NationStates Jolt Archive

Azuala was pleased with her visit from the Dukeburyshire king, although she found her to be kinds wierd. Her day had just ended and she was ready to get some sleep when she got a message from one of her assistants...

" Ms. Azuala, we have received word that the nation of Neo-Ixania wishes to send an Ambassador to our nation to discuss the items of Diplomacy, trade, tourism, and an alliance. should I have them placed in the Capitol Trailer, or at the guest residence?" asked the assiatant as she spoke over the intercom system...

" Dont be foolish.. Have them sent here. I will have a room prepard for them. Also have my office readied for talks if they wish to get down to busniess right away. I dont feel like offending them. " replied Azuala as she rolled her self out of bed and drank a few red bulls.

( at the airport )

" Director Hill wants any aircraft from Neo-Ixania to be cleared ASAP, no delay." came over the phone as the air-traffic controller answered a call from the directors office. It wasn't everyday, that a nation had full clearance to land without permission.

Below on the tarmac 5 fully loaded limos sat ready to receive the Ambassador. Inside the limos was a full case of fine wines and champanes and a t.v. for their viewing pleasure. An honor guard was set up to welcome the ambassador...

Heinrich von Lahnstein was the son of German aristocrats (OOC: his last name come from the German television show: Verbotene Liebe) who had connections to several families; mostly through marriage and business association. His father was a wealthy man who had significant influence in society while his mother was a refined lady who always helped her children and husband. Heinrich, a diplomat of Neo-Ixania, was sent to the nation of United Trailer Parks to meet with Azuala; a beautiful woman who he heard from his superiors (over the obvious praises of her beauty spewed out by Ministry workers) had been interested in diplomatic relations with Neo-Ixania.

When he landed at the airport, he could see both the honor guard and the five limosuines; he expected this display of power and luxury when he landed in this nation of trailer parks; the first of its kind in the world. He stood there and waited to be greeted as he thought about Azuala.

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As the diplomat disembarked from his aircraft, he was meet with a fury of camara flashes from afar. Azuala wanted to make sure that this day was remembered, but from an appropriate distance. As the diplomat made his way to the honor guard they quickly came to attention and created an arch-way out of their rifiles... he new delivered WTI XRB-9 rifles to be exact.

And on the other side of the honor guard awaited Azuala herself, Dispite her tiredness she wanted to meet her nation first major diplomat.

"Heinrich, I am so happy you where able to come. I hope your flight was good... if you wish we can wait until tommarrow to begin any... negoiations."

"It is a pleasure to meet the beautiful Head Associate. I do not mind waiting until tomorrow to begin our negotiations; which I believe will be about the possibility of creating an alliance; which will make our nations allies. My government has authorized me to discuss a possible foreign exchange student program and lessened restrictions on tourists."

Azuala smiled at his compliments, she was use to the constant bantter of stupid men, who did nothing but gawk at her as she tried to remain professional

" I am mnost greatfull for people are willing to accept our students. I am afriad our education here is below par, not a day goes by that I dont try to fix this problem. And with our economy in a slump it will be a great day when we can allow more visitors into our nation. And vise versa." said Azuala as she shook Hendrich's hand with the slightest of touches

" Then its settled, you shall return to my house to make ready a room for you... My service people will see your every wish fullfilled while you are here." she added as she opened the limo door and letting Hendrich go in first.

"Though I have seen your picture....of you in provocative clothing, I respect that you are a professional woman, Azuala. It is a nice sight." Heinrich smiled at her; studying her with his eyes, before he listened to her talk. He did not want her to think that he was here to do nothing but gawk at her; he respected women.

"Neo-Ixanian schools are able to accomodate your nation's students of all levels of education. We hope that you will do the same for our students who wish to visit other nations and learn. As for lessened restrictions for tourists, we can lessen restrictions on tourists from your nation who visit Neo-Ixania. I have been interested in visiting your nation since I heard of it. To be honest, some wanted to visit because of the picture of you that they saw; but my reason for visiting is to learn about a nation of trailer parks who, in union with each other, have become known throughout the world."

Heinrich shook Azuala's hand and brushed his hair with his hand; a smile could be seen on his face. He thanked her for allowing him to go into the limosuine before her and pictured his guest room in his mind. "Azuala, I must say that a nation of trailer parks is something new to me. I never expected such a nation would exist but I am glad to say that I hope Neo-Ixania and your union of trailer parks can be friends in this world; perhaps even allies. As for a meeting with the Empress, I can arrange it for you. She always likes, I believe, to make friends on a personal level. By the way, tell me more about your nation. What motivated the trailer parks that compose your union to unite as one?"

Azuala could tell from Hendrich's actions that he was trying his best not to appear as a gawking, insensitive man, it made azuala feel good inside that there where still men in the world who where willing to see her as a respectable woman and not an object to be used at their will.

She listened to Hendrich's comments and questions carefully...

"Neo-Ixanian schools are able to accomodate your nation's students of all levels of education. We hope that you will do the same for our students who wish to visit other nations and learn. As for lessened restrictions for tourists, we can lessen restrictions on tourists from your nation who visit Neo-Ixania. I have been interested in visiting your nation since I heard of it. To be honest, some wanted to visit because of the picture of you that they saw; but my reason for visiting is to learn about a nation of trailer parks who, in union with each other, have become known throughout the world."

Heinrich shook Azuala's hand and brushed his hair with his hand; a smile could be seen on his face. He thanked her for allowing him to go into the limosuine before her and pictured his guest room in his mind. "Azuala, I must say that a nation of trailer parks is something new to me. I never expected such a nation would exist but I am glad to say that I hope Neo-Ixania and your union of trailer parks can be friends in this world; perhaps even allies. As for a meeting with the Empress, I can arrange it for you. She always likes, I believe, to make friends on a personal level. By the way, tell me more about your nation. What motivated the trailer parks that compose your union to unite as one?"

Well, Hendrich, You see as I siad before our school system is in need of reform, which I am currently tackling, But I have open about 5 world class institutions within my nation as to help with this situiation. though I did not think our small nation would gain any kind of reputation anytime soon.

And as to our Tourism... Our borders are open to any Neo-Ixainian anytime. A passport will only be used to see that thank you cards are sent to the right place....I am Interested in meeting you Empress, of course I would like to meet you more as well. And I hope that this meeting between us will prove to yeild an alliance that will span through the lifetimes. " she said as she watch him brush his hair

" I'm not sure what real information I can provide you as to how we came to being. Our history book say one thing... but the horribkle truth is something else all together. you see. My full name is Azuala Lest Zion... I am the duaghter of Colderon Jason Zion, the mad man that owns and runs the Raven corporation. This nation I built was built from a section of Garrisoned territory my father took over during its last era of destruction. the rest of the former nation is now a wasteland just beyond these mountians... stripmined, broken and arid. Nothing is left but ash and ruin." she started before turning away as her eyes started to tear up.

" Every man women, and child was either killed, converted, Employed, or stuc into Birthing chambers. I couldn't let this happen here, I had to do something. So I pleaded with my father and told him that I wanted this section so I could rule over these people as a training ground for one day I would control Raven corps. I lied... obviously, but for now I am still under his watchful eye. Atleast until I prove my ability to run this nation I started. "

OOC: Sorry for the lateness; my internet has been suffering from faulty connections.

"Neo-Ixania can help you in your plans to reform your education system and I hope our nations' friendship will last for many years. You would like to meet me more as well? Well, I can arrange it for myself to be Neo-Ixania's Ambassador to your nation. It will be nice to live here; it seems peaceful here. I shall arrange a meeting with the Empress for you and I shall tell my government of your support of the lessening of restrictions on tourists."

Heinrich listened to Azuala's story and offered her a handkerchief to wipe away the tears; understanding that it must be hard for her to tell him the story. "That is a sad story, Azuala. I was just listening to a saddening report about a hotel siege in Tzargrad; a gunman is killing people there; men, women and children. It is sickening and I hope the man is punished severely."

Heinrich looked stern for a few seconds but he smiled at her. "Perhaps you can take me to my guest room now, Azuala. I am interested in seeing it and seeing more of your nation during my visit."

Azuala smiled slightly and took the hankerchief and whipped away her tears from her eyes. Hendrich's kindness was a refreshing change.

"Perhaps you can take me to my guest room now, Azuala. I am interested in seeing it and seeing more of your nation during my visit."

Azuala nodded to Hendrich's request and told the driver to take a much more direct approach to the Capitol building. She didn't like to use the more direct route due to it being a tunnel under the city and offered little in terms of sightseeing and adventure.

The driver stopped infront of a large steel door and pressed a button whih opened the door and turned on the lights within. The long tunnel was cold and lonely.. and the Inscriptions on the side of the walls where that of Raven corps design... their deathly images a hindsight into the ruthlessness of the Man who leads them.

The limo drove quitely in the tunnel, its engine quite and true. Azuala kept her eyes closed as the driver took the route.

Heinrich noticed that Azuala had her eyes closed as the driver took the route but did not ask about it; instead he thought about the story she told him. After several minutes, Heinrich looked at Azuala and smiled at her. "If it is possible, may I have a tour of the city after our meeting is finished? Also, may I have a drink? If possible, can I have a beverage from your nation's cuisine?"

Heinrich smiled at Azuala. "Thank you for your time, Azuala. It is nice to know that we can talk about the diplomatic futures of our nations; I look forward to returning to Neo-Ixania with news about having your nation as an ally. The Empress, I am sure, would like to meet you; currently she is in Northern Rangeria right now and will be visiting other nations; she is on a World Tour. However, I am sure she will be able to visit you one day; she does enjoy meeting foreign leaders. By the way, Azuala, I hope it will be possible for me to visit a trailer park."

Azuala smiled as Hendrich reassured her to his hopes of allyship between the two nations, and his Empress's willingness to meet with her.

" Your kind Hendrich, I would like it if you became your nations Ambassador to ours...." started Azuala but she was interuppted by the driver as he called out that he was emerging out of the tunnel and infront of the Capitol building.

As the limo came out the vision of the massive building constructed as if it where a massive mobile home. The driver stopped and opened the doors of Azuala and Hendrich letting them out to gaze upon the Capitol building and its 3 acre gardens that envloped its perimeter.

" Your room is in here. I hope you will find it to your liking. " she said as she walked up to the front doors which where opened by her aids. As Azuala walked in walked up the stairs, letting the sunlight shine through her hair.

" This way Mr. Hendrich"

"Does Azuala like me?"

Heinrich smiled at Azuala. "It would be nice to be the Ambassador of Neo-Ixania to your nation; I am sure I can arrange it with the Foreign Ministry."

When they walked out of the limosuine, Heinrich looked at the Capitol building and compared it to a massive mobile home; it looked interesting to him. He could see the gardens and began following Azuala when he saw her walk to the front door. Inside, Heinrich smiled when he saw the sunlight shine through her hair and thanked her for the guest room. "You may call me Mr. von Lahnstein, Azuala."

When he arrived at the guest room, Heinrich began giving himself a tour of the room and smiled; it had been furnished for him before he had arrived. "This room is acceptable to me, Azuala. I assume that I will be having dinner with you and I look forward to eating some food from your nation's cuisine."

OOC: sorry for misspeeling his name!lol


Azuala smiled as he mentioned that she call him by a more formal title.

" Mr. von Lahnstein, I prefer to call you Heinrich. In this name I am sure you can believe such formalities are not needed and are not wise. People may see you as arrogant..." she asid as she smiled once more and watched him tour his room with enthusiasim.

" I am glad the room is to your liking then. I had it furnished just like something like that of your own nation." she said as he mentioned his liking the room.

Azuala watched him circle the room over and over... Then the fateful question

" Will I be having dinner with you tonight?"

A tough question for her... A tough one indeed. She pondered for a second and replied

" Certainly, I will have my aids prepare a dinner for us. I will let you know the menu as sson as I find out." she said as she walked way.

"It was only because no one has called me Mr. Heinrich before really but you can call me by that, Azuala. I would not want to look arrogant. I must say that despite your power in this nation; you have not been arrogant."

After listening to Azuala tell him that she would be having dinner with him, Heinrich watched her walk away. He began unpacking his items and sat on the bed; thinking about Azuala and his visit to this nation of trailer parks. She, he thought, was a nice and beautiful woman who semeed to have a dark past. He liked her, he knew, and hoped she would be a friend of Neo-Ixania's leaders. To pass the time, he gave himself a tour of the room and turned on the television; watching some trailer park television shows. The women dressed provocative; even at a young age, he thought, but it did not make him turn it off. As he watched, he thought he could hear footstreps so he turned the television off and looked at his door.

One of the aids of Azuala knocked on the door before entering as to give him enough to time to hide himself if he was not fully dressed. She was a pretty girl about 20 in age with long red hair, slender body, and dressed in the traditional bikini style dresswear.

She spoke poitely to announce the night menu

" Tonight we will be eating a smoked byson prime steak covered with duck broth gravy dressing with the sides of Wild Long grain rice boiled in beef and turkey broth and baby potatoes slow boiled byson broth, mash-mixed with a dash of cilontro then baked into small round balls. " After giving the menu she closed the door, but not after giving Heinrich a second look over.

The aid closed the door and walked away. But not long after she left Azuala came back to his room, knocking first, she entered and had a large smile across her face as she boosted about the dinner that was being prepared.

" I love byson... you have never had better meat until you have eaten byson. To be honest I didn't think I'd like it when I was first served it, but I assure you that it will change your perception of fine meats."

Heinrich had been fully dressed so he opened the door to see the aide; who he thought was attractive and appealing. "I must say that the menu is acceptable to me; thank you." Watching the aide studying him, Heinrich smiled before he opened the door to see Azuala. "I am interested in trying byson; Azaula. I am sure it has good taste."

With a smile on his face, Heinrich walked with Azuala but began thinking about the aide; she dressed in the same dresswear that he had seen the girls on television wearing. "An aide told me the menu, Azuala. I must say that I am interested in trying each food from it. It is nice to know that I will be able to try some of the cuisine from your nation."

Heinrich could see the dinner table in the distance and smiled. "What will have to drink with our dinner, Azuala?"

Azuala listened to Heinrich speak she could tell something was on his mind. She also had an idea as to whjat that something was.

" You like her? she asked him out of nowhere, comepletely bypassing the question of the drink selection.

" If you do I understand. Thats why it is custumary to wear this type of dressbecause getting married early in life here is an honor to them. And she is nearing the age when most girls are married, but as an aid to me her time is spent here in this building and she never really sees other people. That and , I can not lie, you are an attractive man. It would be natural for you to want a newer version." she said as she held her hands to her side and looked away slightly.

" My manners... The drink to night is Kornosian Signot Gario years of 1950" she corrected herself and started to walk again to the dinner table.

"Well; I have thought about finding a woman to settle down with but at the moment I am the single son of wealthy parents; one of several children to be exact. You can say that I like her but I am sure she will find a good man. As for the drink, I am interested in having a glass of it. At what age do girls here get married, Azuala? Are you near that age?"

Heinrich took his seat at the table and smiled. "I thank you for the compliment; I have been called attractive before but you should see Prince Alexander (brother of Empress Anastasia); he has girls swarming all over him."

Azuala smiled as he dismissed her aid as a suitable mate. She wanted him for herself and she was determined to see it happen.

As Azuala sat down Heinrich's question sparked a curious node within her mind...

" What age...well the minumun age with parent consent is 13, but she can not be married to anyone over the age of 16. So you could say its barbaric, but you can also see they have checks and balances with their traditions. No Pedomarriages hereI glad to say. But the optimum age for marriage is 25, whenh a women is fully bloomed and is at her fullest. "

"Are you near that age?"

Her heart skipped a short beat about the time she tooka sip of the wine that was brought to her, which resulted in her coafing alittle.

" Me?" she said as she took a napkin and dried her mouth of the slipt wine

" Well.... I... um...suppose you could say I am....I tend to view marriage a little differently, a man should ask the lady out for a few dates before getting any more serious." she said before taking another sip.

"In Neo-Ixania; a guy asks the girl out and we consider that to be our nation's custom. I am sure that the aide, if she was to appear in Neo-Ixania, would be asked out. I may even be seen doing that. As for your system, I must say that I am glad to know you are making sure to cleanse the system of immorality. As for myself, I am single but my siblings are making inroads in romance. Who knows; I could even ask your aide out."

Heinrich grinned before regaining a calm composure with a sip of wine. "The Empress of Neo-Ixania is a single woman, you know. Aye; she says she will be single until she finds the man of her dreams; I imagine all women do that of course. As for you, I am sure you will find someone to love, Azuala. You are a nice, beautiful and charming woman; and despite your provocative clothing, you do not act like...well, a slut."

Taking another sip of wine, Heinrich studied Azuala for a moment. "This wine has a good taste, Azuala. I should bring some back to Neo-Ixania if possible. By the way, I should let you know that I will sponsor your visit to Neo-Ixania; if you choose to visit in the future. I can even be your tour guide and you could, if she is able to, meet the Empress. The Empress, despite her royal nature, is not snobbish or stuck-up. Neither am I or my siblings; my parents did not instill that attitude in us nor did they exhort us to loathe our inferiors on the social ladder."

After swallowing a piece of byson, Heinrich began thinking about Azuala's aide. "Tell me, Azuala, what was that aide's name? I ask only out of curiosity and I must say that this byson meat has a good taste to it; this is, though, my first time partaking in it. Perhaps I can import some to Neo-Ixania."

"Yes, I saw a sever flaw in the working of this custom, I saw far to many young girl married off to men old enough to be my grandfather. It made me sick. ... Not going to lie though, getting the people to accept the new law was difficult, but they grew acustom to it soon enough."

As Heinrich spoke more of the aide, azuala considered making the aide a forgein Ambassador for now on. She was secretly , but officically jealous of her aide. She was pretty, but no where near that of Azuala.

You are a nice, beautiful and charming woman; and despite your provocative clothing, you do not ask like...well, a slut."

Azuala was surpised by the comment, but was fully expecting it. She looked over at Heinrich and spoke saying

" It is a common misconception that my people are sex crazed and whoremongers, but we really are not that kind of people. We treasure beauty and what it is to be beautiful."

"This wine has a good taste, Azuala. I should bring some back to Neo-Ixania if possible. And I must say that this byson meat has a good taste to it; this is, though, my first time partaking in it. Perhaps I can import some to Neo-Ixania"

"The wine your drinking comes from a nation known as Kornosia, they have been lost in time however and have stopped exporting. It is a terrible thing to have lost such fine wines from a nation so devoted to prefecting its creation. My father gave the only crates we have as a birthday gift( cringes slightly ). I now use them for a good purpose now." she says after taking a small drink from her glass

" My father however has the best ones as his private stock... the fabled Kornosian Blood wine; he owns 15 of the 20 bottles ever made. The last time one was sold it sold for close to 2 billion dallors. But I can not let you go thinking that this is my homeland... I was born in Kornosia. About 10 miles from the vineyard that made this wine.... I miss it so much." said Azuala as she took a bite of the byson meat, savorying each bite slowly.

"The Byson is apline feed and rasied in the mountains, they are tested and breed for the best meet. I am sure we can arragne to export the meat if you wish." she said after shallowing the meat in her mouth. She then annswered his other question...

" Her name is Mikea, by the way.."

After a few moments of silience Azuala snapped her fingers and had the orchastra begin to plays a musical piece... just to lighten the mood a little.



OOC:Glorifed bump lol

"Yes, I saw a sever flaw in the working of this custom, I saw far to many young girl married off to men old enough to be my grandfather. It made me sick. ... Not going to lie though, getting the people to accept the new law was difficult, but they grew acustom to it soon enough."

As Heinrich spoke more of the aide, azuala considered making the aide a forgein Ambassador for now on. She was secretly , but officically jealous of her aide. She was pretty, but no where near that of Azuala.

"It is a sickening custom, Azuala. I am glad to know that you have reformed your people." Heinrich smiled and took a sip of his wine. "There has been some marriages taking place in Neo-Ixania. A senior leader of the Foreign Ministry married a foreign princess and the personal assistant of the Empress had married a damsel from Karshkovia."

Azuala was surpised by the comment, but was fully expecting it. She looked over at Heinrich and spoke saying

" It is a common misconception that my people are sex crazed and whoremongers, but we really are not that kind of people. We treasure beauty and what it is to be beautiful."

"Most of our people treasure beauty; though I suppose there are some people who are inclined to being sex-crazed whoremongers. You should know that I respect women, Azuala."

"The wine your drinking comes from a nation known as Kornosia, they have been lost in time however and have stopped exporting. It is a terrible thing to have lost such fine wines from a nation so devoted to prefecting its creation. My father gave the only crates we have as a birthday gift( cringes slightly ). I now use them for a good purpose now." she says after taking a small drink from her glass

" My father however has the best ones as his private stock... the fabled Kornosian Blood wine; he owns 15 of the 20 bottles ever made. The last time one was sold it sold for close to 2 billion dallors. But I can not let you go thinking that this is my homeland... I was born in Kornosia. About 10 miles from the vineyard that made this wine.... I miss it so much." said Azuala as she took a bite of the byson meat, savorying each bite slowly.

"The Byson is apline feed and rasied in the mountains, they are tested and breed for the best meet. I am sure we can arragne to export the meat if you wish." she said after shallowing the meat in her mouth. She then annswered his other question...

" Her name is Mikea, by the way.."

"It would be nice to export some byson meat to Neo-Ixania; and perhaps the wine if it is possible. As for Mikea, I admit that I find her to be an appealing woman but that does not mean I am madly in love with her. I simply admit to finding her attractive; and you are comparable, Azuala; to be honest with you, but let us depart from talking about feminine attractiveness for a moment. I think it would be nice for my nation to expand its Soda Sales industry into your nation. The Karasov Company, Neo-Ixania's largest family-owned corporation, would be glad to expand into your nation and provide your people with high-quality soda. I believe that we can have our economies linked in a sense, Azuala."

Heinrich took a sip of his wine before continuing. "Neo-Ixania would be glad to have your nation as an ally; regardless of your people's lives as trailer park inhabitants. In fact, I find it interesting that a union of trailer parks exists as a sovereign nation. By the way, you can visit Neo-Ixania for a vacation if you want, Azuala, and so can Mikea. Who knows: both of you may find pleasure in different forms."

Finishing his byson and beginning to eat the remainder of his food, Heinrich smiled at Azuala. "I must say that this food has a good taste; but as a diplomat eating his dinner with the leader of a foreign nation, I can expect that. The wine is of good quality, Azuala. By the way, tell me more about your nation's economy."

After a few moments of silience Azuala snapped her fingers and had the orchastra begin to plays a musical piece... just to lighten the mood a little.

"Are you interested in classical music, Azuala?"

"Yes, I am quite sure that our economies can be quite interwined. We have a small soda industry and we are trying to branch out into other things, we have shipbuilders and rail builders coming from Delkor to begin operations in the southland park area. the poepl in that area are hard pressed with a failing economy. I had to do something to get thing moving again. If your nation developes a taste for byson meat I will have some land in the mountains opened for rasing more to meet demands." she said as she listened to the music play in the background.

Azuala nodded ever so slightly to the sounds...

"Are you interested in classical music, Azuala?"

Azuala nodded and replied

" I was forces to like it. MJy father wanted to prefect daughter... beautiful, sophisticated, cultured,intelligent, and ruthless. I fit into all but one of those categories in his eyes. and to be honest I am glad I dont fit into the later. I developed a liking for it as I watched ophera after ophera, soon the music stuck to me and I have listened ever sense.

But in regards to our economy... My nation is suffering under a shortage of the most basic supplies. Being a primarily consumer nation we do not have a strong industrial background. This is something I hope to change soon. And thank you for offering to sponser my going to your country.. I would love to go. But I hardly have time running this place. ( laughing a little. ) But who knows time may be given for personnel days." she said with a small laugh.

"Yes, I am quite sure that our economies can be quite interwined. We have a small soda industry and we are trying to branch out into other things, we have shipbuilders and rail builders coming from Delkor to begin operations in the southland park area. the poepl in that area are hard pressed with a failing economy. I had to do something to get thing moving again. If your nation developes a taste for byson meat I will have some land in the mountains opened for rasing more to meet demands." she said as she listened to the music play in the background.

Azuala nodded ever so slightly to the sounds...

"I am sure I can obtain support from the Neo-Ixanian Government to have our economies intertwined, Azuala. We have relations with Delkor; and Empress Anastasia even met the High King of Delkor once; they are one of our close friends if I may say. As for byson meat, I think it would be good for you to send us some and we will see how Ixanians like it."

Azuala nodded and replied

" I was forces to like it. MJy father wanted to prefect daughter... beautiful, sophisticated, cultured,intelligent, and ruthless. I fit into all but one of those categories in his eyes. and to be honest I am glad I dont fit into the later. I developed a liking for it as I watched ophera after ophera, soon the music stuck to me and I have listened ever sense.

But in regards to our economy... My nation is suffering under a shortage of the most basic supplies. Being a primarily consumer nation we do not have a strong industrial background. This is something I hope to change soon. And thank you for offering to sponser my going to your country.. I would love to go. But I hardly have time running this place. ( laughing a little. ) But who knows time may be given for personnel days." she said with a small laugh

"My father instilled me with the values of the wealthy; the upper class but he did not force me to become something I did not. My mother and father showered me and my siblings with love, respect and care. As for opera, it has many fans in Neo-Ixania but so does ballet; the Empress is an experienced ballerina and she has performed for people."

"Neo-Ixania can help your economy significantly, Azuala. Do you have anything specific that you want to concentrate on? As for your visit to Neo-Ixania; I can sponsor it for you and you can bring Mikea if you want to. I am sure you will find Neo-Ixania to be a nice nation. Just tell me when you want to visit."

The hum of the orca engines was an all to familier sound to the poeple of United Trailer parks who where only spared from death and conversion by the mercy of Azuala and her deception of her father Colderon Jason zion. The hum was a reminder of the invasion that killed so many people and cause so much grief, and the hum was getting closer.

For just over the mountains was a Raven garrison base where hundreds of thousands of people dead, and the land was stripped of its resources and the women where forces into comas and given embryos to grow. The dark people that served her father where mindless drones that serve at his beckon call.

But the hum was not just over the mountains, it was now over their heads. Screams of the people looking up into the sky watching the Orcas fly over their ramshack homes; rattling them like they where made of sandstone.

Closer and closer they got to the Capitol building ... closer and closer they got to his Daughter....

Heinrich watched Mikea and Azuala run away from him and thought about who had arrived; whoever it was, they must have feared him because he watched Mikea crying in front of him. He finished his wine and decided to walk to his room; but not without overhearing Azuala to see who had decided to visit her. "I wonder who is visiting her.....and why she would think I would not be safe..."

Heinrich was still thinking about Azuala when he heard voices and footsteps....

"Just tell me when you want to visit."

Azuala was about to answer when Mikea came running into the room tears runing down her face shouting.


"He's Comming!, He's Comming!"


Azuala knew exactly who was here, and she did not want him to riun this night...

" Heinrich I think we should part for now... for your safety... and mine." she said as she got up from the table and left with Mikea. They both ran to the front door where her father would undoughtably show up first. she could hear the hum as well. And memories of her father cruelity came rushing back...

The Orcas finally came to rest in the gardens that where surrounding the capitol building. The Orcas brutish size and armaments chrcuhed and killed most planets it landed on, and the jet engines that moved it blasted the plants away in a flurry of winds they created. Three of them landed down, each one was enough to make the capitol buidling shake but three was sure to make its presence known with force.

Once the dropships had quited their engines the back drop door on the ones on either side of the middle one burst open and atleast 20 SF troopers from each came pouring out and assumed control of the building and secured the perimeter. Then the middle one, which was also gold plated with the corporate symbol insribed on its side opened it back door. And who else to appear from within... her father. He was the one that caused the fears of every person in the nation, he was the one that killed so many, he was the one that turned loved ones into property. His figure was misleading; appearing to be tall and honorable, but he was more like a tower of oppression and torture. He was handsome like a prince, but was really the prince of darkness.

As he walked up the stairs he looked around the capitol building and smiled at Azuala and said , with a voice devoid of humanity...

" My daughter... you seem to be gaining quite the foot hold in this tiny nation.... my you look beautiful... so much like you mother. Its a shame she is not here to see you leading you own nation. To see you rise like a supernova on the horizon of a doomed planet. I am so Proud of you. But before we get to comfy here. Let us return inside and talk shall we." as he said those words he looked over to one of his SF and nodded.

The SF trooper scanned the whole building, getting a body count for Colderon. Being who he was, he never could be to careful and since this nation hates him security was parimont. But as the SF scanned he saw two more body then normal, and after scanning the guest lists through his battle computer came to realize that these people where not of this nation and the other did not belong. The SF quickly reported back....

" Colderon, sir, I have detected two unregistered people.. the first in the top floor...by the room and belonging I would say its the Neo-Ixian diplomat... the other is not registered and no aliby can be established."

Colderon nodded again and the SF stormed the building and rushed the unknown person. They swarmed them and then turn on the lights... it was a yound girl maybe 14 years old. the SF drug her up to the front room where many people where watching. Colderon then yelled out..

" Mr... Heinrich... Please come from your room, I wish you to see what kind of family controls these people!"

Heinrich calmly emerged from his room; an aura of peace and gentlemanly chivalry around him. He did not smile as he studied Colderon; immediately thinking that he was Azuala's father. He looked at the fourteen year old girl being held by soldiers but yet did not protest. "You must be Azuala's father, correct? I am Heinrich von Lahnstein; a diplomat of the Empire of Neo-Ixania. I must say that it is nice to meet you. Your daughter, an admirable and respectful woman, was talking to me about diplomatic relations."

Heinrich stood calmly in front of Colderon; feeling no fear or worry at all within him. "Your family, I am assuming, controls these people? Well, if you do not want me here, I shall leave without any resistance. My only reason for being here is to discuss diplomacy; not overthrow governments or anything like that."

Still calm, Heinrich decided to stop talking and wait for Colderon to respond. He did not want to have bad relations with Azuala's father nor did he want to start a fight; he was not a man for those things.

The Colderon Orcas landed Azualas face was pelted with millions of tiny grains of sand, and broken plant life. The gardens was built to represent the removal of Raven forces and now it was destroyed by Raven Orcas. As the 40 SF troopers rushed out and secured the perimeter Azuala kept a straight face, knowing that showing emothion in certain times could have dire consenquences. The SF bearing weapons and armor, but no soul aimed their weapons at her staff and ordered them inside. Azuala could only stand and watch, she couldn't shake the feeling of her now being able to protect her people.

Then he came out of his 300 million USD Orca transport, so smug in his power, yet strangely unarrogant. But all this did nothing to her nerves like hearing hims speak...

" My daughter... you seem to be gaining quite the foot hold in this tiny nation.... my you look beautiful... so much like you mother. Its a shame she is not here to see you leading you own nation. To see you rise like a supernova on the horizon of a doomed planet. I am so Proud of you. But before we get to comfy here. Let us return inside and talk shall we."

Azuala was churring inside, she wanted to lundge forwards and strangle him, but knew that she would be dead long before she got close enough, and then she would be no use to her people at all. None of this should have been happening, Azuala almost never got suprise visits from her father... he must want something. As she tried to figure out his plans she heard the SF report back to Colderon about the extra people. She watched in horror as the SF stormed the captiol building and dragged the young girl out of her hidding place and was presented to Colderon on her knees.


" Mr... Heinrich... Please come from your room, I wish you to see what kind of family controls these people!"

Azualas eyes widened; what was her father going to do to her... the things he could do where worse then death. Azuala held back her tears as Heinrich came from his room.

As he walked down she slowly nodded "no" with her head.

Heinrich calmly emerged from his room; an aura of peace and gentlemanly chivalry around him. He did not smile as he studied Colderon; immediately thinking that he was Azuala's father. He looked at the fourteen year old girl being held by soldiers but yet did not protest. "You must be Azuala's father, correct? I am Heinrich von Lahnstein; a diplomat of the Empire of Neo-Ixania. I must say that it is nice to meet you. Your daughter, an admirable and respectful woman, was talking to me about diplomatic relations."

Heinrich stood calmly in front of Colderon; feeling no fear or worry at all within him. "Your family, I am assuming, controls these people? Well, if you do not want me here, I shall leave without any resistance. My only reason for being here is to discuss diplomacy; not overthrow governments or anything like that."

Still calm, Heinrich decided to stop talking and wait for Colderon to respond. He did not want to have bad relations with Azuala's father nor did he want to start a fight; he was not a man for those things.

" My, My no....dont leave. Let us continue these talks. I am curious as to how my daughter is performing as a national leader..... She is beautiful- Is she not?" Said Colderon as he looked over to the young girl who was now crying heavily. Colderon walked over to her and got on one knee and asked her a question...

" I am not without mercy young one. I'll give you options one will have pros and cons thy other will as well... so choose carefully.

1. you may become a birther, and live the remainder of your days gioving birth to the men now holding you here...

2. you could be killed here and now. Your choice."

Colderon got back up on his feet and looked at the young girl and tilted his head. The young girl looked down and spoke...

" Just kill me you basterd."

Colderon Smiled and lifted her face up to meet his and replied with a voice as calm of the morning sea..

" So be it" Colderon turned around and nodded to the other SF around him who then walked over to the girl and proceeded to beat the young girl repeatedly. Punch after punch, kick after kick, she was beaten down. But the Sf didn't just beat her they slowly broke her bones, like slowly breaking a stick so that it splinters instead of shatters, just to cuase more pain. First her fingers then her arms, her elbow, then toes, feet, ankel... this continued until most of her body was broken and bleeding. Colderon just stood there watching... and making everyone else watch as well.

" I so do enjoy good after dinner enterainment.. do you Mr. Heinrich" he asked as the sound of the girls agony resonated throughout the building.

OOC: Just to tell you, I do not want my diplomat to be killed.

"It is, I admit, a new form of entertainment for me."

A thought about adopting the girl entered his head but Heinrich did not know whether to tell Colderon about that. After more and more sounds of agony were heard, Heinrich was still calm and collected; unphased by the shrieks and screams. If anything, it was as if it were not even happening. "Perhaps you could give me the girl, Colderon. She is of no use to you and I can take her off your hands."

Heinrich looked at the girl for a moment and smiled at Colderon. "Your daughter is a good national leader, Colderon. Yes; she is beautiful and I am glad to know that she is professional in her work; not succumbing to sloth or laziness nor to the life of a slut in those provocative clothes of hers; you have raised her well, Colderon."

Heinrich looked at Azuala and could sense she was not liking this meeting between him and her father. "Colderon, you can call me Mr. von Lahnstein; Mr. Heinrich is not an name I particularly use. Now; if you would be so kind as to let me and Azuala continue our meeting; you can be our one man audience."

Heinrich smiled at Azuala. "Fraulein, I believe we can continue our discussion now."

Colderon nodded in agreence... "Yes perhapes it is time to finish this dinner. I hear that your that your aides have made an tastey byson steak tonight. And you know how much I love byson." said Colderon as he walked into the dinning room.

" Oh, and Heinrich. I prefere to refer to sublife forms by a less respectful term. You see Heinrich my daughter has always had this soft spot for... animals. I can see why should would like you. and these ....people.
If they deserve the term." He continued to say as he sat at the table and received his plate of byson while being surrounded by the SF troopers that he brought with him.

Meanwhile the girl went limp as the SF crushed her throat with his titainium plated boots. the blood slowly oozing out of the girls mouth as she was dropped to the ground and the SF returned to Colderons side. Colderon looked at her then at Heinrich and said


I'm sorry... I forgot my manners. If you wish to keep her you can."

Heinrich was amazed to hear Colderon basically insult him by calling him an animal but he did not become angered by that. He understood that Colderon felt he was superior to others. He walked to the limp girl and picked her up; placing her beside his chair at the table before he took his seat and looked at Colderon; his face had an emotionless expression on it. "I think I will keep the girl, my friend. Also, it is nice to meet the man who fathered Azuala. Tell me, are you married, Colderon? Did Azuala's mother leave the family? I ask only out of curiousity."

Heinrich looked at the limp girl as he took a sip of his wine. "I can understand if you do not think much of me, Colderon and I am not offended by it; I can tell that you think of me as an Untermensch; a subhuman. As for the girl, she is nothing more than an ignorant and disobedient wench to you. I think I will take her to Ixania with me after I am finished in this nation."

He could see the girl was looking at him and Heinrich lowered his head; his face covered in an emotionless expression. "My child, what is your name?"

" Am I married.?.. I was once" he said as he twirled his glass about letting the wine ring around the rim. His face became more angered.

" She left me. Us; because she felt that using subhuman females to birth soldiers was wrong. She now has childern every year. I believe that the SF on my left hand side came from her. As to the father... I believe genetic templete 85 is the father... of course I really cant tell." he said as he took a sip of his glass.


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The girl tried to shallow but the blood was to much for her to take and it continued to fall out. But she managed to speak..

" My name is Jessica."

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Colderon remarked on her speaking...

" Do you mind, keep you pet quite at the table. It bad enough you let it at the table."

"I am sorry to hear that she left you, sir. It is saddening to have to lose one's wife. Tell me, who are the subhumans of the world? I can understand that this girl is a subhuman to you. Am I a subhuman to you?"

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Heinrich smiled at Jessica and tried to comfort her; wiping the blood from her mouth. "Stay silent until further notice, Jessica. After I am finished in this nation, you will live in Neo-Ixania with me."

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"I can keep the girl silent, my friend. Do not worry about that. By the way, are women only used in your nation to give birth to soldiers? Are they merely vessels of procreation and pleasure?"

Colderon smiled and nearly laughed as Heinrich started to ask about women in his nation, which he quickly replied...

" My nation.... you seem to have a sever misunderstanding of what I am...
I am the C.E.O. Of the Raven corporation, a multi-national corporation that aquires revenue through waging war. Our clients pay our company to do as it needs, and If our stockholders need more oney, we simply attack nations take them over and strip them of all valuables which is used to fund our company. The women of these nations are taken and put into forced comas and and placed in statis chambers where they are artifically inpregnated and forces to give birth."

"It is the first time that I have seen you or heard of your corporation, my friend. I apologize for the misunderstanding. I must say that your corporation is an interesting one; even if its workers take pleasure in using women to breed soldiers and taking the resources of conquered nations. I am sure that there are others who love to participate in such activities, Colderon. It has been nice to meet you; I hope we can be friends."

Heinrich smiled as he took a sip of his wine; he did not feel an urge to hate Colderon nor fight him. He would occassionally look at Jessica and make sure she was alright; he knew he would be taking her to Ixania, he would be her guardian. "Colderon, why did you choose Azuala as your daughter? Why did you choose Azuala out of all the other girls?"

Azuala had remained quite for to long and spoke up. She had to set the record stright not only for Heinrich but for her father as well... regardless of her well being.

" He never choose me... he is my biological father. My mother gave birth to me 1 week after I was born... It was my birth that gave my father the idea to use women to birth soldiers. " she asid while looking at Heinrich, but her attenmtion forcused to her father who seemed to be distracted by looking at his PDA

" And you!" she started up at her father...

" You are a sick person for using humans this way. I do not believe that what you are doing is right. I never have and never will. You disgust me.... to my very soul and I want you gone from my house." she said glaring at him with her eyes in full hate.

bump..

bump again.

" He never choose me... he is my biological father. My mother gave birth to me 1 week after I was born... It was my birth that gave my father the idea to use women to birth soldiers. " she asid while looking at Heinrich, but her attenmtion forcused to her father who seemed to be distracted by looking at his PDA

"Azuala; while I understand what you are saying; I do not understand how your mother could give birth to you one week after you were born. Regardless of that, I understand what you have said; that women are forced to procreate and give birth to men who will become soldiers. Azuala, I think that it is interesting to hear but is the only thing that Colderon does? The only thing that makes him despicable in your sight?"

Heinrich took a sip from his wine and smiled at Jessica; he knew that he would adopt her and raise her in Neo-Ixania. He asked one of the servants to bring her some food.

OOC: typo.. Azuala was born from Colderon wife... then used as a birther

IC:

Azuala slammed her hands into the table as Heinrich asked if the only thing that made her hate him was the forced birthing.

" As if that isn't terrible on its own! 5 nations have fallen to this mad man. countless millions have fallen in horribal deaths to him. nations that can never exist again."

Heinrich could sense Azuala's anger; knowing that he had provoked her anger with his question. "I can understand why you hate Colderon, Azuala. I think he is an interesting man; even if he is responsible for the deaths of millions. He has not tried to attack me; and I believe that it is good to know."

Heinrich asked a nearby person to give Jessica some new clothes and some medical attention before he looked at Azuala. "Shall we continue our diplomatic meeting, Azuala, or should we postpone the meeting until further notice?"

Bump. If we are not continuing this; I will be using Heinrich in another RP.