80 Day World Tour (IC)

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Tue Nov 18, 2014 11:42 am

It was snowing in Oxford. The city was in full celebration, it was New Years Day, the start of a new era for the Empire of Derita. Central Oxford Terminal, the starting point of the Emperors tour of the entire world. Grand crowds crossed the fluffly snow of the Centre Green, covered in three inches of snow, to the Central Oxford Terminal. Inside the neo-classical styled building it was a near bacchanal.

inside 2000 people ran and jumped around the Emperor's train. everyone was dressed in blue and white as for Deritain culture called for. children ran around with sprinklers in hand, adults chattered and drunk hot chocolate and vanilla. the pure white marble was perfectly swiped and clean. Decorations covered the entire hall, the Emperor's train in the center. the most dazzling part was the ceiling. it was a glass and electronic with thousands of volts went through it. it appeared that there in fact no ceiling, it gave a animated and holographic image of snow falling. At random moments fireworks would appear in the animation.

It was 8:25 in the morning, the tour was to begin at exactly 9:00. the tour had even started a multi-million dollar bet. Many believed that the tour could not be done in 80 days. leading those against the Emperor was Ambassador LeCastle, he bet 250 million derrals, or 500 million Ns dollars that the tour could not be done in excatly 80 days, down to the second, no more, no less.Emperor Almahn II had taken him up on the bet.

At 8:30 the gates opened up to the world for the guest to arrive.

by **Tulipa** » Tue Nov 18, 2014 11:51 am

President Mark Andrews arrives at the palace and as an adventure seeker, he'd love to do this thing, so he arrived with his informal Toyota Corolla alone, with informal clothes and quikly found the emeperor and told him

"I am president Mark Andrews and I am ready for some adventures and taking a tour in 80 days is sure a challenge. I hope I can come with you yours majesty."

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:38 am

Tulipa wrote:President Mark Andrews arrives at the palace and as an adventure seeker, he'd love to do this thing, so he arrived with his informal Toyota Corolla alone, with informal clothes and quikly found the emeperor and told him

"I am president Mark Andrews and I am ready for some adventures and taking a tour in 80 days is sure a challenge. I hope I can come with you yours majesty."

OOC: You must sign up first.

by **Isles of Ireland** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:05 am

Queen Jenna II and Count Mone, her adoptive grandfather, shrugged through the thick snow of Oxford. the 16 year old Queen wore a simple long white dress and a beautiful made fur shawl over her chest. her brown eyes were cold and her long golden brown hair was braided in a elaborate bun were her diamond crown rested on her head. her grandfather, Mone was a relatively small man, only 5'10, though he was 60 years old, he was extremely fit. he had been the personal body guard, and adoptive father of Jenna's mother, the late Queen Maria. after Jenna became Queen, she gave Mone the title of Count.

Queen Jenna II looked crossed the Center Green to the palace in the center of Oxford, her old home. after she had been forced to give up the throne of Hyruke to her treacherous cousin, Emperor Almahn of Derita, her only refugee was Ireland were she was made Queen. The nation was not rich, though not completely poor. the young queen had been force to give her her old pleasures and her home life was spartan.

the duo entered the Central Oxford Terminal and Mone gasped. the sight of so many Deritain in such a party and joyful mood in a place that had been quiet and almost somber under Queen Maria was a great shock. Queen Jenna acted as if she didnt care, though she too was amazed, mostly by the beautiful ceiling, and pulled her bags through the crowd.

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 1:54 pm

Isles of Ireland wrote:Queen Jenna II and Count Mone, her adoptive grandfather, shrugged through the thick snow of Oxford. the 16 year old Queen wore a simple long white dress and a beautiful made fur shawl over her chest. her brown eyes were cold and her long golden brown hair was braided in a elaborate bun were her diamond crown rested on her head. her grandfather, Mone was a relatively small man, only 5'10, though he was 60 years old, he was extremely fit. he had been the personal body guard, and adoptive father of Jenna's mother, the late Queen Maria. after Jenna became Queen, she gave Mone the title of Count.

Queen Jenna II looked crossed the Center Green to the palace in the center of Oxford, her old home. after she had been forced to give up the throne of Hyruke to her treacherous cousin, Emperor Almahn of Derita, her only refugee was Ireland were she was made Queen. The nation was not rich, though not completely poor. the young queen had been force to give her her old pleasures and her home life was spartan.

the duo entered the Central Oxford Terminal and Mone gasped. the sight of so many Deritain in such a party and joyful mood in a place that had been quiet and almost somber under Queen Maria was a great shock. Queen Jenna acted as if she didnt care, though she too was amazed, mostly by the beautiful ceiling, and pulled her bags through the crowd.

A valet walked up to the Queen and had the crowd spread to let them through.

" May I take your bags?"

by **Isles of Ireland** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 2:04 pm

Queen Jenna shook her head coldly. She didn't mean to be rude, but she felt that she didn't need help, her cut backs on her once lascivious lifestyle had caused her to work more independently. She continued on to the train. Mone looked at her, his heart was full of concern, he had seen so much pain, death and loss, he doubt he could bare the sadness of his adoptive granddaughter.

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 2:51 pm

Isles of Ireland wrote:Queen Jenna shook her head coldly. She didn't mean to be rude, but she felt that she didn't need help, her cut backs on her once lascivious lifestyle had caused her to work more independently. She continued on to the train. Mone looked at her, his heart was full of concern, he had seen so much pain, death and loss, he doubt he could bare the sadness of his adoptive granddaughter.

The valet nodded and took her inside the train to put down her bags.

"Emperor Almahn would like to have all the guests out in the terminal for the opening ceremony, to start the tour.'

in fact, more of the Deritain guests were arriving at that very moment. Supreme Commander Ali Blé arrived, the general had resigned during the Mervellieux War, only to be appointed as the new Supreme Commander of the Imperial Republic Army. he was tall and dark skin, with black glasses, much like the Emperor. However the Muslim man wore a ceremonial turbin and cloak.

Next to enter was former Chancellor, Napolean LeCastle, son of Ambassador LeCastle. he was a large man, his caramel skin stood out against his black suit and coat. on his arms was Lady Aura of British Holland, daughter of Queen Alaza of Serbia. she smiled and laughed as her boyfriend lead them inside. the crowd turned towards them and hundreds of cameras flashed to get a picture of the couple.

following close behind, and getting just as much attention from the crowd and papoarazzi was Grand Duke Hauteur and his lovely daughter, Duchess Maple.

by **Communist Espana** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 3:16 pm

King Philip II had his car drop him and his 16 year old son, Prince Peter, off at the Oxford Central Terminal. The king let the valets go on and take his bags from him and walked through the snow inside. The king wore a red tie and black suit, the ceremonial aspects of the king had fallen from public interest long ago, back in the 1930's. The real power in Espana lay in the hands of Grande Chancellor El Lenin, King Philip in plain truth was a figure head. But he didnt care. the royal life was good.

I hate this darn cold, snow should be warm, it would be more enjoyble that way. Philip said in Spainish to his son, Peter with a smile. the king was infamous for his jokes and bad humor.

Peter smiled and nodded. Prince Peter was a shy boy, though his father said it was his only flaw. Peter was fairly handsome, with unruley blond hair and blue eyes that through girls his age crazy. His face was always flushed with embaraessment. He was fit and strong too. Peter wore simple brown pants and a white shirt with a sweeter vest on. Not that you would see it, the young prince wore a over sized fur coat that he practicly drowned in.

The father and son entered the terminal a waited around. The king got some hot coco and drunk.

by **Isles of Ireland** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 3:26 pm

Queen Jenna II and Moné put down their bags and walked back outside. Jenna smiled to see that more guests were coming in. Moné went off to find something warm to drink, Jenna simply decided to wonder around, amiring the ceiling and celebration around her.

by **Communist Espana** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:18 pm

Isles of Ireland wrote:Queen Jenna II and Moné put down their bags and walked back outside. Jenna smiled to see that more guests were coming in. Moné went off to find something warm to drink, Jenna simply decided to wonder around, amiring the ceiling and celebration around her.

As Prince Peter stood next to his father he saw a girl who looked about his age, she wore a white dress and fur shawl. the prince however did not realize that it was Queen Jenna II of The Isles of Ireland. He saw that she was in his general direction though.

King Philip II however did not notice the girl, instead he was gawking at the new arrivals, who seemed to be celebrities as the paparazzi leaped at them like a pack of wild wolves. the King looked around to see them and wondered how come he had not been jumped on by reports and bombarded with camera flashes? he was a King was he not? Why did he lack a photo red carpet entrance?

by **The Eastern Antarctic State** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:22 pm

Charles Requin walked the snowy streets of Oxford, he was used to this kind of weather. Requin was dressed in a fine suit with a sky blue tye, it was almost the same colour as his eyes. He was 187 cm tall and lean, he had dark hair that was just starting to grey because of his age (46 years old). He had been kindly asked to join the King of Deritas to go on tour of the world. The vice-president, always one to accept an adventure, joined. As he neared the station from which he would go on his tour of the world, the wind began to blow harder and the snow was thrown high into the air in great whirls of white. It so reminds me of Antarctica, he thought, walking on dauntless with his four guards. When he entered the station, he gave his luggage to a porter to stow away.

"In the C class carriage, if you please." Charles said to him, whilst tipping the porter. He then started waiting to meet with the Emperor of Deritas. He looked around, the hologram on the ceiling was truly breathtaking. His breath misted in cold air as he looked up and observed the hologram.

by **Isles of Ireland** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:26 pm

Communist Espana wrote:
Isles of Ireland wrote:Queen Jenna II and Moné put down their bags and walked back outside. Jenna smiled to see that more guests were coming in. Moné went off to find something warm to drink, Jenna simply decided to wonder around, amiring the ceiling and celebration around her.

As Prince Peter stood next to his father he saw a girl who looked about his age, she wore a white dress and fur shawl. the prince however did not realize that it was Queen Jenna II of The Isles of Ireland. He saw that she was in his general direction though.

King Philip II however did not notice the girl, instead he was gawking at the new arrivals, who seemed to be celebrities as the paparazzi leaped at them like a pack of wild wolves. the King looked around to see them and wondered how come he had not been jumped on by reports and bombarded with camera flashes? he was a King was he not? Why did he lack a photo red carpet entrance?

Queen Jenna II did not see Prince Peter, until she crashed into him. she had been looked up at the ceiling and at the children running around when she must have tripped on one of there foot. she smashed into Peter by accident. she caught herself before she hit the floor and clenched her fists.

Queen Jenna:
Sorry!

by **Communist Espana** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:30 pm

Isles of Ireland wrote:
Communist Espana wrote:
As Prince Peter stood next to his father he saw a girl who looked about his age, she wore a white dress and fur shawl. the prince however did not realize that it was Queen Jenna II of The Isles of Ireland. He saw that she was in his general direction though.

King Philip II however did not notice the girl, instead he was gawking at the new arrivals, who seemed to be celebrities as the paparazzi leaped at them like a pack of wild wolves. the King looked around to see them and wondered how come he had not been jumped on by reports and bombarded with camera flashes? he was a King was he not? Why did he lack a photo red carpet entrance?

Queen Jenna II did not see Prince Peter, until she crashed into him. she had been looked up at the ceiling and at the children running around when she must have tripped on one of there foot. she smashed into Peter by accident. she caught herself before she hit the floor and clenched her fists.

Queen Jenna:
Sorry!

Peter was not lucky enough to catch himself, he fell back... right into his father. the king, who had been paying too much attention to the other guest yelped as his hot chocolate splashed on to his suit.

My God, The drink is too Hot! the King yelled frantically in Spanish.

Peter moved out of the way and helped up Queen Jenna.

by **The Eastern Antarctic State** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:38 pm

Deian salazar wrote:Hong walked,accompanied by his apprentices.He saw the others,and walked up to them.
"Greetings";He said,;"I am General Hong,General of Feng and our rep.Nice to meet you all".He bowed.
Hong was a 67 year old man,but was still vigorus and showed great skill in combat and military tactics,which is exactly why The Feng Dynasty chose him.
He had Black hair,muscular build,and always carried his huge,wide spear,that was ceremonial but he had used it in self-defense before.

Requin casually observed the General of Feng with his pale blue eyes. "Hello, it's nice weather, is it not?" Gesturing around in the swirling snow. After a brief pause he continued, "The ceiling is also dazzling, Oxford truly is a beautiful city."

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:40 pm

The Eastern Antarctic State wrote:Charles Requin walked the snowy streets of Oxford, he was used to this kind of weather. Requin was dressed in a fine suit with a sky blue tye, it was almost the same colour as his eyes. He was 187 cm tall and lean, he had dark hair that was just starting to grey because of his age (46 years old). He had been kindly asked to join the King of Deritas to go on tour of the world. The vice-president, always one to accept an adventure, joined. As he neared the station from which he would go on his tour of the world, the wind began to blow harder and the snow was thrown high into the air in great whirls of white. It so reminds me of Antarctica, he thought, walking on dauntless with his four guards. When he entered the station, he gave his luggage to a porter to stow away.

"In the C class carriage, if you please." Charles said to him, whilst tipping the porter. He then started waiting to meet with the Emperor of Deritas. He looked around, the hologram on the ceiling was truly breathtaking. His breath misted in cold air as he looked up and observed the hologram.

The valet nodded and hurried to put away the bags.

Communist Espana wrote:
Isles of Ireland wrote:
Queen Jenna II did not see Prince Peter, until she crashed into him. she had been looked up at the ceiling and at the children running around when she must have tripped on one of there foot. she smashed into Peter by accident. she caught herself before she hit the floor and clenched her fists.

Queen Jenna:
Sorry!

Peter was not lucky enough to catch himself, he fell back... right into his father. the king, who had been paying too much attention to the other guest yelped as his hot chocolate splashed on to his suit.

My God, The drink is too Hot! the King yelled frantically in Spanish.

Peter moved out of the way and helped up Queen Jenna.

Three servants ran over to the King, sadly though they did not know Spanish, only their native tongue of French. Several people turned and few of them took pictures. The servants tried desperately to calm the King of Espana down, and clean up the spilled mess.

From a waiting room, hidden from the public eye, the Imperial Family began to appear, first came Lord Allan II, brother of Lady Aura, and lord of French Holland. he waved and smiled. Next was Queen Christina, wife of Kaiser Edward IV of Rhine-East Berlin, she was considered to be the most beautiful woman in the world. she wore a stylish fur jacket and jeans and black boots.

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 4:49 pm

Crown Prince Christopher II and his sister, Princess Alanna came out next. all of the so far royals were in their twenties, Christina was the oldest at 29, and Alanna the youngest at 22.

Princess Alanna wore a simple long blue dress and diamond necklace.A perfect black coat covered much of her upper body. her sun kissed coffee color skin seemed ou of place with the snow and cold weather.

Crown Prince Christopher too was dressed simply, which is rare for Deritains, but still looked like someone out of a magnetize. The handsome prince was darker than his sister, with soft brown eyes, yet his hair was strangely blonde, and it was not dyed. he wore a black scarf and leather jacket and jeans with a blue shirt.

by **Russlande** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 5:01 pm

two servants pushed open the doors for Tsarina Alara. the Empress of Russlande walked in like she owned the place, which in a way, she did. Her husband was Crown Prince Christopher himself.

Tsarina Alara was a walking animal nightmare. she wore a lovely purple chinchilla fur dress with beautifully crafted baby seal high heel boots. She was extremely gorgeous and it showed. for once her hair was worn down, black and full. Alara spoke loudly as to be heard.
Alara:The once thing I love about Derita is that it is warm, but i see you gone a ruined that too.

she spoke lightly and jokingly. Then she caught sight of her husband.
Alara: CHristopher, Darling!

the Tsarina walked as fast as she could in her boots and hugged Christpher.

by **Kingdom of Derita** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 5:03 pm

Russlande wrote:two servants pushed open the doors for Tsarina Alara. the Empress of Russlande walked in like she owned the place, which in a way, she did. Her husband was Crown Prince Christopher himself.

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Tsarina Alara was a walking animal nightmare. she wore a lovely purple chinchilla fur dress with beautifully crafted baby seal high heel boots. She was extremely gorgeous and it showed. for once her hair was worn down, black and full. Alara spoke loudly as to be heard.
Alara:The once thing I love about Derita is that it is warm, but i see you gone a ruined that too.

she spoke lightly and jokingly. Then she caught sight of her husband.
Alara: CHristopher, Darling!

the Tsarina walked as fast as she could in her boots and hugged Christpher.

Christopher smiled, dipped her and kissed her. The crowd went wilded and again hundreds of cameras flashed

by **The Eastern Antarctic State** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 5:44 pm

Deian salazar wrote:
The Eastern Antarctic State wrote:Requin casually observed the General of Feng with his pale blue eyes. "Hello, it's nice weather, is it not?" Gesturing around in the swirling snow. After a brief pause he continued, "The ceiling is also dazzling, Oxford truly is a beautiful city."

"Heh,you think this is interesting?This is only 1 10th the world,Alansia is much bigger than Asia and this is an island compared to Alansian continent.But,the city is nice,but not as good as Feng architecture".Hong critiqued."Anyway where are you from,and where is your nation's location"?

"Me?" replied the Vice President, "I am from the far South, a land of Ice, snow and glaciers. A place where in the winter, there is no day and in the summer there is no night. I my friend, am from Eastern Antarctica. The continent is located in the very South of Southern Hemisphere, my country has the geographical South Pole. Does this answer your question?"

by **The Eastern Antarctic State** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 5:50 pm

Deian salazar wrote:
The Eastern Antarctic State wrote:
"Me?" replied the Vice President, "I am from the far South, a land of Ice, snow and glaciers. A place where in the winter, there is no day and in the summer there is no night. I my friend, am from Eastern Antarctica. The continent is located in the very South of Southern Hemisphere, my country has the geographical South Pole. Does this answer your question?"

Hong imagines the cold."Yes.How much population does your empire have?We haven't gone as far north(Alansia is south of the south pole)as that since 1569,and then it was uninhabited".

"We are not so much as an empire as a Republic." Charles Requin discussed, "Eastern Antarctica has an population of 26 million, the first human life started permanently living there in the year 1947 CE."

by **The Eastern Antarctic State** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 6:02 pm

Deian salazar wrote:
The Eastern Antarctic State wrote:"We are not so much as an empire as a Republic." Charles Requin discussed, "Eastern Antarctica has an population of 26 million, the first human life started permanently living there in the year 1947 CE."

"I see.....Your military must be small....Tell me,would your nation appreciate an alliance with our empire of 800 Million people"?Hong asked boldly.

"Our standing military is quite small, yes. Only 200,000 men, but they are well trained. As for an alliance, our nation would most likely view it positively, but it must be discussed with my government." He paused to brush some snow off his shoulder, "I will set up a discussion after this tour."

by **Servinta** » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:59 pm

Through the snowy streets of Oxford rode a Stubby eastern European vehicle that bore two small Federation of Servinta flags on its hood.Inside of this stereotypical unappealing but sturdy vehicle were a gaggle of seven men, all wearing various forms of military dress uniforms that proudly displayed the many medals, ribbons and decorations that they each had earned over their years in service to Servinta.The only man who didn't outright wear a military uniform was Ambassador Grov, who while having served his nation in the past, had discarded his old uniform for that of a grey suit that also displayed a few of his more important decorations above its left breast pocket.Cramped and unafraid to mention it aloud, they all bickered and complained about the poor choice in transportation until they finally arrived at the Central Oxford Terminal and quickly fell over each other as they stumbled from the vehicle and into the cold embrace of the snow.Soon though they brushed themselves off and headed inside to escape the cold and the god awful car they had been happy to leave in the parking lot.

Inside they saw the people conversing about the brilliant lighting dispaly above them and the children running about with small fireworks sparkling in their hands.

by **Goldenson** » Thu Nov 20, 2014 3:08 pm

King Luke of Goldenson arrives along with his guards in a white taxi wearing decent winter attire along with a fedora and scarf. He gets out of the taxi and grabs his luggage out of the trunk along with a mobile solar pack and heads towards the front of the Central Oxford Station. He spots the train valet and asks, "Excuse me sir, may you take my luggage to a Imperial Class A room please?" (OOC: Awaiting response from OP). Luke then spots Charles Requin of TEAS and approaches saying, "Charles Requin.....(Puts hand up to shake) Hi, my name is Luke Davis King of Goldenson. I have heard alot about you and you country. (OOC: WWIII - New Jefferson (Remember Me?))

by **The Eastern Antarctic State** » Thu Nov 20, 2014 5:23 pm

Goldenson wrote:King Luke of Goldenson arrives along with his guards in a white taxi wearing decent winter attire along with a fedora and scarf. He gets out of the taxi and grabs his luggage out of the trunk along with a mobile solar pack and heads towards the front of the Central Oxford Station. He spots the train valet and asks, "Excuse me sir, may you take my luggage to a Imperial Class A room please?" (OOC: Awaiting response from OP). Luke then spots Charles Requin of TEAS and approaches saying, "Charles Requin.....(Puts hand up to shake) Hi, my name is Luke Davis King of Goldenson. I have heard alot about you and you country. (OOC: WWIII - New Jefferson (Remember Me?))

Charles Requin turned to the King of Goldenson. He bowed and when he came back up again he continued, "Greetings, your Majesty, I am flattered to know that you have taken interest in my country!" He gestured to General Hong, "This is General Hong of the nation of Feng. He and I have been talking about the niceness of Oxford."

OOC: Yes, I remember you!

by **Goldenson** » Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:55 am

"No need to call me "Your Majesty", call me Luke." Luke then gestures over to General Hong extends his hand for a shake and says, "Pleased to meet you General Hong of....May you tell me where you are from good sir?"

After greetings Luke stands in front of the two gentleman and says, "Well, I think it best that we head up to the station, wouldn't want to catch a cold or worse." Luke then starts heading up and says with his right hand in the air smiling too, "Coco is on me!" He runs up the stairs, beckoning the two leaders, and his guards to ensure the safety of his new found friends.

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