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High Counselor Durant Adams stood in his office. He had received word that the ships off to invade Fozcria were stopped after a mine blew up and destroyed a ship. He sighed as he walked over to his desk and typed up a letter adressed to ALL New Caribbean and Interimoan nations. This letter was the key to all peace.

To All Nations of NC and Interimo:
From: Miroxian High Counselor Durant Adams
Subject: Long Awaited Peace Confrence

Hello, National Leaders of New Caribbean/Interimo; I, Durant Adams, High Counselor of Miroxia, would like to invite all to a Treaty to be signed in the Miroxian city of Roland. I would like to inform all that we have airport security systems installed in the to-be-confrence hall and you may all bring a body guard. The Treaty of Roland it will be called. We can almost fully promise your diplomats safety. Please respond. Thank you

He then clicked: "SEND" as the message was sent. He then walked out of his office and got into his limo where Keneth was waiting. They then drove to Durant's private jet and got in. The plane took off; destination: Roland.

A few hours later, they arrived at the city. They then got into Durant's waiting limo and drove to the confrence hall. Luckily, no one had showed up. They then walked into the confrence hall and waited.

But no longer did the man need to wait. The was a power struggle in Rido, Rido was an Army Control and there was the eight head general. All of the Generals had been attempting to become the Dictator General but none had suceeded so they were still sent on useless meetings and stuff. Which was why General Sir Ipon Shao found himself entering the conference room in the Miroxian city of Roland with one body guard. The guard was armed with an AK-47, a Glock 17, and a Jackknife for protection. Hopefully that would be enough.

OOC: Tg mate.

Fozcria has agreed to attend, but war will continue until a compromise can be made.

A peace treaty would like to be proposed. All terms are of good meaning.

1. All nations will cease fire, and ABSOLUTELY no lying about it!
2. Increased relations will be resumed between Interimo and new Caribbean.
3. Any nations who do not accept any peace terms will be considered in a state of war still.
4. A STATE OF WAR WILL STILL EXIST BETWEEN THE EMIRATE OF THE BOB DOE REPUBLIC, UNAIDED FROM ANY ALLIE, BETWEEN HIM AND FOZCRIA.

Please abide, we only want peace!

Emperor Cyan had recently received the letter inviting him to peace talks at Roland. He called his chief body guard, and they entered the plan, and set off for Roland. He knew that Ridonian and Fozcrian forces were closing in on Dectubech, so he had ordered all Dectubech cities to be outlined with automatic defense systems, and all major ciies to have a battalion of troops sent to them. Let's hope that this goes well...

You had better hope it goes well. Also cancel that "still a state of war between Bob doe and Fozcria" K?

Ipon Shao of Rido sat next to Durant in the confrence hall. Emperor Cyan of Dectubech had yet to arrive, as well as the Fozcrian delegation. No surprise attacks this time though. Durant then checked his email on his laptop: 1 new from Fozcria. There were terms of peace: a ceasefire and a relationship between NC and Interimo. He read the treay aloud and awaited mixed reactions.

"Fozcria has gone insane. As for further business, with my being in this I must state that peace will not come so nicely. Just recently Bobian forces stationed right outside of Fozcria. They were dealt with swiftly but this is the kind of shit that I speak about. If this war does not end we will see the end. But the end of Bob doe republic and Dectubech, nothing else."

Durant then laid a piece of paper out infront of the delegates. It read:

Treaty of Roland

The members of the regions of Interimo and New Caribbean hearby agree on the terms of peace with each other. Though all nations might contain bad blood and not forgive and forget, they agree to a ceasefire and withdrawl of all troops. Fozcria agrees to stop sending spies to New Caribbean, but New Caribbeans must agree to stop sending their own spies.

Both parties also must agree to a stop of all war. No war can be declared between NC and Interimo for 1 month (RL time). Miroxia, though, supports the thought of a "Cold War" to break tensions. Without wasting troops, we can "war against each other through ingnoring each other and cutting off all trade.

All Leaders Who Agree Please Sign Here: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

He then passed the treaty around for all to read.

As Lutzov entered the room, faces of disgust from everywhere but the Rido delegation met his. His peace treaty had not been decided yet, and he had revised it.

1. Same terms 1, 2, and 3,.
2. Dectubech will be in a states of war with Fozcria, and Rido if decided by Rido.
3. Bob doe will resume relations with Fozcria and Rido.
4. Dectubech will face harsh terms at the end of the war for trying us, but no deletion or colonizing.

As he read the Roland Treaty, he ripped it up and shouted in disgust.

"Do you expect us to concede to you this fairly! You don't understand! Dectubech defied an oath to me AND Interimo! We have been seeking revenge for years, and we have the chance. We will only accept this if we are allowed to continue war with Dectubech, without interference.

Emperor Cyan entered the room and looked at the two treaties. He then looked at Lutzov and said,

"Why must we continue to wage war? I disallied with you because I did not like your policies. Please, let us settle this dispute peacefully. I do not want Dectubech to have to wage War with Interimo any longer. It is taxing on both of us. Please, I beg of you, sign the treaty of Roland and end it."

Cyan then walked over and signed the treaty of Roland with a flourish.

Jackson Miller sighed as he read the dispatch.

"I suppose this is as good as it's going to get."

He told his secretary to have the military prepare a VIP transport jet and some bodyguards from the Diplomatic Defense Battalion.

He drove home to pack his bags, only to hear a knock on his door several minutes after arriving. When he opened the door to his apartment in downtown Zinaire City, he found six troops from the DDB in the hall, waiting to escort him to the airport and then on to Roland. He packed the last of his luggage then followed the soldiers to the waiting ZMW Royale Class SUV.

Less than two hours later, they were in a military C-32 jet on the way to Miroxia.

Upon arriving in Roland, another Royale was waiting at the airport. Sir Miller and the troops loaded up and soon arrived at the hall. From the back of the SUV, the soldiers pulled an armor vest for Jackson Miller as well as their own P90s to compliment the Five-Sevens holstered at their sides.

They entered the hall and Sir Miller took a seat, his guards gathering behind him. He read the treaty that had been placed in front of him.

"I rather think this goes to easy on the Fozcrians. They should be required to pay retributions for the damage to Dectubech."

Cyan gasped in anger and shouted at Lutzov, eyes ablaze, "I signed no treaty, and made no oath! I am the emperor of Dectubech; I think I would know if I made a permanent pact with the likes of you!"

Durant coughed as he pulled out a copy of the treaty Fozcrian delegation had ripped up. "Well," he said, revising it. "We will only let you continue to war with Dectubech if you don't colonize his land or take prisoners. Fair?" he said, giving him to new treaty.

Cyan hissed in anger; he was being punished for something that he never did.
No matter what, Dectubech would never escape the fact that they had once been affiliated with Fozcria and Interimo.

Fine. War will cease if you please stop the foolish Bob doe from destroying himself by sending his "army" to attack me. I really do not want to kill him, but I will and can if attacked.
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"We will not sign until our own terms have been met," Lutzov said. (as stated above)
"Bob doe is foolish and we would like to become friends, and not kill him, as we easily could, and many of you know it. And Dectubech our forces are pulling out rights now. Those actions were not ordered by me, but by a rogue military commander. He has been... "dealt with". All of our forces are only ordered to defend our homeland, not attack.

Just to be clear, are we in a cease fire?

"Fools, Mr. Durant has come up with the best treatie of all of us but in no way do I agree with it. I agree with stopping hostilities with Zinaire and other NC members but Bob doe republic and Dectubech will be fough until they end by Rido. They cannot act the way they have then get away with it."

"I will attempt to stop Doe." Stated Cyan. "Please make sure that you do not continue with aggression. All we want is peace, but we are ready to defend our selves if need be."

Durant coughed as he pulled out a copy of the treaty Fozcrian delegation had ripped up. "Well," he said, revising it. "We will only let you continue to war with Dectubech if you don't colonize his land or take prisoners. Fair?" he said, giving him to new treaty.

Yes. Without inference from ANY other nation? And also Bob doe?

"Must I explain it again?" sighed Cyan. "Rido, Dectubech did nothing wrong. We split from Interimo because we disagreed with Fozcria. Please end this foolishness, Lutzov has agreed to peace, correct?"

"No from what I no of sir. Now on formalities, do you know anyone who is named Rido? No, may name is Ipon Shao now do not adress me as Rido again, you half arsed diplomatic bastard."

Ipon stepped foward, into the center of the circle. He pointed at Cyan and barked out, "You did do something wrong, you attacked us before we attacked. You breached our sovreignity and that is something I do not take lightly. Do you see what happened to the Bobian fleet? Below the sea is where they belong now."

"You did take an oath!" screamed Lutzov.

''And we WILL continue this war with you UNTIL you apologize and pay us N$ 1 million for the repairs WE had to pay for when you left Interimo! This is your last chance at peace so propose a treaty with caution Miroxia."

He could only hope as the Miroxian delegation left for the treaty room for the last time, at one last effort at peace.

"The Ridoan delegation and Fozcrian delegation WILL take all necessary measures to ensure Dectubec's debts are paid." sai Lutzov.

He was getting impatient at the Miroxians. Where were they?

Shao grew madder with rage he started screaming at the Dect delegation, barking a racous scream, "The Bobian fleet belongs to the bottom of the sea! And you, Cyan, belong to Hell!"

He whipped out his Glock 17, the one he carried for protection, and unleased a clip directed towards Cyan. It was his last try towards war.

"Listen to me!" Cried Cyan. "You paid me nothing when Dectubech left! NOTHING! And we sent troops to intercept you, and defend ourselves, we never attacked you!" He took a deep breath. He turned around, and opened a radio link to the capital city of Dectubech and began to debate with other governmental officials.

A man coughed slightly as he entered the room. The man was Emperor Wang Shaoyun of Zhonghua Renguo. He was also the Pacific Island Chancellor as well as the Chief Justice and the chief delegator that prevented the Pacific Island-Capitalist Pacific Island Civil War many moons ago.

The man took a seat. "Good day, fellow leaders. My name is Wang Shaoyun. Here are my credentials... Ahem, my dear friend and leader of Miroxia Roland Adams has hired me to help delegate this... predicament. Now, as I have never heard of this problem before, how about you each describe to me what this trouble is all about?"

"Look out!" cried Cyan's bodyguard, diving in front of him, and pulling out a pistol, firing at Shoa's head. The bodyguard died quickly and left Cyan string at shao in shock.

Wang Shaoyun glanced at the dead bodyguard before looking at the assailant. "I believe this is a peace talk. Please, put your weapon away."

Men from Cyan's plane heard the shots, and came running to the meeting hall. One of them, grabbed Cyan, and pulled him out, still in shock. A man in a blue suit walked in. "I am Karfka," he said. I am replacing Cyan as representative.

Emperor Wang cleared his throat nervously. "Er, perhaps we should take a break..."

The DDB men had their P90s leveled at the Fozcrian. Jackson Miller motioned for them to lower their weapons. He then spoke with a tone much softer and much more frightening that any yell could ever be.

"You disgust me. To open fire on another diplomat is the most shameful thing anyone could ever do. You are a liar, a fool, a thief and now it appears you fancy your self a murderer. If I wasn't here on diplomatic duty, I'd execute you myself for what you just did. However, as it is, I'll be offering you an ultimatum. You must immediately withdraw and deactivate all of your armed forces. You must also compensate Dectubech both for the damage against their nation and for your would-be assassination just now. If you do not accept these terms, Zinairian and NCTO forces will move into position to protect Dectubech and any vessel sent to the New Caribbean will never again see the shores of Fozcria. I hope I have made myself perfectly clear."

"Perhaps I should end this," Durant said excusing himself from the room. He then went down to the limo with Keneth. He then pushed a button as the Confrence hall burst into flames...a bomb implanted by Keneth and Durant went off. Soon it would burn to the ground...

"Perhaps I should end this," Durant said excusing himself from the room. He then went down to the limo with Keneth. He then pushed a button as the Confrence hall burst into flames...a bomb implanted by Keneth and Durant went off. Soon it would burn to the ground...

OOC: You're either the worst godmoder I've ever met, or the worst joke-maker. Either way, ignored.

i am fine with this peace treaty, i will pull out. i no longer wish to have war

:fluffle:

OOC: You're either the worst godmoder I've ever met, or the worst joke-maker. Either way, ignored.

How else to you bomb a place then, Zinaire?

How else to you bomb a place then, Zinaire?

OOC: You don't. And because this counts as terrorism, the stickies oblige one to make sure its okay with other RPers previously. If I understand correctly and this was a genuine attempt at the life of all dignitaries, including Sir Jackson Miller, then consider yourself...not on good terms with us.

Durant's limo kept driving. Some guard had diabled the bomb before it went off. They then returned to the building, to some pretty PO'ed people.

POed enough that when they stepped inside the conference hall, they were faced with the barrels of six P90s and a Five-Seven held by a very not happy Jackson Miller.

"I have kids, you know."

"And I've got a double agent master."

"You're a mighty lucky man," warned Karfka. I wouldn't try that again if I were you. ANYWAY, CAN WE GET BACK TO the treaty? I am willing to look past this.

"Depends, is everyone else willing to over look this?" he asked.

It was Ipon Shao's turn to be in shock. He was in the same place that he was when he shot at Cyan. The gun was still trained up at where Cyan was but his hand was trembling and was in pain. A bullet was wedged into his shoulder and a steady flow of blood streamed out onto his suit.

The Zinairian guards had their guns aimed at Durant and Kenneth and soon so did Ipon. His Glock trained upon the back of Sir Jackson Miller.

"Put the gun down mate."

His hand still trembled but he would still have a good shot.

"Yes. Agreed." Lutzov said. "I never killed anyone, so stop making accusations against me! You people disgust me, but nevertheless, we must come up with peace for our nations."

And for the first time, loving faces looked back at him.

Durant smiled, "Yes, do put down the guns..."

Jackson sighed and lowered his hand. The highly trained DDB men took this as their cue, shoving him to the ground and opening fire against Ipon and Durant with their armor-piercing P90s.

OOC: If anyone doubts it, look it up. They really are designed to pierce body armor.

Lutzov's own bodyguards armed with Fozcrian Nerishev Automatic Rifles (FN60s) rushed in and shouted,

"Everybody drop your weapons! These are peace talks god dammit!"

And everyone did, to the suprise of Lutzov. The talks resumed.

Lutzov's own bodyguards armed with Fozcrian Nerishev Automatic Rifles (FN60s) rushed in and shouted,

"Everybody drop your weapons! These are peace talks god dammit!"

And everyone did, to the suprise of Lutzov. The talks resumed.

OOC: Godmod much?

Kenneth shot at Jackson as he stepped infront of Durant, taking the bullet. "KENNETH!" he yelled.

For the first time ever in his life, Kenneth spoke Englsih instead of Miroxian, "I'm...gonna be okay, Surk..."

"You spoke Englsih," Durant said as tears ran down his eyes. "He...spoke...Englsih..."

The DDB men we unmoved by the linguistic sentimentality of the moment. Two of the men dropped to the ground to further protect Sir Miller armored body with their own. From the ground, they radioed the plane at the Miroxian airport, telling them there was a situation and to keep in contact with the Zinairian military in case extraction became an issue. The remaining guards continued to fire at their targets.

"Mr. Consul." said one of the aids of the Consul Ieremias Adams at his Manor in Hisperians D.G while shaking him violently to try to wake him up. Ieremias woke up focusing at the little man from New Troy D.G. After he regained full consciousness he took the paper from the hand of the droopy eyed clerk. It read the terms of the treaty. After a short pause he finally said,
"Get AerVis uno ready to fly to Miroxia." making his way to the bathroom.

After several minutes in the washroom, Ieremias came out in a fresh suit and fully cleaned up from head to toe. There was almost no trace of him waking up a few minutes earlier. He made his way down the stairs, through the corridor to the Eastern Lawn, and out towards the plane. The 1st lady was there dressed fully. She was accompanied with Iana Corigan aswell along with 15 Service gaurds equipped with the SA-80 L22A2 with SUSAT scope with the HK P7 Series standard service pistol. This was supposed to be the crew that went with him to Miroxia. He looked at his wife and the severity of the mission. His wife was not just a good look, but a strong fighter for him too. But then he remembered Iana. Iana was all he truly needed for this type of mission. He went to his wife and said to her.
"Honey, you need some rest. You should go inside and take so rest before the elections. Iana and I will be fine this war will stop and I'll be back by tommorrow." That last part was a true lie, I may take several days of continuous talks to finally end this thing. His wife saw this lie and told it out for what it was.
"Ier, you do not have to lie to me. I understand that bringing me to the talks is an unnecessary risk and right now that is not what we need." She added giving him the straight talk that she was renoun for in the D.G. They have not been away from eachother for years. Where ever the Consul was she was right behind him. He felt the love for his country get torn for his love for his wife. Ieremias knew the woman would keep his hands free from all of the work in the country as he worried about this budding war. So after some goodbyes and a few tears, The consul Diplomatic and Foreign affairs leader along with numerous aides, diplomat assistants and the Service Guard. As the plane was cleared for liftoff and the Convoy was seated. Consul Adams dictated this message to Iana. It read as follows:
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To: All involved nations
I am announcing my presence at the talks of peace. I hope that we will be able to get this done right and quickly so that our forces and go home and the brewing tensions be cooled. I hope to ssee you at the Conference.
Vale et Benedicte!
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Ieremias Adams
Consul Concordis Respublica Hisperianae (United States of Hisperians)

Iana sent this message to their trusted friends in Zinaire. Ieremias then read the treaty with Iana and made revisions.

Durant and Kenneth took only a couple wounds to the legs and arms before the Medics came and took them out. "I...HATE YOU!!!" Durant yelled to Jackson as he was taken out to the hospital.

Durant and Kenneth took only a couple wounds to the legs and arms before the Medics came and took them out. "I...HATE YOU!!!" Durant yelled to Jackson as he was taken out to the hospital.

OOC: Wow. Godmod. Generally, 2-3 highly-trained people firing high-capacity PDWs with armor-piercing rounds do a little more damage than that.

Karfka blinked coldly as he watched these events unfold. he watched as they exchanged gunfire. And he did nothing but pull out his own, special gun, and start polishing it.

"Well this is all very well and good," he said."But I think that we should leave and meet at some other time, without Shao. Please have Rido send a more sensible representative next time. And Karfka walked away, into the plane, and flew back to Dectubech.

ooc- I don't want another of my leaders to die!!!

IC:

Durant and Kenneth had lost a lot of blood, but the bleeding hap stopped. Miroxia wouldn't impeach him, for Miroxia did support the double agent master.

ooc- I don't want another of my leaders to die!!!

IC:

Durant and Kenneth had lost a lot of blood, but the bleeding hap stopped. Miroxia wouldn't impeach him, for Miroxia did support the double agent master.

OOC: Should have thought of that before you tried to kill one of mine.

ooc- I dictate what happens to my leaders. you affect what happens. we'll say he suffered major blood loss and might not make it. OK?

Ipon started pulling back on the trigger. Then the round, three rounds actually, rang off throughout the room. Ipon fell to the ground in a bloody mess. His chest was dotted with three bullet wounds, blood leaking out spilling everywhere. The three Republican Guard walked foward, Eric Scorgan at the front baring a Glock 17, which was recently used. The other two Republican Guard had the standard uniform on, grey long coats that brushed the floor, and black helmets that covered the ears. They had AK-47s in their hands, the AK-47s that layed waste to Ipon.

Then they turned and held their guns high, aimed at the Zinairians. Eric Scorgan spoke up, "Now all of you have seen your fair share of violence. Ipon has been taken care of, his murdering acts was not of what the ACD of Rido called for."

ooc- I dictate what happens to my leaders. you affect what happens. we'll say he suffered major blood loss and might not make it. OK?

OOC: Granted. All I'm saying is P90s held by trained soldiers and pointed in your direction usually results in more than arm and leg wounds.

ooc- okay. He suffered some heart wound and might make it. agreed? no hard feelings?

ooc- okay. He suffered some heart wound and might make it. agreed? no hard feelings?

OOC: You can do whatever you want. Just telling it like it is. And actually yes, I still do have some hard feelings from you betraying the NC and trying to blow up Jackson Miller. None from this though.

ooc- okie-dockie, wait, i mean GRRR! Hard feelings!

lol

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The official diplomatic envoy and delegation sent on behalf of President Zekegard and Privy Council Elder Myka, with full permissions, officially condemns the talks as being unfruitful and lacking in true direction. If talks are to negate war, at least in the traditional sense then all sides must be willing to lay down arms.

All weapons must be placed into the bin provided by Farflorin. Said arms will then be turned over to our host nation who will place the weapons under lock and key, with security from one nation in Interimo and one in NC guarding the stash to prevent conflict over control.

Now should everyone here accept this, we wish to move on with actual talks.

But first, we wish to light a pipe.

It is the traditional way of opening up our daily Privy Council sessions. The Elder smokes first then it is passed around until all have smoked. Only then do we begin the day's proceedings.

Upon hearing the Farflorian statement, the Zinairians dived out the window and took off in their SUV. You would understand if you knew how much work it was to file a lost weapon report with the procurement office.

The Fozcrian Delegatio have been disgusted by these acts of violence, and have resigned there delegation to the nearby hotel to await further actions from Fozcria.

"Why do those fools always have to ruin peace talks. Fozcria is actually willing to talk and look what we get!"

He went to sleep, the first in 4 days, with much on his mind.

The convoy was less than halfway to Miroxia. His aide gave Ieremias the phone and whispered to him, "It's Sir Jackson Miller on the phone from-" Ieremias cut him off there.
"I know who he is and where he is from. Now leave us be for a minute." he said waking up from a nap that he allotted himself after he and Iana spoke.
"whats happening over there Jackson?..... The peace talks did what?.....unhuh.....unhuh.....yes.....I see.....okay......okay....alright.....thank you....How are the kids?......that's nice to hear.....While you are in Miroxia can you get me one of those cute tourist shirts so I can give it to my wife.....Size M....Yea thats in Women....Uhhh the one that says I'm with the Consul....Pink.....I'll pay you back in USD......unhuh....Alright talk to you there. Tell your wife I said Hi. Vale!" Ieremias then hung up the phone. Iana was looking at him nervously. She finally broke the silence and asked the question Ieremias knew was coming.
"What did say?"
"Well, the kids are doing good..."
"No, yoju know what I mean." Iana retorted a little impatiently.
"The peace talks failed. Shooting erupted and Jackson's life was trying to be taken." Ieremias told her everything else that Jackson said on the phone. then wrote to Fozcria and Rido.
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TO: the Empire of Fozcria
As the leader of Interimo you knew well what was going to happen. As an ally of Zinaire I will stand by his reaction to the situation. You should be praying that Sir Jackson will have some sort of mercy on your soul.
the State of Rido has no excuse to interrupt peace talks and shoot at diplomats. Once again I'll be backing Zinaire on his reaction to the situation.
Vale et Benedicte!
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Ieremias Adams
Consul Coridilis Respublica Hisperiansis
Ieremias then told the Pilot to turn the plane around. Then he made a call to his 2nd in command Military General,
"Incurro, Prepare mobilization and start out for Interimo but DO NOT go into Interimo waters and stay out of thier radar." This was getting deep fast.

Emperor Wang Shaoyun walked back into the room, whistling. "Ah, that was a relaxing round of golf. Now, perhaps we can get to more peaceful-" He blinked as he looked at the chaos around the room. Someone was bleeding, another person was nearly dead, guns were unholstered, someone had jumped out of a window... need he go on?

He sighed and sat down before putting his head in his hands. "Well... On the bright side, this is exactly how the PI-CPI peace talks went, so it must be a good omen... I hope..."

He then sighed as he realized who was left in the room. "Who am I kidding? I'm the only idiot still here! I quit!" With that, he retired to his hotel before leaving for his own region the next day.

Eric Scorgan sat next to the deceased Ipon Shao, once a General of the Eight Generals which was recently whiddled down to six generals. Eric waved his Glock around telling his two men to go at ease. They rested their guns and left the room.

"Nice job buddy. You brought the attention of these bastards to us. Now instead of Fozcria being the main enemy we are."

Eric spat on the cold, pale face of Shao then as he stood he kicked him in the side of his ribs. Eric walked out of the room to his other two Republican Guards, as well as a line of six of them. They left the building nervously, Ridoans were officially prime targets for NC hostilities.