NationStates Jolt Archive

The Emperor left his home and mounted upon his bicycle as he rode out of the small golden skyed town of Ulii and headed towards Werser whose suburbs began around 5 miles from were he had begun his journey.

As he entered the city, followed by Four Motorbikes in which security guarded him, the Flags of Pacific Islands flew. This week was expected to be an impressive week, after the Conference the Emperor would accomodate the leaders and plan excursions including a friendly game between Solenial and Bjornoschkodel Rugby Teams and an Air Show consisting of some the SAF's most impressive Planes and Pilots.

The Emperor entered the HGI and sat down at his seat in the conference room were he was to await the fellow leaders, the conferences were more a social gathering to stregnthen relations more than anything else but the emperor felt it important to boost the chemistry within the region.

He took a sip of his Sparkling Water which he didn't particularly like but wanted a change of drink and relaxed in his chair.

Durant looked at President John Batther of Greston, about to tell him off when his phone rang. He had received a text from Keneth about the Pacific Islands Confrence. He read it and said to President Batther, "I have no time for these insults of me and my father! I have a confrence to go to."

He then left and met Keneth at the airport, where his private jet was waiting for him. "Et's jo, surk," said Keneth as they climbed in the Phoenix, the dictator's private jet. The ride was quick and easy as they arrived in Werser, Solenial. It was roughly about a half hour from the Colony Taeshaet.

When he arrived, the was taken to the HGI and walked inside. Durant then asked the clerk what floor the confrence room was on. She directed him the the right floor, and he and Keneth went up the elevator to the room.

When they arrived he walked in and saw the emperor. "Hello, emperor, uh...I'm sorry but Solenail's recent change in government has lead me not to know who the leader is! I'm very sorry, sir. If you are Ryan Laing, my late father, Roland said many higly praised things about you!"

Durant then looked around the office and spotted to seat with the Miroxian on it. He then took his seat and sipped his cherry coffee he had brought from Taeshaet. He had just realized he brought it in.

"So," he started, "Sir, when are the other national leaders coming?" He then sat back and awaited the response which would clear EVERYTHING up.

"Hello?"

"Oh hello Mr. Batther why aren't you sending this to me as a message though?"

"You're in Taeshaet!? Sir you could've told us, we would've have had a great greeting ceremony and parade..."

"You want me to do what?"

"Solenial?"

"Another PI conference? Mr. President you are tlaking to fast please slow down. And how does Calizorinstan tie into this?'

"Uhu."

"Okay."

"I understand I will get over there as soon as I can."

Presidential Govenor Iliek Colservorr hung up his cell phone. He couldn't beleive that President John Batther was in Taeshaet and he hadn't been notified. Some people would be relieved of their jobs today thought Iliek. Iliek was like the President of Taeshaet, the only difference was that once he decided to pass a law it would be passed onto John Batther instead of like in the homeland where once the Parliment approved and the President approved it would come into action. It just added one more step to the alrady confusing process.

Iliek had three Pacific Island Office Guards, (Kerick Volcorr, Adam Verilsteer, and Farder Coranster) come along with him and moments after Mr. Durant had leaft the Air Feild Iliek and his Guards had leaft in a black private jet which showboated the Grestonian Seal.

They arrived almost half an hour later at Solenial they found their way, after getting lost numerous times, to the HGI Building. It was a big beautiful building and Iliek was stunned at how it was structured. He asked for directions to the meeting room and once arriving in front of its big door entered it to see an almost completely empty room. Only three people were in the room, Mr. Durant and an aid and the emporer of Solenial.

Durant saw the man sit down at the Grestonian-Taeshian seat, a couple down from the empeor and said, "You're not Mr. Batther; who are you?"

Durant saw the man sit down at the Grestonian-Taeshian seat, a couple down from the empeor and said, "You're not Mr. Batther; who are you?"

"I certainly don't look like him. I am my own person. I am President Govenor Iliek Colservorr, I am the 'President' of Taeshaet. Unlike some of you may think Grestonian Colonies are treated well and are democracies. I am here to represent The Grestonian Colony of Taeshaet and The Imperial Republic of Greston for President John Batther is not available. He has concerns with an old friend and needs to be in Greston. He most likely won't be in Greston for a week or so because once as Greston he will leave to go to Dutch-Ruled Beneflux and then to Sumguaia, Lord Sumguy to take part in an Abrahamic League Conference. And then possible to war.

The Emperor sat forward and began to speak,

"Please send our best wishes from Solenial to the President. Other leaders are expected to arrive later, in the meantime i would like to talk about the relationship of Miroxia and Greston."

The Emperor turns to face Iliek,

"Your occupation of Tashaet has, understandibly, brought hostile reactions with the nations of Pacific Islands. However, i and most probably these nations would like peace and even friendship. I'm sure that within time you will become a member of the PI Community. In fact, Uiri entered the region in a similar situation but has soon became a great friend of ours.

Durant, Pleased to meet you, i am ecstatic with your enthusiasm to protect our region. But, after all i have reason to believe the Taeshaeti people are better off under the rule of Greston.

I would like to impose that to compromise Iliek could sign a treaty ensuring a certain standard of Civil Rights in the nation of Tashaet. I will draft this document at a later date, breachment of this contract would result in Dismemberment.

Do you think this is fair?"

The Emperor awaited a reply.

Palazzo Campostella
President's Office
Lucidare, Cookborough

The sun was shining through the Office of the President and signaled another balmy Cookboroughan day. It was mid morning and the hustle and bustle of the capital could be heard nearby. President Adriana Snow sat at her desk reading over a new crime bill the National Assembly had sent for her approval, when she noticed a letter that had been sent with day's mail. She must have over looked it. She saw it had the Solen Imperial Seal on it and was dated from yesterday. She quickly opened it and read the contents, it said there was to be another Pacific Islands Conference hosted in Werser, Solenial.

She sighed, this would push her vacation back another week...her daughter Diana was going to kill her. Matters of state being more important she made the necessary preparations for the conference.

....

Werser, Solenial

The flight had been good, and the ride pleasant. President Snow stepped out in the the air and looked around. "Lovely Solenial" she thought to herself. She walked in with her body guards and made her way into the conference hall.

She saw Emperor Laing and the new Dictator of Miroxia "His name's Durant, right?" she thought to herself and a third man she didn't recognize

"Ciao, Buongiorno." she said simply

she took her seat with the little Cookboroughan flag in front of it

"Welcome President Snow, we were just discussing the Greston situation. Any thoughts?"

"So this is the one who was responsible for the threating the Kingdom of Habasha."

"Charmed." she said in a false dulcet tone to the Grestonian President

"I think they should leave the region and never return, in my opinion."

Iliek smiled. He was pleased to know who he should look at for from then on. If Miroxia was to attack he had no doubt that Cookborough would be right behind.

He decided to ignore the remark by President Snow for a second and he adressed what the Solen Emperor had said.

"You see sir, one between Mr. John Batther and I has already been signed. In no way do the Grestonian occupiers oppress us. They are just there. Taeshaet is the same now as it was before that war only with different leaders. The Grestonian's Rule over Taeshaet only means that they get some resources, some more money and the soldiers in our military and under their control."

Iliek turned to then answer what Mrs. Snow had said.

"Wel ma'am I am so deeply flattered to finally meet the leader of the nation that so deeply hates us and Greston."

"As for your remark on the Kingdom of Habasha I have no idea what you mean. And secondly I am not John Batther nor the President of Greston I am the President Govenor of Taeshaet. There is a difference ma'am that goes for you too Mr. Durant."

Iliek was quite annoyed that so many people didn't know him and kept on calling him John Batther or blaming him for stuff that John Batther had done.

Looking to Emperor Laing, President Snow said "So what else is on the agenda for this Pacific Islands Conference?"