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TO: The esteemed leaders of the Autocrat States, Tiberius Starblayde, Karl Tiresen, and the Nova Roman Imperator
FROM: President Antoine Tariskany, via Building of International Affairs and Domestic Tranquility
Dear Friends,
It has recently come to my attention for the need of something more concrete in our Strategic Alliance of Autocrat States. It is my believe that for our alliance to work in its full, then we need to formulate some guidlines and rules to what may be entered upon by our individual nations. I also believe it is imperative that we handle this situation as quickly as possible, noting the instability which has recently befallen our region. Therefore, I would like to issue this invitation to you honorable men to talk of such things in our capital city of Lavingrad. It is my hope for the meeting to take place in our Building of International Affairs and Domestic Tranquility. The building is very high and our office suites provide an excellent view of the city. Security will be tight, so there is no need to worry about your safety during your stay. We will house you in the presidential suites adjacent to the building in the Minister Hotel. Reply of your anticipated arrival time will allow us to greet you at the Lavingrad International Airport, where you will be escorted to your rooms before we can have dinner, and then get to work. Thank you gentlemen.
Honorably Yours,
Antoine Tariskany |
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(OOC: I wrote that too fast, and made some grammatical errors...please forgive me :-)) |
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President Antoine Tariskany,
Setting my schedule aside, I believe I can manage a retreat to Lavingrad for a week to help formulate some sort of cohesive charter for our alliance. As you have said I too find it imperative to establish a framework that would aid us in stabilizing the region and regulating our own affairs.
I can be in Abattoir tomorrow, if need be, and stay for however long is required. Nova Roma can run fine without me for sometime, especially in the able hands of Marivs, so there shouldn't be a problem with my absence.
Unfortunately, while your security may be more than adequate for my protection, it is Roman custom to have my Praetorian Guard with me at all time. I hope it's not too much of a problem to house nine extra people. Mind you, they needn't the same luxuries that we might, and are perfectly content with sleeping in some barracks.
;; Imperator Tiberivs Siricvs Tyrannvs ;;
; Nova Roma |
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Imperator,
Housing your Guard would be no trouble for us, we will be sure to get your men rooms at the Ministry as well. I'm sure Xile and Starblaydia will also be bringing some of their own men for extra security as well, but rest assured we have more than enough room. We will expect you to arrive tomorrow, and I will make sure a car is awaiting your arrival at the airport. I look forward to seeing you Imperator, may your trip be pleasant.
Antoine Tariskany |
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Tiresen wished he still had the raving drunk, President Lauir, to handle these diplomatic situations. As the acting ruler of the realm of Xile, he knew he had to attend.
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I will be arriving soon, and can stay a maximum of five days. I will have with me a small security detail of six men, as well as two aides and our ambassador to Abattoir. We will cover expenses of all our men while staying in your esteemed nation, but we request a lodging close to the meeting place while we are there.
We agree with your nation on the necessity of a more solid framework for our alliance, and will therefore approach the meeting with an open mind. We do request that the meeting be held in a place of great security, as the conflicts between certain nations are escalating.
Karl Tiresen
Interim-President
Sacrosanct Realm of Xile
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The aide quickly scanned the dictated message for typographical errors, and sent it immediately to The Building of International Affairs and Domestic Tranquility in Abattoir. |
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"Okay, take this message down," Tiberius said to a secretary, clearing his throat "'aight Tone, 'sup dude?"
The secretary raised her eyebrows and started with her shorthand.
"It'll be cool to come down to A-to-the-b-Abattoir and chill with the posse, live it up big stylee."
"Two Es in 'Stylee', my Lord?"
"Uh, yeah," Tiberius carried on, "my legal brainiacs have come up with some top -explicitive removed- to put your John Hancock on and we'll all be Kool and the Gang. Signed Ty, Lord-Protector of the whatever. Peace, out."
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Offiical Communique:
President Antoine Tariskany,
Greetings Antoine, I hope this message receives you well. Many thanks for your gracious offer to travel to Abattoir, a request which I shall honour in the next few days and I look forward to being in the presence of the other great leaders of our alliance.
My legal department have drawn up a draft treaty to be debated on and signed between our nations to make the Strategic Alliance an official power in the region. I look forward to our historic agreement.
Lord-Protector Tiberius Starblayde
Protectorate of Starblaydia. |
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Karl Tiresen boarded the second presidential plane in the government air strip for his trip to Lavingrad. The first plane was still in Krytenian custody, a fact that greatly miffed the interim-ruler. They took our president, and one of our most luxurious planes. The bastards.
He had personally cleared the two pilots himself, being members of his own staff - he knew them well. The plane lurched forward, and Tiresen clutched the seat's armrests tightly. He hated that part of the flight.
...After a while, the Abattoiran coastline began to creep towards the plane. He'd be landing within the hour, and he called ahead to Lavinsky's secure line to notify the president. |
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"Why hello Karl! How are things?" Antoine asked as the Interim-President exited his flight. The man looked a little shaken after the landing, but quickly composed himself.
"All's well on our end, Antoine. Just trying to get the President back. Have the others arrived yet?"
"No, not yet I'm afraid. They should be arriving shortly however. I have some spirits in the car if you would like to partake in them while we wait." |
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Karl thought a moment. "Y'know Antoine, I'm not usually much of a drinker. But on occassions like this, I suppose a little indulgence couldn't hurt."
He slid into the car, as his aides and escorts followed behind in a similar car. He moved over a bit to let the delegate to Abattoir, Skylar Avarice, in on the festivities. |
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Lavinsky poured three glasses of the Penguin Whiskey and handed them to his two guests.
"I'll be sure to send a crate home with you before your departure gentlemen, something to remembers us by, you understand." He stated before taking a drink.
"Excellent year...Oh, by the way Tiresan, I've invited Chairman Warzycha of Kyrentia to attend the meeting." |
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Ki'atra looked over the invite to this conference in Lavingrad, Abattoir and sighed. Picking up the phone she ordered the Empyrean Wraith to be fueled and ready for takeoff to Abattoir with an escort of 15 F-125 Gyrafalcons. After recieving an invite to the confrence from Starblaydia, little time was made to make proper diplomatic contacts.
A message was sent a head via data transmission to the Abattoir Office of International Affairs and Domestic Tranquility, requesting that a military airbase was made secure for the squadron and the Empyrean Wraith to land. Civilian airports were out of the question in regards to Imperial security. |
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Samuel Warzycha sighed with apprehension. Though he was quite pleasantly surprised to receive an invite to the meeting, however he was taking the prospect with trepidation. His thoughts, though, were disturbed by the voice of his pilot.
"We'll be landing soon, Mr Chairman."
Warzycha picked up the phone, and dialled Tariskany's secure line. |
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Krytenia |
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Now With Added Bekk! |
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Tyrannvs' plane skidded to a halt along the tarmac of the airport; the fighter escorts altered vectors and heading and proceeded to the nearest Abattoirian air base.
A stairwell ramp extended onto to the runway and five armor clad individuals stepped out with their rifles at the ready. Noticing no immediate threat, they lowered their weapons and formed around the ramp. The Imperator then stepped down from the plane followed by the remaining four of the Praetorian Guard. He looked around, and thought to himself,
"Now where the hell is Tariskany?" |
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Starblaydia's VC-25S, their own version of 'Air Force One', touched down gently at Lavingrad Airport, overflown by its escort of Starblaydi FS-23 Nightwing fighters, guarded at the frginges of the Airport by fearsome Abattoiran attack helicopters.
With a fair body of Starblaydi Venators providing extra cover for the Lord-Protector, he stepped off the plane, flanked by Foreign Minister Lord Isaac M.C. Chisoko and Acting-Chief-Quaestor Kevan Fursifio.
Tiberius shielded his eyes from the newfound light and stepped across the tarmac. Behind him, Isaac carried a briefcase, with a very special document inside. |
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Having everyone safely arrive to "the Building" as it was being called for the time being, the offices of International Affairs and Domestic Tranquility were buzzing with activity. However, the two upper floors were literally shut down for the duration of the meetings so not to disturb the diplomatic processes.
Tariskany looked outside the window of the huge suite at the nation's thriving economic and political capital and smiled.
"I would like to thank you gentlemen for being here today, as we have some important issues to discuss. Tiberius here has something he would like to show us, to give a formality to our loose alliance. I ask that you all be open minded in discussions, and take what you are given. The Krytenia Chairman and Doujin representative will be here upon invitation, in hopes that they will see benefit in joining our cooperation and friendship between nations."
He trailed off momentarily and then continued. "I suppose I've said enough. Tiberius, show us what you've got." |
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