Germanian International Dinner party (open discussion)

[NeuPolska]

King Dominik started to choke on a piece of lasagna, before pulling himself together and glancing over at Weronika, who looked at him with wide eyes, "sorry, I love that song, haven't heard it in a while," he looked over to the Mounted Guards as they made their way in, and then glanced around the room at the guests, waiting to see if he should get up and shake any hands.

Weronika glanced at him as he took another bite, instantly getting his attention with her gaze, "uh, Dominik? I think that crazy pizza guy just winked at me."

"Well do you want me to axe him?" The King asked, casually reminding her of the semi-ceremonial-yet-sharpened bearded axe hidden under his fine clothing.

"No, no, it's okay, I just figured I'd let you know," she said with a smile.

[Nivok Baves]

Nodding, the proseccion continues inwards, with the occasional slur or insult from veterans of the Canadian war sent towards the Germainians. Dismounting, Alice began walking towards the large estate, confused at the odd decoration choices of the garden. Slowly opening the door, all of the courage she had felt marching upwards seemed to disappear when she saw the amount of guests present.

[NeuPolska]

"Alright, Weronia," Dominik I began, swallowing his last bite of lasagna, 'I'll all done with my pasta," his eyes glanced over at her empty plate before returning to looking at her blue eyes, "do you want to meet some of the other guests? Might as well make some friends."

Weronika nodded, "okay, sure," she agreed as she stood up and pushed in her chair. The young King got up and pushed in his own chair before his young Queen gave him the final look-over to make sure he was presentable after eating. Dominik stepped around a table and made his way towards the ends, unintentionally missing King Charles, who had gone off to the side, and finding Princess Alice by the door.

"Oh, uh, hello," Dominik greeted with a smile and a slight bow, "I'm King Dominik I of Poland, and this is my wife, Weronika."

"Hi," the Queen smiled and greeted the Princess.

[The Germanian states]

Germanian Chancellor

He got up from his chair accidentally exposing his spaghetti launcher then hiding it under his chair

"Hi I an Chancellor Krebs of Germania."

[The Germanian states]

Germanian Chancellor

The chancellor Glares at the Nivokian leader for a moment.

[Trevor Phillip Enterprises]

"Oh my god there is two of them!" Trevor shouted.
"Silence!" shouted the guard before he dealt another blow on Trevor.

[Lingang]

An ominous black limo approaches the estate. It pulls up past the front gate, stopping in front of the grand mansion. Three men clad in suits shuffle out, and a young woman in a fancy dress and handbag steps out, her blond hair falling past her shoulders. Her red dress hugged her supple figure tightly, as her heels clicked against the ground. The woman glanced at the estate.

"How I despise large crowds", she utters.

"My Lord Hanna, you know this is an important event. Lingang must improve its image in the world, and this is a good step in that direction", replies one of her escorts.

"Hmph".

They approach the door.

[Nivok Baves]

"Alright, Weronia," Dominik I began, swallowing his last bite of lasagna, 'I'll all done with my pasta," his eyes glanced over at her empty plate before returning to looking at her blue eyes, "do you want to meet some of the other guests? Might as well make some friends."

Weronika nodded, "okay, sure," she agreed as she stood up and pushed in her chair. The young King got up and pushed in his own chair before his young Queen gave him the final look-over to make sure he was presentable after eating. Dominik stepped around a table and made his way towards the ends, unintentionally missing King Charles, who had gone off to the side, and finding Princess Alice by the door.

"Oh, uh, hello," Dominik greeted with a smile and a slight bow, "I'm King Dominik I of Poland, and this is my wife, Weronika."

"Hi," the Queen smiled and greeted the Princess.

"Oh...err hello,King Dominik and Queen Weronika, a true pleasure to meet you." She said, curtsying. "It appears I'm not the only Royal stranded in this estate them" she said, adding a laugh at the end.

[NeuPolska]

"No, no, it would appear not," the King kept his smile going throughout, "always nice to meet another blue blood in a world like today's. So what brings you here, if you don't mind me asking?"

[Nivok Baves]

"We were previously in a war together, not allies but against each other. It was part of my fathers idea of exciting the isolationist attitude we'd adopted. Isolation was fine with me, Iberia and South Italy are perfectly nice places. After beating them at a cost, they surrendered, so now my father wanted to improve diplomatic relations, so sent me here." She rambled, saying everything in her well trained public speaking voice, a quiet silky smooth sounding voice.

[The Germanian states]

What monster would cut off our pasta supply?" Answered the Germanian chancellor in his country's defense.

"We almost won but we lack support and we are running out of food so we abandoned ship." Said the chancellor.

[Trevor Phillip Enterprises]

Trevor fumbled out from the secluded back room he was locked inside by the guards, covered head to toe in red stains which is most certainly not blood. "Well, this now definitely not a Papa John's Pizzeria, or maybe it is the worst Papa John's Pizzeria ever. Either way, He ain't gonna find pizza here." he thought to himself. At this point, Trevor desperately needed to find a way to leave this country. While mulling over his escape plan with his not-blood stained hands dripping all over the expensive decors of the Estate, he had a stroke of genius. He remembered that there was a formal Dinner party taking place in the ballroom hosted to congregate all the world leaders, with plenty of food for his entire company. "I just gotta blend in, take as much food as I can and high tail it outta here!" But he realised the first problem with this plan, his current attire was stained with suspicious blood-like stains, which at the dinner party and that would give the impression that he was a murderer, something Trevor was certainly not! Just as he was about to give up, he heard whistling coming from around the corner, it was one of the servants wearing a clean, pristine waiter's outfit. This was the lucky break Trevor was waiting for, he quickly rummaged in the closet for a piece of electrical wiring left about, came back out and waited at the corner for the servant to walk by ...

[NeuPolska]

"Why not just make your own pasta? That's what I do every time anyone gets the idea to start cutting off any of my goods," Dominik I asked, Weronika giving a light nod behind him. "Anyway, I'm just here because I heard there was a dinner party and it's been a while since we've gone out."

[Nivok Baves]

What monster would cut off our pasta supply?" Answered the Germanian chancellor in his country's defense.

"We almost won but we lack support and we are running out of food so we abandoned ship." Said the chancellor.

"What monster shoots surrendered soldiers and sets up prison camps?" Alice retorted, glaring at the Germanian Chancellor.

[The Germanian states]

-prepares pasta launcher-

The Germanian chancellor glares at our past enemy.

Well at least we are not the one cowarding -tears turkey to show threat-(shrek2 reference) behind their lines.

[Nivok Baves]

"I think you'll find it's called defending" Alice said, some Royal Guards who'd come inside the estate began lining up behind her, taking off their Slouch Hats. The band began playing 'Oh Danny Boy' a popular war song from the Irish immigrants who'd settled in Iberia and of what this regiment was largely made of.

[The Germanian states]

Germanian chancellor

He told the polish that we are unable to make pasta and need Italian help.

Germanian officer

He sits in the CCTV room and sees what The prisoner is doing and takes a photo of his disguise and raises the alarm startling the chancellor so much he dropped his spoon full of Lasagna.

[The Germanian states]

What the hell? Why are you supporting her? Asked the chancellor.

Guards!
A line of band players play Germanian war song Erika
(Germania and Nivok are still disagreeing on each other)

[Trevor Phillip Enterprises]

Now in a clean suit and with actually bloodless hands, Trevor makes his way into the ballroom, seeing a huge array of dishes left at the buffet. He moves towards the table in anticipation, waiting for the moment he can take all food he can eat for himself. He took one plate and started stacking morsel after morsel on top of the plate until the tower reached tips of the chandeliers. Just as he was about to escape with his loot his eyes catches a glimpse of Lord Hanna, she was a psychopathic arms dealer dream fully realised. He tried to approach her but he was suddenly pulled by the shoulder.

"Stop right there criminal scum! You have violat-" He was shanked in the eye by Trevor wielding a toothpick. As the guard flinched back, Trevor ran out of the Ballroom again, this time headed to the personal helipad of the Germanian chancellor's Helicopter, carring as much food as he can stuff down his pants.

[The Germanian states]

Germanian sniper team a prisoner is headed for the helipad prepare yourself he must be taken alive and prepare your silencers. a guard said to the team through radio.
The Germanian sniper sees the man and shoots his leg leaving him immobilized. The guards take him and tie him to a pole in the courtyard and the chancellor approved for execution. They emptied his pockets and take back all the food. The Germanian officer takes a silenced gun and points it to his head dropping it and telling him to be executed the worst way possible as agreed with the chancellor.

Germanian crucifixion.

[The Germanian states]

Germanian chancellor

Alright now who wants more Pasta?

A Germanian guard welcomes the visitors.

[Trevor Phillip Enterprises]

"Can I have my last words?"
"...Speak quickly."
Trevor smirked "Where's my piz-" his head fell down, his body lifeless. There stood in the cold, breezy night, the Officers and the Chancellor in front of the dead body of the the CEO of Trevor Phillips Enterprises. Just as the Chancellor tried to go back inside to the party he received another phone call from an anonymous source. He answered the phone "Hello?" he asked inquisitively.
"Hey! I just came back from Mt Zonad Hospital in Los Santos, and I'm starving now. Where is my damn pizza?"

[Australian rePublic]

Do you want leaders or others?

[The Germanian states]

(We are fine with others)

Germanian Officer

Ja Allo??? Your friend is dead bye!!! Throws his phone to the lake.

[Trevor Phillip Enterprises]

(We are fine with others)

Germanian Officer

Ja Allo??? Your friend is dead bye!!! Throws his phone to the lake.

Now the phone of the Chancellor's second hand man rings. He answers it "...It is for you."
"What?! Stop calling me or we will find you!"
"Look man, I'm just calling to clarify that the man you shot is right here, outside the hospital looking for some pizza! If you just send us all your left overs from the party, we will leave you alone forever."