Grittonian Embassy RP Thread. (MT, Open)

[Grittonia]

OOC: This will basicly be the thread where anyone with (or without) a embassy can RP anything that is needed, or just RP a nice visit to my Supreme Ruler....

IC:

Supreme Ruler Pappa Nick P's Gritta City Penthouse
''So, Sebastian.... Anything happening today?''
''Nope, nothing.''
''So...''
''What? Now? I love it, but i'm eating!''
''And usually you always ask me!''
''Well, i'm eating.''
''Ok. I'll go and watch some TV.''
''You go do that.''

Pappa Nick P. walked towards the Lounge to watch TV.

[Seculartopia]

Two Delegates walk into Seculartopia's embassy, chatting away.
Suddenly, from one comes a horrific shriek, and pointing toward the ceiling,
They Reveal none but the Head Ambassador, hanging from a noose.


Shock at Seculartopia's Embassy in Grittonia
[From The Secular Times, Seculartopia's Leading Biased Newspaper]

Several Delegates walked into the Seculartopian Embassy in Grittonia, only to find something so traumatizing and shocking it would cause a firestorm of controversy.

The Head Ambassador, Letz Bebudds, was hanging by a noose from the ceiling.

Following an investigation, it was revealed there was absolutely no DNA or Forensic evidence to be left on the fellow.

But the killer did leave a single note, in fancy cursive:

"One By One."

[Grittonia]

Pappa Nick P's Gritta City Penthouse
''Sebastian?''
''Yeah?''
''You have the newspapers?''
''Yep.''
''Seen anything interresting?''
''Something about a dead Ambassador here.''
''Oh. Which nation?''
''Seculartopia.''
''Hmm. Ok, I'm going to send a small email.''

To: Whomever might be the leader of Seculartopia now. Hal Newton, I guess?
From: Pappa Nick P. (GrittonianRuler@PappaNickPAndTheFuntimeGirls.grt)

I heard that one of your Ambassadors is dead. You must be shocked!
Come and visit me some time!

Bye bye,
Pappa Nick P.

[Alaska and Aleutia]

I guess News spread quickly around the city. I heard about the Murder about an hour afterword.

"Johnathon... I need to ask if you can run over to the Secularion Embassy." I said.

"And why? The Murder has no case since there is no evidence."

"But... Send the Regards of our entire Embassy staff and our nation." I said, hoping he would.

"Will do sir..." Johnathon Said as he hoped in his UAZ-469

[Seculartopia]

A man in a black suit and tie walked through Gritta City. He had failed with his first target, but no matter, he thought it would happen anyway.

His mission was very simple: To see Seculartopia fall. To do this, of course, he would ingeniously anger the Grittonians into invading. But, who to use?

He laughed. Of course, their beloved leader and singer, Pappa Nick P.

He quickly searched the web for a picture.



Ah, His next target. And he was already brewing an ingenious plan. For Hal Newton,Leader of Seculartopia, was coming to Grittonia.

[Kim Sung Nam]

Some of the Security Staff from the Peoples Republic of Kim Sung Nam, with binoculars, peered out into the surrounding city, and looked out at all the other embassies in the area. Their motives, unknown.

[Grittonia]

Pappa Nick P's Gritta City Dojo
Kjjjjihigh!
Pappa Nick P. stood in his Sensei uniform.
''Peter, hit it... here. Try it. Just here.''
Crack!
''Good. Go on.'''
Suddenly, a messenger came in.
''SIR! Those new ones, those asians....pfff!''
''What about the Kim Sung Nams?''
''They...are...peeking...to...the...Montana...Depots!''
''Why?''
''They think they are Embassies!''
Pappa Nick P. does a facepalm.
''Let's go. Let's break them the news.''

In front of Kim Sung Nam Embassy
''Hello? Kung fu hai? Hur Dunka?''

[Kim Sung Nam]

Secretary, Mu Pun-Chi entered Ambassador Lee Mou-Zong's Office.

"Yes what is it Miss," Lee answered.

"Grittonian Officials are outside..." Mu Pun-Chi responded.

"Well, what do they want?" Lee asked.

"I do not know, I could not understand their attempts to speak Korean..."

"Well then... allow me to go see what this is all about." Lee said walking out of his office and to the embassy gate where the Grittonians were waiting.

"What can I do for you gentlemen?" Lee asked smiling.

[Grittonia]

Secretary, Mu Pun-Chi entered Ambassador Lee Mou-Zong's Office.

"Yes what is it Miss," Lee answered.

"Grittonian Officials are outside..." Mu Pun-Chi responded.

"Well, what do they want?" Lee asked.

"I do not know, I could not understand their attempts to speak Korean..."

"Well then... allow me to go see what this is all about." Lee said walking out of his office and to the embassy gate where the Grittonians were waiting.

"What can I do for you gentlemen?" Lee asked smiling.

''You must recognise me! No, no need to bend. Well, I just came from my Dojo and my messenger said that your guards are peeking at the Montana Depots. As my Supreme Ruler and Singer Duties are all done for today, I thought to come and visit you and say that those things you are peeking at, are NOT embassies but Montana Depots. That one for example, is the one Montana Enterprises uses to store Iron for the Gritta City area.''
Pappa Nick P. took a pause to breathe.
''So... how's the new embassy?''

[Kim Sung Nam]

Lee, continueing to smile, nodded, and responded, "The new embassy is just marvelous, and my security staff is simply getting a feel of the terrain, nothing more.."

[Grittonia]

Lee, continueing to smile, nodded, and responded, "The new embassy is just marvelous, and my security staff is simply getting a feel of the terrain, nothing more.."

''Well, if you want, I'll send someone to help your security staff with getting a feel of the terrain. That for example *Pappa Nick P. points at a Mountain* is Mt. Gritta. Also, please stop smiling. We both know that Ambassador is a pretty shitty job. Check out channel 123, wink wink. Also, come and visit me sometime! I get way too little visitors!''

[Kim Sung Nam]

Lee Mou-Zong couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"This is quite a country, famous singers as leaders, and people who work for the government having what you call 'Shitty Jobs.' I do not know about your country, but in the Peoples Republic of Kim Sung Nam it is considered a great honour to work directly with the State."

[Grittonia]

Lee Mou-Zong couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"This is quite a country, famous singers as leaders, and people who work for the government having what you call 'Shitty Jobs.' I do not know about your country, but in the Peoples Republic of Kim Sung Nam it is considered a great honour to work directly with the State."

''Well, thank you for calling me famous, I mean I only sold 15 billion albums... Still, be honest, being a Ambassador is boring, right? Sure, great honour bla bla bla. Great, but still. I was a Ambassador for 2 years and what do you do all day? You sign some documents, you eat something, you sign more documents, you walk around the embassy grounds, maybe go in the city and then sign even more documents until it's time to sleep.''

[Kim Sung Nam]

Lee Mou-Zong explained, "Perhaps it is the way you look at your job. I did not become an ambassador because I'd find it fun, I do it to serve my country, my people... our dear leaders. While doing so, I get to meet many new people, and see many news places, and at the end of the day I know that what I did will bring the Peoples Republic of Kim Sung Nam to glory."

[Grittonia]

Lee Mou-Zong explained, "Perhaps it is the way you look at your job. I did not become an ambassador because I'd find it fun, I do it to serve my country, my people... our dear leaders. While doing so, I get to meet many new people, and see many news places, and at the end of the day I know that what I did will bring the Peoples Republic of Kim Sung Nam to glory."

''Well, I kill my time with doing my Dojo and Singing career. Still, if you want out of the Propaganda Party, come visit me. Now, I need to go as my boyfriend is waiting in my Penthouse. Bye Bye!''
Pappa Nick P. walked away, towards his Penthouse.

[Kim Sung Nam]

Lee Mou-Zong scowled at the Grittonian Leader. Never had he met such an arrogant, and especially rude Head of State. Lee returned to his office, cursing Pappa Nick P.

[Grittonia]

Lee Mou-Zong scowled at the Grittonian Leader. Never had he met such an arrogant, and especially rude Head of State. Lee returned to his office, cursing Pappa Nick P.

''You!''
''Yes, Supreme Ruler?''
''Keep a close eye on Lee Mou-Zong. I don't know, he just seems... like a lover of the Propaganda Party if you understand me.''
''I get it sir!''
''Good.''