NationStates

Johatan wiped the blood off his face and dabbed some off his clothes but it had already stained. He sighed heavily, "I'm not well versed in international incidents but your brother was the previous dictator? What happend to him?"

Remodio wrote:

Kamieniec Podolski wrote:
He continues aiming.

She calmly got up. "Shoot me and you'll have Wildelyn guards all over you, okay? I have a gun too." She chucked it far into a garbage can. "Now I don't."

He turned to the Alantanian delegate and handed him a napkin. "Kellie Goering, delegate for the league, brother of the previous dictator."

He (hereby refered to as Dawid) continues aiming.

Johatan looked at Dawid. "It's okay now, you can lower your weapon."

Alantania wrote:Johatan wiped the blood off his face and dabbed some off his clothes but it had already stained. He sighed heavily, "I'm not well versed in international incidents but your brother was the previous dictator? What happend to him?"

"He's now in the hospital. Commies rebelled and nearly beat him to death. Were sending the remaining dictatorial believers to a different nation. You don't scare us." She turned to Dawid.

"If you're the league delegate, why aren't you at the league to request...aid maybe? Why are you here?"

Alantania wrote:Johatan looked at Dawid. "It's okay now, you can lower your weapon."

Dawid doesn't. He waits for Wildelyn's order.

Alantania wrote:"If you're the league delegate, why aren't you at the league to request...aid maybe? Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid that is where the commies will expect me to be... I need to be in hiding."

"Is anyone in your nation able to reach out for international aid?"

Abdu-Amir angered in response to the killing as he went to the building with Two Guards well dressed in Desert camouflage digital, holding an M-14 with safety on went out, looking at the delegates "We will escort you to the convention meeting room, you will meet the Emir there" they said "You must leave your guns there though" he pointed at a crate which was next to a Soldier

"Thank you sir, I'm unarmed."

OOC: I changed my delegate, also, this is my first RP in a long time so bear with me, sorry

IC: Marie Wellois came in a white dress with a cross necklace. She went into her limo and came to the convention. She said: "Hello, I'm the Gassenne delegate."

"Hello there Madame, please everyone follow us" They began to walk into the building

Johatan followed them in, he stood close to them. He didn't feel like getting attacked again, however he was eager to see all that would be showcased.

The Oglassan delegate arrived late, "Hello? I'm Yamato Koza, the Oglassan delegate, where exactly do I need to go?"

The Babylae Delegate runs in, looking around the room. "Valar Morghulis, I am Jaeroh Ashwar, delegate from Babylatia."

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"Everyone, adhere to the meeting hall"

Mean while the Guard Johatan was folowing led him into the meeting room, there was a long wooden desk with many chairs and an outside view. "Please sit yourself down, sir"


Meeting Room

"Thank you again sir." Johatan took a seat, he was still upset over his ruined suit. He looked around to see if there was a mirror to see if his face was bruising.

The Guard looked at him "Any problems sir? If so, please tell me we are trying to ensure maximum safety in such a militaristic convention"

"No problems, do you have a mirror by any chance though? Maybe some baby wipes?"

"Mr. Nabil, see we are late. I told you stopping at hooters first was a bad idea." - Al Qasimi pulls his NS$12 hooters tee shirt over his body, he then pulls out his iPhone colour and takes a selfie next to a tank.

"Nabil, does this selfie say Twitter or Facebook?"

"Sir you have to be serious about this. It is a convention of military might, a demonstration and regional security." Mr. Nabil said carrying luggage.

"We been to conventions before, remember San Diego? You were a power puff gurl and Divine Prince Al Qasimi, me, was Super Divine Prince Al Qasimi."

"Yes, I do remember sire. I don't think placing your underwear atop your trousers makes you super. Let us get to the meeting hall. Be serious Master Al Qasimi."

"Of course sir" he goes to the locker and opens it, taking out a pair of baby wipes and walks to the table, placing it there. "There you go"

"Thank you." Johatan wiped his face and hands with the baby wipes. He also tried to clean the stains but gave up knowing the blood wouldn't come off his suit.

Jaeroh walks into the meeting room and looks for a place to sit. Spotting one, he quickly takes it.
He looks at Johatan, and stares with curiosity, then looks away.

Johatan looked at Jaeroh. "Hello, I'm Johatan, the Alantanian delegate. You are?"