NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: Yeppers. Well not 90% of the guests, just almost everyone who desided to post in this thread EVER!

Edit: Those are the same things, aren't they? Huh.

OOC: Samuel and the rest of the Dorman representatives have left allready

OOC: I'm sorry about that, most of the wedding was spur of the moment and me and Elara didn't want to wait around. Though you're welcome to keep viewing this thread as the Honeymoon will get under way when Elara comes back. :wink:

OOC: Same here, lets say a guard was told about the gifts arcana, the sword has master runes of speed as was described in one of the pages, while the golden dragon brooch for the wife has runes of protection, and both items tell where one another are at all times.

IC: Lionel gave a sigh of relief as he wandered back towards the corvette. "Soon I'll be back home with the regiment and i can safely say that I have made diplomatic ties with this honourable nation".


Vyse and company began to head back to the chopper. They had stayed the night, and presented the couple their gifts. Now, Gilder leaned heavily on Gregorio as the old admiral helped him stand up.
"I TOLD you not to touch that ale, but did you listen, nooo, of course not."
"Dude, I've got a hangover the size of the Nasr dessert, I do NOT need this right now."
Vyse just laughed, when he saw Lionel leaving.
"Oy, Lionel! Hold on a sec!"
Vyse jogs over to say goodbye.
"Well, it was nice meeting you, my friend. Anytime you or your country-men need an ally or a friend, give us a call."

Roland turned and could see that Tally was not happy here and so he grabbed her by the arm and with a kiss they headed to the docking bay to Tally's suprise.

Roland looks to two off duty Elarian Pilots and clears his throat.

"You will be bringing us to Siesana ,...well step on it , move move move!"

The Pilots nearly choking on their Elarian Tea and Ale jump up immediately to bow and ready the Elarian Shuttlecraft. Elarian maids and butlers then load Roland and Tally's things onboard as the two step in.

As the Pilots begin to start up all the systems Roland walks up to them and states: "Do this fast and Ill have you flying the brand new J-30s , no more shuttlecrafts or garbage haulers.

The Pilots look at each other like kids in a candy shop and off they go plotting the course , warp engages and the Pilots are heard cheering and singing in the front of the Shuttlecraft.

Roland sits back down and holds Tally's small tanish pink hand.

"Forgive me my love , perhaps a little more away from everything , somewhere far away from the troubles of our two nations." Roland says with a smile , neglecting to tell her about the nearby Sha'Ra Conflict.

It was not long until the engines turned from a dark royal blue to a light sky blue as warp disengaged and the small Shuttlecraft appeared above Siesana. Roland looked over to Tally hoping she wouldnt notice the large amount of ships in the area.

As the Shuttlecraft comes into the atmosphere and the pilots signal Adejaani Flight Control to ask permission to land Roland looks down at the city he keeps thinking of how the Adejaani seem to have a tendency of leaving no rural areas where they build up.

"Thank you Adejaani Flight Control we are making our landing run."

The Elarian Shuttlecraft lands at the main AirPort in Adejaani City One on Siesana with a light featherlike landing.

Roland remembered making the Maids and Butlers stay on the Kebrel Space Station , even though he was a Warrior he was used to living like an Emperor and this would be a change for him indeed. All that they had were normal clothing and four Imperial Guards.

OOC: Same here, lets say a guard was told about the gifts arcana, the sword has master runes of speed as was described in one of the pages, while the golden dragon brooch for the wife has runes of protection, and both items tell where one another are at all times.

IC: Lionel gave a sigh of relief as he wandered back towards the corvette. "Soon I'll be back home with the regiment and i can safely say that I have made diplomatic ties with this honourable nation".


Vyse and company began to head back to the chopper. They had stayed the night, and presented the couple their gifts. Now, Gilder leaned heavily on Gregorio as the old admiral helped him stand up.
"I TOLD you not to touch that ale, but did you listen, nooo, of course not."
"Dude, I've got a hangover the size of the Nasr dessert, I do NOT need this right now."
Vyse just laughed, when he saw Lionel leaving.
"Oy, Lionel! Hold on a sec!"
Vyse jogs over to say goodbye.
"Well, it was nice meeting you, my friend. Anytime you or your country-men need an ally or a friend, give us a call."

"Fair thee well, my friend, you can also count on us as allies", Winking, Lionel continued, "And make sure you bring some more of that loqua when next we meet".

OOC: Same here, lets say a guard was told about the gifts arcana, the sword has master runes of speed as was described in one of the pages, while the golden dragon brooch for the wife has runes of protection, and both items tell where one another are at all times.

IC: Lionel gave a sigh of relief as he wandered back towards the corvette. "Soon I'll be back home with the regiment and i can safely say that I have made diplomatic ties with this honourable nation".


Vyse and company began to head back to the chopper. They had stayed the night, and presented the couple their gifts. Now, Gilder leaned heavily on Gregorio as the old admiral helped him stand up.
"I TOLD you not to touch that ale, but did you listen, nooo, of course not."
"Dude, I've got a hangover the size of the Nasr dessert, I do NOT need this right now."
Vyse just laughed, when he saw Lionel leaving.
"Oy, Lionel! Hold on a sec!"
Vyse jogs over to say goodbye.
"Well, it was nice meeting you, my friend. Anytime you or your country-men need an ally or a friend, give us a call."

"Fair thee well, my friend, you can also count on us as allies", Winking, Lionel continued, "And make sure you bring some more of that loqua when next we meet".

"I'll be sure of it. May your skies always be clear, and your courage steadfast. Farewell."

"Ma'am, are you sure this is wise?" whispered one of the Adejaani Secret Service agents, looking distinctly uncomfortable in anything but a tailored suit. "I mean, although this is an Adejaani colony city, we're on the edge of a major conflict." Although the initial arrangements had been worked out, the small Secret Service detail had made its own version of peace with the Elaran Imperial Guard, the two looked uncomfortable in the other's prescence, but as long as they didn't kill each other and everyone remained safe, there was no trouble.

"I did the research, Roy." Natalya Meridius leaned back and whispered to her Lead Agent, who used to work as a Bouncer in a nightclub and looked the part. "I even know all about the Battle of Siesana as well as the reports. Roland may not have told me, but I did some digging. I also know he was here. Which reminds me, we should go to the Memorial and pay our respects to the fallen."

Natalya wanted to say something more, but the shuttle landed. Unstrapping and headed into the back (not easy with nine other men trying to press back against the wall out of your way) and hefting her bag onto her shoulder with a grunt. Nobody said anything. That was good. Natalya had been very insistent about this trip. They weren't the Emperor, Empress and security, they were merely private citizens. That meant no maids or butlers. They also didn't have anyone carrying their luggage, either.

The trip through Customs had been swift, with the Customs Officer merely raising an eyebrow at the interspecies marriage, but didn't detain them further. Once outside the main terminal (and after having consulted her own personal, more detailed maps she'd downloaded from the National Cartography Offices back in Adejaani), Natalya flagged down a bus. Roland's slightly wide eyed expression at the wheeled vehicle, plus the smell of diesel fumes earned him a laugh.

The middle aged driver took their fare and drove them to the outskirts. Although Adejaani City One was designed mainly for a permanent prescence on Siesana, the majority of the population being Scientists and Engineers, the city had grown since founding. In the Outlands (technically part of the city, but wasn't to the locals), it seemed to be less cleaner, more rustic. Natalya even spotted a few farms, transformed from the desert ground through the wonders of modern science.

Although everyone received the same levels of education and healthcare available, these people clearly wanted only to work and live off the land. Back in Adejaani, Natalya remembered, crops could be artificially grown in labs, freeing up farmland for the massive urban sprawl. Indeed, as scientists keep exerting, food manufacturing was only a few years away.

Getting off the bus, Natalya headed for a small two storey building which was badly in need of a paint job. Even the Country Inn sign on the front was crooked. Stepping inside, the place seemed rundown, though tidy. Since no one was there, Natalya rang the old fashioned bell on the counter. Again, Roland seemed surprised as a middle aged and balding man, with a round belly and unshaven chin walked out.

"Yes, I'd like five double rooms, please." The manager pulled out a dirty ledger and a pen, then asked for names. Once again, there was the mildly curious look at the interspecies couple and there was again, a raised eyebrow as Natalya signed with Natalya Meridius and pointed it out to her husband. "We don't know how long we'll be staying, so we'll pay for a full day for now." Natalya reached into her wallet and started pulling out a few Allied Credits. "Oh and uh..... Make sure the rooms are clean and neat." Natalya added with a wink and pushed a 100 AC note towards the manager, who nodded and handed over five keys and grunted that the rooms were upstairs.

Roland then lead the way upstairs. Two keys went to the four Adejaani agents and the other two keys went to the Elaran guards, who'd divide the two rooms up whichever way they wanted. However, before Roland could use the fifth key to open his and Natalya's room, Roy Altman, Natalya's Lead Agent, grabbed the key and checked the room for danger. Satisfied there was none. He returned the key, nodded at both and closed the door behind him.

"Ah, isn't this grand?" Natalya said as she dumped her bag, opened the window and leaned on the sill. "Come now, Roland, don't be a spoilsport." Natalya got off the window sill, sat on the edge of the bed and patted at the spot nex to her......

Roland walked over to the bed and sat down next to Tally and grabbed her hand. In his eyes he seemed a bit shocked , he'd never lived in a place this....this....small. He felt as if he couldnt breathe and pulled at the collar of his shirt. He then breathed in deeply and regained control of himself.

Roland looks to Tally strangely , he kept remembering how the people stared at them , dirty looks , scowls and the curses under the breath every now and then. Roland had never experienced any sort of racism before no matter how small it may be.

"Your people dont seem to....approve of interspecies relationships." "I can understand though , I mean you are the first non-elarian to wed an elarian."

Roland got up and looked out of the window , he was not used to this. He had helped fight for this planet and watched friends he knew for hundreds of years die fighting alongside Sambizie and Adejaani Forces.

"Adejaani citizens are approving of interspecies relationships." Natalya said reactively, jerking her hand away slightly, before wondering if what she said was true. Why did she even need to defend her people in this manner? "I need not remind you where we are. Our blood has mixed with yours on the field of battle here. I read those reports, you were here yourself. Our peoples coexist here as well as back on Earth. I guess it's mostly the fact that these are colonists, who don't really have the luxury of 'what ifs'." Natalya said, allowing for that possibility. It was true. Most colony worlds, at least in the beginning, only worked towards one goal: Survival.

"It's probably because our two nations are at the opposite ends of the scale for almost everything. Biology, physiology, beliefs, cultures, backgrounds, everything. Hell, look at us. I'm like a foot shorter, half your size, freckles and curly haired. I'm an advocate of peaceful coexistence, an advocate of those in need. And you're 6'7", blonde haired and blue skinned! You're one of the finest warriors in existence, used to leading armies and fighting wars."

Natalya pulled one of Roland's hands and placed it on her chest, over her heart. "My people are just unused to the idea, but they will embrace your people and culture in due course. Give it time..... Now speaking of differences, despite us being different, there are still a few universal norms..... And I think now is the perfect time to explore one of them....." Natalya smiled warmly and leaned forward to kiss Roland.

Roland leans in and continues the kiss passionately as his two hands struggle to undo the buttons of his shirt. Finally he gets tired of it and rips his shirt off as buttons go flying everywhere.

Outside an Imperial Guard walks up to the door and looks around , after seeing no-one around him he puts his pointed ear up to the door. The other Imperial Guard walks up and taps him on the shoulder as he turns around he recieves a punch the the face that knocks him to the ground where he is dragged off to his room until he can wake up.

Inside Roland was tired of struggling with Human clothing and he began ripping everything off until he was stark naked...

Inside the Imperial Guards room the second Imperial Guard poors ice cold water over the other Imperial Guard to wake him up. As he awakes and stands he begins throwing punches and a fight breaks out.

OOC: For those of you concerned, no, this scene will not get any more smutty. :P

IC: Natalya paused as she heard a muffled thump through the wall, from the Elaran Guards' rooms, but judging from the unconcerned look on Roland's face, she ignored it. She leaned forward and ran a finger across his chest and felt the powerful muscles underneath, then pulled off her own shirt and leaned forward to kiss him. Natalya then paused to peel the adhesive silicon cups that she preferred to a more traditional bra and leaned against him, pressing her body against his.

Pulling back after a long kiss, she was naked after removing her short pants (she hadn't worn underwear) and lay back on the bed.....

The night was long as the two bonded together and their bodies entwined. Husband and Wife , Emperor and Empress.

The morning came and the golden beams of the sun entered through the window. In the next room over two Imperial Guards drunk and beaten up sing old Elarian songs.

Roland still was not up but even in his sleep he smiled as he dreamed of his wife and things to come.

Natalya woke up and stretched slightly, then panicked as she was naked. She was also shocked to find an equally naked man next to her. She then calmed down, remembering that she had spent the night with her husband. Natalya blushed slightly, remembering how the sensations and experiences last night had driven out the need for thought. Who knows, she might even be pregnant, but Natalya stamped out the thought for the momeny. Kissing her husband gently on the forehead, she found her pants on the floor and extracted a pack of cigarettes from them.

Lighting up, she leaned against the window and sent a ring of smoke into the sky. Normally, she didn't smoke, but she sometimes did to relieve stress. Or in this case, celebration. For a moment, she stood there, still naked and showing it to the world, when she looked off to the side and down and saw a reporter merrily snapping away. With a squeak, she fell backwards from the window sill and screamed as she landed on the floor, bruising her elbow.

The Adejaani agents, sleeping lightly and keeping one on duty, broke down the door and burst into the room, led by her trusty guard, Roy Altman. Seeing his Principal (the one he was assigned to protect) naked on the floor, he averted his eyes as he brought a bathrobe to cover her. "Reporter..... Camera..... Pictures....." Natalya managed breathlessly, half in shock as she gave a description of him and two agents sprinted to ground level to find the man......

Roland awakes to the commotion of his wife stumbling backwards and her bodyguard averting his eyes and placing a robe over her.

Roland turns and looks to the window where the sounds of a Camera and crowd drawing is heard. He then rises from the bed quickly as wind , bare naked he runs and jumps out of the window hitting the ground.

As Roland rises he emits a low almost growl like sound before grabbing the cameraman who was at least a foot shorter than Roland. He pulls the cameraman closer to his face and up off the ground a bit as the sound of a crunch is heard , it was the Reporter's Camera which Roland had just broken with his other hand.

As Roland drops the man he sprinkles little pieces of plastic and metal over the man , last was the film which Roland ripped up , chewed up and then spit into the bushes.

Tally's Bodyguards ran around to see the man , and the crowd for that matter , all with shocked expression not only for what had just happened but because that was a tall naked blue man standing infront of them...

Doctor Mark Bunker, Secretary of Defense of Adejaani looked decidedly angry as he strode down the corridors of Adejaani City One's main police facilities. Although he had a temper, it took a lot to get him genuinely angry and this was one of those times.

"And just what were you two thinking?!" Bunker roared loudly pacing back and forth in the cell. Their security detail was nearby and the facility's guards were told to go take a break. That spoke tomes in and of itself. For a city of two million, that there was virtually no crime meant something. Natalya and Roland (now properly clothed) sat on the bench and began objecting, but Bunker cut them off with a sharp stabbing motion, let out a string of profanity and kept pacing.

The other occupant in the cell, finally stepped forward. A frail old man, Judge Harry Bell called himself a Country Judge, but was the Adejaani government's senior legal advisor. Were it not for his crankiness and age, he'd be the Attorney General. Although longevity treatments for all Adejaani citizens were available, the Judge never did, opting only to replace damaged or worn out organs. Though ninety, his mind was sharp as a whip and had energy, despite looking almost a hundred.

"The legal fact of the matter is, if you'd just let the police take the cameraman in, there'd be no trouble at all! AC1 is on Siesana and still on 'ALPHA ONE' War Status, which meant that the Wartime Provisions of the Adejaani Constitution would apply and we could've just taken the film and destroyed it, under the clause that it would be a threat to National Security!" There was a stunned look on everyone's face, even Bunker's, who'd had a hand in writing those Provisions. As Adejaani had never been directly involved in a war which threatened the Homeland, those Wartime Provisions had been quietly shelved, but were enacted as part of the Constitution.

"Instead, you two had the sense to just be naked in public and have your pictures taken!" Judge Bell drawled slightly and he never yelled, but he may as well have, for the effect it was having. "Now, instead of quietly dealing with this and a small Media Frenzy, you, Emperor, will have to stand trial for indecent exposure and assault of an Adejaani citizen! Not to mention a public apology and pictures of you, sir, naked in public! The city's cameras caught you on that one and are part of the public record. We can try and suppress it under the same Provisions, but knowing how fast this got out of hand, someone probably got a copy already and broadcast it illegally already!"

"Judge, I'm sorry." Natalya began and paused, knowing nothing she'd say could right it. A career lawyer for all his life, he knew the law inside out. And Bunker filled in the gaps on the political side of the coin. Bell's face softened as he hugged her and kissed her on the forehead, the way he used to all those years ago when she was a baby. Even before Natalya was born, he'd been a family friend for a long, long time.

"The Judge is right. It's not about the legals, those are just slaps on the wrist. It's how damaging it is to our countries politically!" Bunker yelled, taking up the talk again. "Emperor, you'd have to apologise in public and the fallout from this will be massive. You two have made the biggest intergalactic scandal in recent history. For God's sake, put some clothes on next time! Yes, I know what it's like to be young and free, I've been there! But you're public figures! Everything you say and do is recorded and it'll come back and bite you in the ass someday and it'll keep doing so!"

Bunker leaned against the wall again and rubbed at his eyes, while Bell took the only other seat in the room and fanned himself with his straw hat. Natalya looked decidedly shamed and looked at her husband to say something.

Rolands face grew very angered , he could easily 'remove' himself. Though this would break many ties with Adejaani so he did not. Roland stood looking down to Bunker and the Judge.

"You know not to who you speak young man." "I am ageless many of millenia have I seen the universe." "I am not some simple chieftain!"

Roland tries to calm himself as he turns to stare out the bars of the cell mumbling about how his people were exploring space while the 'pink-skins' were still in caves.

"I have no problem doing this , in the eyes of my people their view of me never changes." "To me this is as small as making a child share a toy." "I have no cares for pin...Earth politics." "The only thing I care for is my people and my allies , though I wonder of some as of late."

Roland turns and gives Bunker an icy glare.

"You fail to realise Bunker , I could have killed the man , but did i?" "No." "I have a feeling you dont like me Bunker , well the feeling is mutual."

Roland keeps his eyes glued onto Bunker as he lifts his hand and points at Natalya.

"You insult me even more by yelling at my wife , she is Empress of Elara , like a goddess to my people now!" "You should be bowing to her and showing some respect."

Roland then walks over to the "Judge" making sure to run into Bunkers shoulder as he walks passed.

"Lets get this over with Judge." "I have meaning to put distance between Adejaani and myself after this is done."

Roland looks to the Judge respectfully as the man had shown him some respect as well. He then waited for his repsonse...

Bunker merely raised his eyebrow, not moving from his spot on the wall. "And I really don't care if you're an Emperor, which you are. And let me tell you something, Emperor, you speak of respect and yet you've not shown one shred of respect towards me or my nation! You really think you're better than us because you've been around longer? You really think because you're better on the battlefield that you're better? There's something you have to learn, Emperor. If you want to make proper friends, you have to be nice to them. Sure, you'll get some for deploying your military and giving them aid in times of peril, but you won't get far if that's all.

"And let me go back to what I said before. My nation has bent over backwards to kiss your ass and make sure you feel welcome! We have done nothing but respect your laws, customs and everything! I really couldn't give a dog's breakfast about respecting you any more. Respect is earned, not a God given right as you seem to think is appropriate and 'so' just because you're an Emperor. Alliances are about respect, yes, but it's also about being nice to your friends. I know you don't like me and hell, I'll admit I respect you for what you are but not who you are.

"Under the circumstances, I'd say you're getting off lightly, Emperor. We've done everything we can, we have done everything in regards to keeping this as light and tight as possible. Why? Well here's some irony for you, Emperor: Just because you don't care about what happens to your country Diplomatically and how you seem to the rest of existence as we know it, but I do! I am trying to protect your country. I am trying to respect you and keep you respectable!

"This, sir, is about respect of my country, which you have so far not shown one bit of! I'm not expecting an apology to me or my country, but I do expect you to apologise to your wife! Oh, yes, Emperor, that's right! You and Elara may not care about this, but she does! She's still an Adejaani citizen and I'm sure she's appropriately shamed by this incident too!"

Natalya looked up to see Roland turn to her and seem to scoff and look disbelieving. But she nodded slowly. "Bunker's right, Roland. You haven't been respecting my country at all. So you'd better start or you walk out of this cell alone....."

Roland turns with a look of humor on his face and sighs.

"You speak to me of respect?" "If I did not respect you would I have aided in this as well as other conflicts." "Would Elarians have died defending their comrades?" "I think not." "If I didnt respect you , you would be apart of my Empire right now."

Roland looks to Bunker and smiles.

"You know not of what you do , Im being very lenient right now." "Remember I have a fleet and many Elarian Warriors orbitting right now." "It would be so easy to get myself and my wife out of here." "If I didnt respect you we wouldnt be here right now." "Look to the screen on the wall behind you .... you think you have done something well and good , but your really hurting your own people right now."

On the Television screen is shown pictures and video of Elara on the news.

"Right after the news of the Imprisonment of Elarian Emperor and Empress Meridius things started to go very wrong." "Some say the nation is on the brink of war."

"Adejaani citizens were taken back to Adejaani and all Elarians inside the Republic went back to Elara." "At the same time all trade has stopped and Elarian Naval Warships make sure no Adejaani vessel gets close to Imperial Waters."

"This appears to be growing ever darker , something must be done soon or hostilities could erupt."

The videoscreen then shows Elarians chanting in the streets and waiving signs. Soon after ward the Elarian High Priestess makes this statement: "The Gods shall punish Adejaani forever for this treachery!"

Elarian General Vel'Aroth makes this statement: "You know from what Ive seen it looks like Bunker is the Dictator of this so called Republic, I havent heard one bloody thing from President Morghan Harrington." "Im suprised after years of friendship and aiding them in all we can , this is how they treat the blueskins they consider inferior to themselves , at least now we see their true nature."

Roland stares into Bunkers eyes.

"Elara has always been your friend and ally , something you seem to be easy to forget." "We even signed a treaty at the wedding as a gift and sign of respect for your people." "Youve forced something upon yourself which will take quite sometime to forget."

Roland looks to Natalya with a look of love but disappointment as well.

"You know I care for you , you are the reason Ive stayed here and done nothing." "It saddens my heart that you think we , your allies do not respect you." "I....I love you Tally." "If I didnt I wouldnt have gotten married to you , giving sacrifice to the Gods..." Roland touches his chest where he was slashed at the ceremony. "If I didnt love you as well as your people I wouldnt have signed a treaty , or fought on the frontlines myself side by side with Adejaani troops."

*Gk‡x'èmol, who has traveled nearly everywhere, is in his seat. He notices someone with a Letilan weapon.*

*Whispering*What are you doing? Why do you need a weapon?
*Other guy whispers*You want to make history? I can help. You could help me bring back the state.
*Whispering*Uh, no. Who are you, anyway?
*Other guy*I am Gkx'óse, a member of the Statists. I'm going to assasinate a bunch of people and escape. I've got it all planned out. I'll drop my gun, giving them evidence that Letila is responcible. As anarchists, they will be seen as subversives anyway and Letila will soon find itself with no friends and many enemies. This could even lauch a major war. We Statists will take a crushed Letila and reinstitute the state. In fact, we'll institute fascism.
*Whispering*Why? Why would you do that? I thought you were here to promote anarchism.

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Kûk‡xenisi n!ok‡x'osi xno-k‡xek‡emi.
The state only exists to serve itself.
Racism-the other stupid ideology
Peace, love, and girls with small waists and really big butts!
http://www.sulucas.com/images/steatopygia.jpg
I'm male. Note the pic
of attractive women.

The Guard walked down the corridor to where the occupants were yelling. As the newest of the Guard detail of the police facility, he'd been assigned the unpleasant job of asking if everything was alright.

Inside the cell, Bunker and Roland were toe to toe and yelling. Judge Bell merely sat there, looking interested while Natalya looked depressed, but looked up at the approach of the Guard. Her eyes then went wide as the Guard unholstered his weapon and aimed.....

Natalya moved without thought, sprinting and darting in front of her husband...... Then felt her shoulder get hammered back by the huge force of the .45 calibre bullet, the force and power of which shattered her shoulder. With a gasp, she fell to the floor.....

The other guards, alerted by the gunshot, were quick on the mark and tackled the assassin while Natalya, feeling cold and sliding into deep shock, fell into merciful darkness.....

"For the Magnian Republic!" yelled the assassin. "We shall crush Adejaani and their lapdogs the Elarians! Death to you all!" The assassin kept yelling and struggling as he was dragged away.....

OOC: Magnia is the nation I've been holding back for RP purposes, so stay calm, it's fine, it's being handled. :wink:

Roland dropped to the floor holding Natalya in his arms. He kisses her on the forehead and waits for emergency personel to come.

"H...hold on my love , the Gods bless you , they know its not your time." "MEDIC!" "Get the hell in here!"

After a few minutes Adejaani Medical teams finally arrive and take her out , she is closely followed by Roland , Bunker and the Judge.

The Ambulance drivers at first wouldnt let Roland onto the Ambulance , stating something about a Blueskin. Roland then forces his way into the ambulance as his two Imperial Guards 'persuade' him not to do anything.

As the Ambulance drives off Roland looks up to Bunker.

"She has gone through enough Bunker , we must not speak like we have infront of her." "For now lets just agree to disagree and try and salvage what is left of our diplomatic relations." "Besides theres someone else Id like to see..."

Bunker knows Roland is speaking of the Magnian as the Ambulance pulls up to the Hospital and the emergency units whisk Tally away theres not much time to respond to Rolands statement.

Gk‡x'èmol: This is not good. Assasination attempts, a conspiracy to make Letila fascist. I've got to warn my people. I can't believe Gkx'óse would do this. I'll have to do some checking on him.

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Kûk‡xenisi n!ok‡x'osi xno-k‡xek‡emi.
The state only exists to serve itself.
Racism-the other stupid ideology
Peace, love, and girls with small waists and really big butts!
http://www.sulucas.com/images/steatopygia.jpg
I'm male. Note the pic
of attractive women.

Bunker stood there next to Roland, still half in shock. Judge Bell, on the other hand, was also been taken to the hospital in another ambulance, for such a shock at his age couldn't have been too healthy for him.

Finally, Bunker looked at Roland. His blue skin had been stained red by her blood somewhat, as had Bunker's. The two looked and noted that, no matter what had been said and the differences, the two would smooth things over, not just between themselves, but between their countries.

Jolted out of that conclusion by the onrushing crowd of reporters, Bunker stepped forward. He'd thought about straightening his suit and tie, but his hands were bloody, so he just remained dishevelled as he made his statement.

"The Magnian Republic has been a minor thorn in Adejaani's side for years now. They originated when one of our Carriers got lost when a wormhole collapsed. Although initial peace overtures didn't accomplish much, at least a tentative truce was agreed to. However, today, a Magnian assassin almost murdered Natalya Harrington Meridius, daughter of the President of Adejaani and also is the Empress of Elara. I urge the citizens of Adejaani and of Elara, that we should put aside our differences. We are your friends, always have, always will be. We will find the bastards that did this and bring them to justice. And I hope that I can extend an Olive Branch to the Elarans and secure their support..... And lasting friendship in this....." Bunker paused, turned to his right and held out his hand to Roland.....

Gk‡x'èmol: I know the assasin. His name is Gkx'óse. He used to be from Letila. I thought he was still a Tu'lîmi.

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Kûk‡xenisi n!ok‡x'osi xno-k‡xek‡emi.
The state only exists to serve itself.
Racism-the other stupid ideology
Peace, love, and girls with small waists and really big butts!
http://www.sulucas.com/images/steatopygia.jpg
I'm male. Note the pic
of attractive women.

Roland reached out his bloodied hand and firmly took Bunkers hand shaking it. When he let go he turned to the media. In Elara all who were watching bowed before their TV Screens as the Emperor began to speak.

"Elarians and Adejaani have spent much blood defending what we both hold dear." "Magnia and the Sha'Ra are direct opposers of all that we love and trust." "Now in a time where we should be together strongly supporting each other we are not , we must NOT let our alliance and friendships as a people falter." "I ask that the Elarian Military stand down and allow trade between our two nations commense once again." "Together we will defeat this enemy that has knocked on our doorstep." "It is time to make the Sha'Ra and Magnians pay in blood for their sins and wrongdoings."

The Media continues to take pictures of the two , no doubt these would become historic photos one day.

Bunker began a round of applause and shook Roland's hand once more, an act which signified more than anything, then led him back inside the police station. "Seems my friends in Letila decided to stab us in the back. We built ships and fighters for them." Bunker explained upon the puzzled look. "I won't detain you any further, but you're free to..... I don't know, prepare however you like. I'll be headed back to Earth myself and stepping up the reinforcements. Your representative with the Coalition Fleet will get a full briefing on Magnia. Godspeed, sir."

Bunker bowed slightly and headed off towards his own transport home, this chapter of the saga over.

OOC: Yep. This thread is closed. Please move it to the Archives? :D

He was conspiring to get Letila in a war. Why would he tell me his name and plans unless it wouldn't do me any good? *Notices something heavy in his pocket and pulls it out* A bomb! A very powerful one at that. It will kill everyone here. Only 2:24 left. *Pulls bomb-deactivator out of pocket* Good thing I have this. *attempts to deactivate bomb* It's too sophisticated. Only 1:50 left. *Continues trying to deactivate it* No, no, don't use sinosoidal coding. No! I've only got 1:21 left and I've got to deal with sinosoidal coding. *Continues to decode* I got it. Accessing bomb controls. Only 0:15 seconds left. *Deactivates it* That was truely close.
Hmm, the Magnians. I think I know where to look for the problem. But first, I need some details. I need to learn more about what Gkx'óse has been doing.

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Kûk‡xenisi n!ok‡x'osi xno-k‡xek‡emi.
The state only exists to serve itself.
Racism-the other stupid ideology
Peace, love, and girls with small waists and really big butts!
http://www.sulucas.com/images/steatopygia.jpg
I'm male. Note the pic
of attractive women.

OOC: This thread is over. Letila, please report to http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=104759&highlight= only after I make my Magnia/Letila introduction