NationStates Jolt Archive

Air Force one flew through the night. A lone pair of F28 'Talons' followed in escort. AF1 was about ten minutes away from Sryesia International Airport and was prepareing to Land.
In the Presidential Offices, Daniel was attaching his bow tie to his suit and making sure everything looked right as he headed towards the front of the plane.
"Ready Mr President?" Theresa asked
"Aren't I always?" Daniel asked.
"Because I want to keep my job, I'm not answering that" Theresa laughed;

It had been a cool, clear week in Sryesia this week. Indeed, coming up to the festive season, it was expected a course of heavy snow was coming, but such thoughts did not enter the mind of POTROS, Patrick Ryan.

JACKHAMMER, as codenames went, was wearing a suit, tailored by the British themselves. Of course, this was just five months after his election, the first Independent win of Sryesia.

As Air Force One landed, he watched as the expected actions happened, though he did admire that Battlehawkian aircraft. A former soldier himself in the Sryesian Army, he had seen his fair share of aircraft, but this ROTB thing blew him away.

"Hello, Mr.President," he smiled, offering a handshake to Clark. "welcome to Sryesia."

"And welcome to you, Mrs. Green," he smiled, as she stepped out of Air Force One.

"Thank you Mr President for your gracious welcome to your country" Daniel said taking the prooffered hand as Theresa flanked him and his secret service detail scanned the airport tarmac.

"Thank you for your gracious welcome to your country" Daniel said shaking the proffered hand. thersa nodded her aknowdlment. and the Secret Service fanned out

"Well, I have managed to arrange a luxury limo," he laughed, smiling. "Not my usaul source of transport, I admit."

As they walked over to the limo, parked nearby, Ryan opened the door of the limo for both of them, complete with a little mini-bar and even smaller televisions. Clearly, he had gone to expensive lengths to welcome them.

"What do you normaly travel in?" Daniel asked interested as he got insidke

"A black Range Rover, armoured thickly enough to withstand a twelve point nine millimetre bullet," he replied, as his Army St.John's Cross reflected the moon's light.

As the car started driven, driven by a Syresian Secret Service operative, he opened up the minibar.

"A drink?" he offered, as a wide selection of drinks from Normandy champagne to St.Petersburg vodka displayed. "I'm having water, if you're wondering."

"Please" Daniel accepted "it's been a long flight"

((OOC: I suppose you want to go to the House of Commons and meet Prime Minister James Brown?

He poured him a drink of champagne, then poured himself a glass of ice cold water from the water cooler,

"Mrs.Green, may you want a drink?" he asked to Theresa, as the SSS files had shown the SecState.

OOC: It's up to you, your the host

"Gin and Tonic please" Theresa replied gratefully

((OOC: To the Parliament Buildings!))

Just as Ryan was about to hand over the Gin and Tonic to Green, the car stopped, just outside of Parliament.

JACKHAMMER stepped out of the car, along with the Battlehawkians. The damned thing drove away, though the Buildings were spectacular.

"This is the Houses of Parliament of the Republic of Sryesia," he explained, taking off his jacket as he entered.l "Constructed in seventeen thousand and thirty-three for the governorship, these buildings are where the Sryesian government are based."

"We've managed to arrange that the Prime Minister, James Brown, can meet with you," he began. "He controls the government, I just have ceramonial purposes. Brown's ex-Rangers, and has seen his fair share of friends die, much more than myself."

As they strolled down the corridor, the small light of the hallway gave way to the bright lights of the 'Room', where hundreds of politicians were talking, sharing a laugh. Out of nowhere, a handsome young man, with dark brown hair and blue eyes, appears.

"Hello, Mr. President and Mrs. Green," he smiled, offering handshakes. "Welcome to Sryesia. I am Prime Minister James Alexander Harry Brown. I trust you have enjoyed the visit so far?"

"Yes, I must say your country is beautiful and it's nice to be in a foreign country again" Daniel smiled "Somebody" Here he glanced at Theresa "Has been taking all the vists"

"Fantastic," he smiled, nodding at Theresa. "Incase you're wondering why so many politicians are here, it was partly for your coming, and partly for a major Commons debate on the economy, and it's actually just be suspended for ten minutes. They're throwing in all the food they can get before they go back."

"May you want a dinner, by any chance?" he asked, nodding towards a table. "Some great Irish steak just arrived, along with British pork."

"If theres food avaliable"