Operation Blue Marina II.(Closed)

[Free Tristania]

"Well. I have asked the Prime Minister before I left whether he could organise an audition with your Prime Minister for me in regards to a naval base here in your country. But I guess he will be busy with all the secessions at the moment." The diplomat said.

[Globexanter]

" I'm pretty sure it would of been possible, just a matter of getting your PM to call our Foreign Office. If you run out of ideas on what to do while waiting, there is always plenty of things to do." said the civilian.

[Free Tristania]

"I will going back to the station of the military attaché later on and then I will contact the Prime Minister.." the diplomat said. "I hope that he will take the time to organise an audition. What else can be done until he is ready for further contacts ?"

[Globexanter]

"Well, you could yourself go to the Foreign Office and request to see the PM yourself. You might however end up in front of an armed guard pushing you out of the Office or in front of the Minister of Foreign Affairs." said the policeman.

[Free Tristania]

"I'll contact our Prime Minister first. I understand that he is concerned about the present situation but it's better when Globexanter maybe get's directly involved in this station"

[Globexanter]

"That is nowhere in my sector of work, but good luck. Right, Ivan follow me." said the policeman as he got up, taking a radio call while calling his armed civilian comrade to follow him.

He then turned back to the diplomat.

"It was nice meeting you, good-bye." he said, shaking their hands.

[Free Tristania]

The diplomat shook the man's hands while getting up and the commodore shook his hands and saluted. The men sat down again as the Globexians walked away.

"May God preserve the Commonwealth..." the diplomat said... " a civil war.."

[Globexanter]

The two men got into an armored humvee, whom left in the same direction the vans which had caught the foreign spies had left.

A few minutes after, the skies began to turn grey. Soon after that, the rain started falling down onto the roads in a state of semi-liquid snow.

[Free Tristania]

The two men quickly got inside and looked at the time. "We might just as well be clever..." the diplomat said "If my memory serves me correctly there is a metro station down the street."

[Globexanter]

A man wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase walked into the same building as the two men as the rain began to pour down even harder, a few flashes were seen as some lightening fell nearby.

"Awful weather, do you not think so ?" asked the man in Globexian as he came in.

[Free Tristania]

The commodore took off his cap "Lovely... it is good weather for developing the flu of the century.." he said.

[Globexanter]

"Weather stations have been forcasting this for a while, might last a few hours. You seem foreign, yes ?" asked the man.

[Free Tristania]

"Yes. We're from Free Tristania and we're just passing through. The weather elsewhere in the country any better ?"

[Globexanter]

"Unless you wish to catch hypothermia, looking at your state, no. Business or pleasure ?" the man asked, looking at the Commodore.

[Free Tristania]

"Pleasure. We are going to Lake Constantia in the south. Our wives will be visiting later. Damn the Met Office.. they told us that everything would be clean and clear today." The diplomat replied.

[Globexanter]

The man just nodded, knowing well and truly that the diplomat and commodore were both lying.

"Are you so sure ?" he asked, rolling his eyes.

[Free Tristania]

The commodore nodded and looked at the diplomat. Hoping that the man didn't speak die Volkstaal he asked the diplomat "Is this guy West Guianan. He sure as hell isn't local."

[Globexanter]

"I am as tired as you are and I am in neither way to play, do you still want to talk to our PM ?" asked the man in broken die Volkstall as he massaged his eyes.

[Free Tristania]

The commodore froze. The diplomat took off his hat and put it on the table. "Is there anywhere more private here ?"

[Globexanter]

"Well, there is my car. It's a place I am sure is not bombed or bugged." answered the man, still in die Volkstall as he put his hat back on.

[Free Tristania]

The diplomat nodded and looked around, making sure that no one understood it. He then told the man in a rather thick Handelshaven dialect to follow them outside and lead them to the car.

[Globexanter]

"Alright, follow me." said the man as he nodded at a man in a raincoat outside the door of the shop.

As soon as the three men left the coffee shop, two men silently followed behind them and got in a car behind them.

[Free Tristania]

"Right." The diplomat said "Let's go to a safe location. I propose Whickler Field's Park. At that moment a car turned into the street - waiting for the cars to leave. It is were four men.

[Globexanter]

"We already have a good location." said the man as the driver turned into a few corners and sped onto a road to the other side of the capital.

As the two cars left, a van of 6 people quickly followed a far distance behind them, keeping his speed and distance at all times.

[Free Tristania]

One of the men in the car took a radio and called someone. He spoke in the radio and then hung up again. The commodore turned around for a moment and looked at the car.