressed one hand on to a console and then pushed in a crystalline chip in to an opening. Suddenly the interstellar dialing addresses of all non blacklisted leaders appeared. He smiled, it began recording his movements and his speech.
Appearing on the message would be an older man, with salt and pepper hair as well as blue eyes and a somewhat middle aged complexion with a neat suit, a white undershirt with a nice pressed tie, he started to speak in a professional yet diplomatic voice.
“Greetings from the United Terran Federation My name is President John miller, it is our pleasure to announce a massive celebration of our independence, but it’s not just any celebration it’s the dawn of a new millennia for us, we invite you for Terran Day, a mix of celebration and diplomatic events that will go on for three days nearly nonstop, please consider this, we shall send you the coordinates of new Sol with in this transmission!”
Several buildings away in The Burnlamma dome, thousands of workers piled in to the great hall moving gryphon and dragon statues around placing them near doors and in corners to brighten the room, AIs changed lights and moved furniture. Security personnel were already in place fully armed marines and CP units flooded the halls and main room. They stood guard doors placing mobile sensors on the door ways and walls.
Mean while a cornucopia of food was being prepared in the large kitchen; it was being prepared by hand, in traditional earth methods, all in the tradition of Terran Day, Ham, Turkey, chicken, fish, all sorts of vegetables that added color to the dishes. The table was large, chairs lined each side of the large wooden traditional table fluorescent like lamps were placed upon the table as well gently lit with the hum of a small non corporal being. The kitchen was also making drinks for the guest that chooses to come, with and without liquor. Special bottles of thousand year old earth whines, vodka’s, and abstanthe were brought out for just this occasion. It was the waiting game now, they country would wait for people to reply and come to the large festivities.
The streets bellow the hall were lined with NWCP units, NWCP mobile vehicles, and above hovered NWCP Helicopters that patrolled the skies and scanned for possible threats, it was the largest parade in The unions history millions of people were traveling via portal junctions and personal shuttles as well as mag tubes to the parade route. Mag tubes were packed with civilians as they poured out in to first avenue lining the massive cat walks the sidewalks that were shut down to accommodate two way walking . Usually sidewalks are automated, civilians, dawning the terran flag, military dress and all sorts of cloths prepared to march.
A sound stage in the large ball room was set up a space for leaders and diplomats to dace were also set up. Maxwell Odessa Was in his office stressed as always because of screw ups in scheduling, he had a meeting with the chief of staff to go to but the president asked him personally to attend the event. Maxwell was the front runner for president and a part of the Federationist party in the senate the same as miller. The merclist party had their own poster boy of capitalism right in the front with Odessa.
The actually general election running would be announced this day at the event , Little did Maxwell know the president already recommended him for the running position, of course Odessa was not about to throw that away even if it was not his decision to run. His farther Buchanan Odessa had failed once but retained his senate seat. All that aside it was bad timing but Miller in his own thread thought it would be good for his diplomatic image as if dealing with arrogant nations and other in consequential scum wasn’t enough. He would leave and go to the party just in time for people to arrive he had business to take care of..