Open Invitation to Ambassadors.

[The Restored Papal States]

Decree of Foundation for the Archdiocese of Sarnath

It is hearby declared by the most august authority of His Holiness, Pope Celestine VII, that the Diocese of Sarnath is to be elevated to the rank and authority of an Archdiocese of the Holy Church. The Rt.Rev James Eclesia is also hearby declared as 1st Archbishop of Sarnath. The Archdiocese shall take over care of all the diocese whose seats rest in the teritory of the Queendom of Elizzabeta.

It is commanded that the Archbishop work swiftly in contructing a suitable Cathedral to act as Mother Church for the Archdiocese.

[Drekka]

(OOC: VERY IMPORTANT. This will explain the 3 day absence of the Drekkan ambassadors. will not
affect any posts here)


Night after Ambassador Ball

The Drekkan "Ambassadors" left the Ballroom and entered their van, which for Elizabettan's sake, was Electric
While driving, there was a strange silence inside the car. After about an hour into driving into some woodland,
The Driver Admitted " Sorry, Money talks" while pulling out an Elizabettan pistol, pointing it at Vicktren (Passenger seat).
Rachelle pulled out her FNFiveSeven sidearm and shot the Driver from behind his seat. In the heat of the moment,
Vicktren also pulled out his sidearm , but instead, shot him in the head. The car went out of control and drove off the road
and into a tree.


Elizabettan woods 12:36 PM DAY 1

Vicktren woke up to a wild scene. Blood was all over the Driver's space, Driver with half his head blown off, and a tree
in from of the windshield.

" What in the Great Ones name happened here?" Vicktren stated while wiping blood off his head. He tried to
open the car door but it was jammed shut by the crash He then turned behind him to see a lifeless Rachelle sitting in the seat behind the driver's seat. Vicktren called " Rachelle?". No reply. He attempted to crawl over to her part of the car but a sharp pain
struck his lower leg along with a small cracking sound.

" ****************************!!!!!!!!!"

" What !!" Rachelle yelled. "Your Alive?! I thought I lost you" Vicktren cheered as he crawled over and hugged her.
Rachelle, though confused, blushed in joy. "So, whats going on?" Rachelle asked. " We crashed in the middle of nowhere,
theres a dead guy, and my leg's broken. and one more thing. Were trapped in an lightly armored civilian car"

"dont be silly" Rachelle taunted. " Im sure the back still opens. She hurdled over the seat to get to the back door.
sure enough , it opened. "See?" she presented. " Now stay here while i look for help.



to be continued.....

[Drekka]

OOC: Just a sidestory, wil explain further diplomatic actions by Drekka


Night of Ball; Drekka's room Ambassadors Palace 11:39 pm

The escorts enjoyed thier free time while the Drekkan "Ambassadors" were at the ball.
They hosted a small party between themselves inside their room.

"Meh... I need a break. Ill be outside if anyone needs me" Said Kale, one of the escorts .


Kale walked outside the palace. " Quite a large place this is, I cant Imagine how much this cost to build?" he thought.
He noticed a horse and cart passing by. He waved in order to its attention. The cart stopped. The wooden door opened
to reveal a young woman in slightly worn clothing.


Surprised to find a finely dressed man outside alone , she asked "what brings such a finely dressed man such as yourself here?"
Kale replied " Its a long story, May I please have a ride"

"Absolutely! make yourself at home" She said.

Kale stepped inside the small cart and sat beside the woman. " May I ask you something?" she asked
"sure" Kale assured " I wish to know your name. Also, where are you from?" " Names Kale and Im from a
far off country named Drekka. Yours?"

Trying to overcome the small Dialect barrier, she continued "you may call me Evelynn and how is .. Drekka?"


Kale started by describing Drekka's Geometric landscapes. Evelynn imagined things such as






Evelynn sat with a look of fascination and happiness at the thought of a place very different from her own.
She wanted to know more so she asked " seems to be a very nice place, who is your King?"
Kale didn't want to offend Evelynn in anyway so he quickly replied " uhh.... about that.."


to be continued..........

[Elizabetta]

Looking across at Kale, Evelynn pursed her lips in thought. She leant forward and lightly brushed his thigh with her fingers.
" Being so far from your home, must be lonely for you. My house is only a few minutes away if you would like some company."
She laughed at the look that crossed his face.
" Do not worry my fiance is away for more than a week on the Crowns business, Oh of course you're not use to our customs. As we are not yet married, he doesn't yet have my name, therefore he has no authority over me. Once we are married he will be entitled to fight to defend my honour, should I choose to allow him to...."

[Drekka]

Night of Ball, 12:38PM


Rachelle wandered around the woods, though not to far from the Van. A very shrill sound emitted from a bush

* Graghhhhhhhh.....!!"

Out of nowhere, 5 Humanoids ran towards Rachelle. She pulled out her Five-Seven sidearm and Aimed for their upper torso/head area

PoW!!!Pow!!Pow!!Pow!!Pow!!Pow!!!

More Humanoids came from nowhere. Realizing that the 20 round Magazine has been used up, Rachelle ran back to the van.

She yelled " Open the Door!" Vicktren thought " This cant be good" as he opened the trunk door.
Rachelle swan dived into the van, slamming into Vicktren. She managed to close the door moments before the
Humanoids were able to get them.


To be continued....





, Palace Suite, Night of ball 10:12 PM

While The Drekkan "Ambassadors" were at the ball, the Escorts enjoyed themselves a little too much.
"Hey! check out what I found!" one of the escorts said.

He held a Flare-Like Device in his hands. " I wonder what this thing does?" He thought as he pointed it towards a window

He pulled the trigger. Whiz! the projectile went. Everyone stared at him

"whats the worst thing that coul- Oh..." He said as he noticed a Biohazard symbol on the device.



Meanwhile...


"Hold that thought" I need to make a phon- I need to talk to my electric rectangle . It will only take a minute

The cart stopped and kale sheepishly walked out. He called.

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This is FedCom. Who am I talking to?

Its Ka-   Spion over

What Is your status, over?

 Camilla , over

Unable to comply, Decode  over

Somethings not right. Subject changed in attitude. I may be entering an ambush, over

 Proceed soldier,  less-lethal action authorized . use at your own discretion , over

yes sir, Spion out

Kale opened the door and walked back into the cart. "Everything's fine, had to call in sick" Evelynn gave a look of impatience
" Alright, lets go visit your place "

[Elizabetta]

OOC: Drekka not meaning to spoil your fun, but a big NO to the Humanoids. Elizabetta does not have them, no mutants at all. We have dangerous wildlife Bears Wolves etc. We do have bandits, and if they are assasains hiding their identities then a costume would make sense. I am not sure where your two storylines are going or why your Ambassadorial party is so 'touchy' in their dealingswith everyone, but I await the outcome with interest.

EVELYNNS MANSION FOUR NIGHTS AGO
Walking him into a large lounge decorated in the heigt of 1920's style, she sat him down on a large setee.
"Can I offer you a drink or perhaps a little Skin Singer ( a narcotic that heightens lovemaking). No? Well the night is drawing on, and I have to work tommorrow. So..."
She slips her dress off and walks naked across the floor towards him...

OOC: If he can put his paranoia to one side he will have a pleasant evening and may even learn a thing or two.

[Drekka]

(OOC: All the stories are ontertwined to each other. The " Flare" from the Escort's party was actually
a Biological weapon, flew to a small, remote village, spewed its contents
and created the "Humanoids" ( Zombie-like ) , which the Ambassadors are under siege
from. Almost done. hang in there)




Kale thought about Evelynn's offer. He was starting to warm up to her but still had
a bit of suspicion. Inside his jacket, he set his PDW to "safe" , took the jacket off , and
set it on the ground. He called Evelynn.

" Actually, a drink sounds nice. Try mine as well"

He pulled out flask from its pocket. " Its called the Assassin. Sweet but it has a real after kick to it"







( OOC; where's everyone else?)

[Walrusfolk Eurarcta]

( OOC; where's everyone else?)

OOC: Waiting for a point to enter this storyline. You keep doing things like "To Be Continued" in timeframes where I have already established that my diplomats have been using to enjoy Elizabetta's fine drugs at the time. =|:}P

So overall, I must wait and wait until your storyline returns to the present and comes to a location where my ambassadors are present.

Feel free to continue taking your time, but honestly part of me wishes ya'd stop the whole "To Be Continued..." thing and just cut to the chase so I can come back into the plot sledgehammers blazin'!

Also, these 'humanoids' are of interest to me. Assuming that Elizabetta is fine with your somewhat questionable biological attack, I may have an incentive to aquire these zombie-like beings for the Labyrinths in Eurarcta.

So, anyways, I eagerly await for a point in which I can re-enter the story! This seems interesting... wherever it is headed =|:}D

[Drekka]

( OOC; where's everyone else?)

OOC: Waiting for a point to enter this storyline. You keep doing things like "To Be Continued" in timeframes where I have already established that my diplomats have been using to enjoy Elizabetta's fine drugs at the time. =|:}P

So overall, I must wait and wait until your storyline returns to the present and comes to a location where my ambassadors are present.

Feel free to continue taking your time, but honestly part of me wishes ya'd stop the whole "To Be Continued..." thing and just cut to the chase so I can come back into the plot sledgehammers blazin'!

Also, these 'humanoids' are of interest to me. Assuming that Elizabetta is fine with your somewhat questionable biological attack, I may have an incentive to aquire these zombie-like beings for the Labyrinths in Eurarcta.

So, anyways, I eagerly await for a point in which I can re-enter the story! This seems interesting... wherever it is headed =|:}D

( OOC; where's everyone else?)

OOC: Waiting for a point to enter this storyline. You keep doing things like "To Be Continued" in timeframes where I have already established that my diplomats have been using to enjoy Elizabetta's fine drugs at the time. =|:}P

So overall, I must wait and wait until your storyline returns to the present and comes to a location where my ambassadors are present.

Feel free to continue taking your time, but honestly part of me wishes ya'd stop the whole "To Be Continued..." thing and just cut to the chase so I can come back into the plot sledgehammers blazin'!

Also, these 'humanoids' are of interest to me. Assuming that Elizabetta is fine with your somewhat questionable biological attack, I may have an incentive to aquire these zombie-like beings for the Labyrinths in Eurarcta.

So, anyways, I eagerly await for a point in which I can re-enter the story! This seems interesting... wherever it is headed =|:}D

(OOC Shouldnt take long. the whole thing will blow over by tomorrow. Heres some further explanation

1. The "Attack" was not intentional. The weapon was brought for leverage ( I.E robber holding hostages) so
an assassination attempt is less likely , though it happened anyways.

2. Kale is a 27 year old Trainee for the Drekkan Global.Humanitarian.Operations.Specialist.Team assigned to
Protect the Drekkan ambassadors (not like they can't handle themselves) as well as to evaluate the
treatment of Elizabetta's lower-class citizens.

3. The Bodyguards are monitoring Elizabetta's threat level to Drekka ( currently fine. -CLASSEFIED-my be a problem)


Now, for some action



Outside Ball 11:45 PM
After separating from the Ambassadors , the CE (Drekkan guards) walked far away from the palace to find a discreet alley to
Contact "FedCom". They were interrupted by the sound of a skull cracking and the screams of a woman. They rushed to the location. 20 -or -so men surrounded the woman. The CE decided to take action.

" .....Yea. I gunna enter your back do- GYAHG!"

The Mob stood in horror as a Knife was ripping through the neck of their leader.
*SNAP* three more mobsters dropped dead with limp spines. They charged at
the spines, thinking they were superhero wannabes.

( By the time it took to read this , they were all dead, blood and makeshift weapons scattered along the alley)


The woman stood in disbelief.

With a metallic after-tone, the CE 2nd in command ( Rachelle is 1st) affirmed "Hostiles eliminated, perimeter secure"
The woman appeared to be even more freaked out.

"Whoops" the CE commander thought. he pressed a button on his wrist.

With a normal- sounding voice, He asked "Are you alright?"



Kale in G.H.O.S.T uniform ( MK23 LandWarrior spec)



CommandoElite knife

[Elizabetta]

OOC: Mr Drekka what I am I to do with you
Well it wasn't what I had im mind when I set this thread up, but lets round it up , so the Ambassadors can get back to drinking, drugtaking, chasing bed partners and spying on each other, whilst they once in awhile do some work for their governments.
By the way your Ambassador has an enormous amount of explaining to do once this is all over.

EVELYNNS MANSION
OOC; She is standing there naked offering you no strings attached sex and you are starting to warm to her

Sitting on the sofa she reclined gracefully.
"I'll have a port & lemon", she says indicating the bar, " and do put your drink into a glass, we're not savages you know".
She smiles coyly " Well not yet anyway...."

AMBASSADORIAL PALACE (GENERAL AREA)
Alerted by the screams, several Royal Guard appear on the scene, once they evaluate the area, they nod at the Drekkanguards with recognition of a job proffessionaly done.
The Captain realises the female is not of a Noble family so designates one of his men to care for her. He reaches into his uniform pocket, and throws two grenades onto the bodies & body parts. A goldenyellow fungus starts to spread over the bodies.
" The bodies will be gone by morning, save time burying them" He looks at the drekkan Guards.
"Most unusual for the criminal classes to get this close to a Royal residence and in such large numbers as well. I suppose they took advantage of the ball. I'd better inform them to increase patrols & security."
He takes a small handheld radio out of an innner pocket and speaks quietly into it. Seeing the Drekkans look he laughes " What, you see no obvious technology, so you assume we have none. Anyway for your safety I would reccomend you will return to the palace, but being as your part of an Ambassadorial party I'm not sure I can order you to".

AMBASSADORIAL PALACE (BALLROOM)
Prince Steven was approached by a page with a note on a silver tray. He read the note, frowned and walked rapidly out of the ballroom, indicating to several of the males there that they should follow him.
Walking briskly to the stables, he rouses the grooms out of bed to get horses ready.
His friends hear him mutter " That bloody woman, why are they all so stubborn". to himself several times.
Once the horses are ready they ride rapidly out of Sarnath into the darkened countryside

THE COUNTRYSIDE
Bracing against the car door, which was bending alarmingly with the pounding the humanoids were giving it, Rachelle was sure it was stress that was causing her to her hoofbeats and a voice shouting tally-ho.
The pounding on the toughened security glass and door stopped and she looked up to see the humanoid slowly sinking down with two crossbow bolts in the back of his head. Voices outside and large shapes moving around the vehicle and off into the bushes.
" you can come out now, its as safe as it can get at the moment" and she saw a face she recognised as Prince Stevens complete with slighly mocking smile looking through the window at her.

[Elizabetta]

In a darkened room of oak lined walls, computer consols and with a heavy steel door being the only way in and out. People were busy , on radio handsets and running CCTV footage to highlight certain events.
The cold voice we have met before asks
" So we can definetly confirm that the Drekkan party set off a biological device, which shattered the toughened security window in their suite and dissapeared into the countryside. We also have an attempted assasination of their Ambassador by their own driver, whose words were 'Sorry money talks' and was then, we assume killed by this Rachelle. The next thing we have is a crashing car... Do we have their location? We do excellent you better inform the boy Steven. He likes a mystery."
A long fingered pale hand with blue nailvarnish and with a single emerald ring picked up a couple of papers from the desk.
"how we are going to bug their next vehicle I don't know, better suggest to her Majesty that all vehicles need to be assessed & recorded, to give us the needed few minutes, I'm sure we can phrase it better when the time comes."
She points to an underling "You, yes you, bring up the files on our top eight Noble families, lets see what they have been up to, and more importantly, how they have been allocating out funds, we know their preferences so do look for something different, somebody paid him so lets start with the obvious people shall we".

[Walrusfolk Eurarcta]

"I coulda sworn I heard some sort'a commotion from outside," muttered Chaos Knight Juanita from the confines of the ambassadorial labyrinth-suite.

"Not important," assured Chaos Knight Gregor, who was busy attempting to wrestle the room's cave spider barehanded. Juanita nodded in silent agreement and then sank back into the zoned-out drug-euforic state she had been in moments before.

"This toilet," said a fixated Ambassador-Knight Roberto from the labyrinth-suite's bathroom, twirling his mustache obsessively, "It's some sort of secret door! I know it!" He hefted his sledgehammer and shattered the porcelain throne. He peered at the shattered toilet, trying to make sense of it. "There must be a switch... or a button... something..."

While whatever-was-happening-in-the-outside-world was taking place, the Knights were experiencing just how enjoyable Elizabettan drugs could be!

[The Shrailleeni Empire]

DEVILS REEF DOCKS
Prince Davys, smiled and bowed a welcome to the Shrailleeni Ambassador. The servants began to unload her luggage and to carry it up the steps off the 300 foot cliff.
The prince handed over the official scroll that provided her legal Ambassadorial status, before leading the part over to a large glass froonted elevator, that took them up the sheer 300 foot cliff face. At the top they were met by Royal Councillers and staff who provided refreshments whilst the luggage was loaded into waiting carraiges.
Prince Davys travels with Ambassador Shrailleen to the Ambassadorial Palace and pesonally leads her & her party to their suites.

Princess Cladreya was struggling to keep the poise drilled into her from birth. What she saw of Elizabetta reminded her painfully of home. The carriages, the elevation, the distinctly courtly attitude of the staff. But she was a young woman still becoming her own person. She had smiled and bowed and shown all of the proper respect to her aunt and cousins, but secretly she dreaded this assignment, and now that she had arrived the dread only grew.

Prince Davys, at least, acted properly for a male. Polite, quiet, and helpful. The rest of her delegation, as well as her bodyguards, were too well trained for idle chatting. So she decided, on a whim, to attempt the start of a conversation as they entered the ambassadorial suite.

"So, you are called Prince Davys correct? What is the political status of Princes in your country?"

[Drekka]

( OOC: this is practically the conclusion to the mini-episodes. you may come back now. )

Evelynns house

Kale and Evelynn sit and exchange drinks while exchanging gestures

Drink 1- Kale: "WOW, that's a strong drink" * coughs* Evelynn: " you call this liquor? this is juice" *Arrogant giggle*

Drink 2- Kale: " Maybe another, though I stilll have *burp* work tomorrow" Evelynn: "take your time"

Drink 3- Kale: " shay, can I haz some candy? I gota sweet tooph " Evelynn: " try these" *offers narcotic*

( Narcotic wears in)
Drink 4- Kale: " you.me. right now" * unzips pants Evelynn: " About time" *bends over*

Freakish sounds are heard from the mansion. A pair of Humaniods overheard the sexy-time and
are limp -running towards the Mansion.


Alleyway, 11:30 pm (OOC: this is 2 hours before the car crash)



Instantly after the Bio-weapon was accidentally fired, An emergency call was sent to the Guards
automatically from the launcher itself.


The CE second-in-command named Col.Nez received the message from his Eye Display

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 THE NX5 UNIT HAS BEEN FIRED.  GET TO THIS LOCATION ASAP

"This cant be good" thought Col.Nez . He ordered " Troopers, follow the NAV point-"

the woman stood confused . " Follow me" Col.Nez insisted. There dissent
was interrupted by Elizabetta's Royal guards.

Col Nez insisted that the woman is to stay with them temporarily.

" you may not see her as valuable but she is to me" . The rest of the CE strangely looked at
their commander.

"We'renot the only ones in danger, Keep that in mind; we have somewhere to go now,
if you will excuse us." Col.Nez added.

The CE hastily marched to their Suite .




Drekkan suite, Palace 12:00 pm

The CE interrogated the drunken escorts. the Escorts freaked out as soon as they knew what
the "flare" actually was.

Col.Nez grabbed an escort by the neck of his shirt and demanded " Were missing Kale, Where is he?!"

" I dunno- I think he ran off to talk to the locals or wh-"

"Hold that thought, Im getting a phone call" * Answers phone , which is accidentally on speakerphone*




** Wild sexual sounds with distant sub-human snarling**


Behind their armored head protection, the CE squad giggled . The Escorts howled in laughter

Col.Nez announced with a serious look. " Alright, You guys stay here and Do Not leave this room or any stupid Sh*t! K?!"


The CE squad ran off to their current mission.



Evelynn's street, 2:00 AM

Humaniods were scattered across the neighborhood. Col.Nez made a hand gesture ( Fire).


Ratatatatatatatatatatatat the Guns went. Chests and heads fragmented from the ripping of the bullets.
the street was littered with ripped apart bodies.

Col.Nez made another hand gesture (Break down that door)

SLAM! the door shattered as the CE stormed in. They found Kale and Evelynn in an "L" shaped sexual position.

" Funs over" announced Col.Nez * looks away in disgust.

[Drekka]

(OOC: Computer crashed while I was typing. this may seem a bit choppier )


[

1. The CE troopers rode Evelynn's Donkey's to the Palace ( they were very tame to strangers) , escorting the intoxicated
couple to a room for themselves.

2. An escort suggested that the Ambassador may be somewhere near Ground Zero ( where the warhead landed)


3.A Fierce battle took place in the woods as the CE troopers searched for their Ambassador. The gunfire draws most of
them away from the van.

4.By morning, Prince Steven reaches the Van first. His life is saved by the CE Troopers that arrived shortly after.
( Humanoid creeped up behind him. It was shot right as it had It's tongue on the Prince)

5. Unknown ( OOC: Its Elizabettas turn to ask questions about the incident. other than that, we can go back to the normal time peroid)

[Walrusfolk Eurarcta]

OOC: Drekka, I haven't really said anything up until now, because I had thought that you had been private messaging Elizabetta or something... but now I am not entirely sure that this is the case.

Technically, it is seen as poor RP practice to take control of someone else's citizens in a NationStates RP, and it seems like you're doing that kinda often... as long as Elizabetta's on board with it, I guess there is no problem, but, you know, be careful of how many actions you take control of. You could potentially offend a fellow RP'er with too much controlling of their citizens. =|:}/

[Drekka]

OOC: Drekka, I haven't really said anything up until now, because I had thought that you had been private messaging Elizabetta or something... but now I am not entirely sure that this is the case.

Technically, it is seen as poor RP practice to take control of someone else's citizens in a NationStates RP, and it seems like you're doing that kinda often... as long as Elizabetta's on board with it, I guess there is no problem, but, you know, be careful of how many actions you take control of. You could potentially offend a fellow RP'er with too much controlling of their citizens. =|:}/

(OOC: I dont like it either but he/she is doing it as well. Im keeping it at a minimum)

[Elizabetta]

OOC: Afternoon Drekka. So we have got to the end of the Humanoid infestation? Not sure which character I have taken control of, if you mean Evalynn, well she was a little submisive, in Elizabetta, women are in charge and so are slightly arogant, but I apologise if I have caused any offence. I am a he by the way. Anyway playing in the character of Elizabetans may lead to a few problems ( for me if not for you).

AMBASSADORIAL PALACE (OUTSIDE)
The Captain of the Royal Guard, looks at the Drekkan security.
"No he says, the woman is an Elizabettan citizen, you are not. She stays with us. Non negotiable".
His men loosely raise their crossbows, and those that don't have them loosen their knives.

EVELYNNS MANSION
OOC: This is her mansion, with her servants, and armed individuals from another nation want to escort her out of her own home... Oh dear.
Also please, she is a Noblewoman, she would never ride a donkey.

Awoken by the sound of gunshots and the crashing open of the front door, Evelynns servents coome downstairs in various night attire ALL however clutching a weapon of some sort, be it a club or a nasty looking sword, as well as one or two crossbows.
Evelynn stood and without a shred of self conciousness looked at her broken door and the Drekken party, she then looked at Kale.
" I gather you are here to collect him? By all means I am finished with him, he was adequate, more enthusiasm than ability really. Still if you'll exscuse me I have a busy day tommorrow." She walks towards the staircase.
Waving her hand towards the butler, " Ah Jarvis do see to these gentlemen and see that they leave happily. Refreshments all round I think".
IF YOUR DREKKANS try to take her from the house her servants will fight to prevent you.

WOODLANDS
Wiping the blood off his uniform Prince Steven turns around and thanks the Drekkan guard for saving his life. He will call back his troopers and wil ride back to the Palace with them. Over the next few days Royal Guard will thoroughly scour the woods to ensure that all the Humanoids have been hunted down & killed. Talking to the survivors of Aldrington the town where the virus dropped they learn that it only contaminated 40 of them, as due to our love of Narcotics and poisons our immune systems are slightly enhanced against these kind of things. Still the Queen is not happy with you...

DEVILS REEF HARBOUR
Looking shyly at her ( well he is only 12) Prince Davys smiles.
" Well you'll like it here, women are in charge and tell us what to do, of course for me it is not too bad as I am a Prince of the Royal Blood so I get away with more. Though when I get older I will be told what my Job will be and whom I will marry. I have asked to go into the Navy and as I am a god sailor my mother has aid that will probably be my job. You're awfuly pretty, how did you get green eyes were you born with them? What is it like in your country, do ladies tell men what to do there also?"

[The Shrailleeni Empire]

DEVILS REEF HARBOUR
Looking shyly at her ( well he is only 12) Prince Davys smiles.
" Well you'll like it here, women are in charge and tell us what to do, of course for me it is not too bad as I am a Prince of the Royal Blood so I get away with more. Though when I get older I will be told what my Job will be and whom I will marry. I have asked to go into the Navy and as I am a god sailor my mother has aid that will probably be my job. You're awfuly pretty, how did you get green eyes were you born with them? What is it like in your country, do ladies tell men what to do there also?"

Cladreya smiled at the boy's shyness, he reminded her of her younger brothers in many ways. His words were truly a breath of fresh air, so she responded kindly.

"Of course they do. The rule of women is the most natural and beneficial for any society, and you will prosper if you obey your Queen Mother's insights. In the Empire military service is mandatory, it is considered a great honor for both men and women to serve, especially in the navy."

She considered her next words carefully. She knew that the boy shouldn't be encouraged, but she viewed him fondly.

"Most Shrailleeni are born with green eyes, and green is a color of special significance for our people. Of course, it is not common for young Princes to comment on the attractiveness of a Lady's eyes. But I will allow it this time."

She looked around the ambassadorial chambers again, impressed by the design.

"Do you know when we will be able to meet with your Queen Mother?"

[Elizabetta]

OOC: Sorry for the abscence Gentlemen & Ladies but it couldn't be avoided. So where were we? Oh yes I remember...

AMBASSADORIAL PALAC SHRAILLEENI SUITE.
Queen Helena Tudor calls on Ambassador Cladreya along with her daughter Felicity. She welcomes her to Elizabetta.
" I truist that all is well with you and that your accomadation is suitable. I bring a welcome gift of Jubilant Joy Chocolates ( for the player: These are designed for ladies only and provide one orgasm per chocolate). I was thinking that we ladies need to get together for a good talk. I'll have to arrange something suitable. I apologise for the delay in welcoming you".

AMBASSADORIAL PALACE Akh-n-Aton Suite.
Queen Helena Tudor calls on Ambassador Guiscard, with her daughter Felicity.
" My Dear I must apologise for my lateness in welcoming you to our fair Elizabetta, and I bear a small welcoming gift of Jubilant Joy Chocolates. I have just been speaking to the Shrailleeni Ambassador, a delightful girl. Well I think we ladies should get together for a little chinwag one day, I'll have to arrange something suitable.
I trust everything is to your satisfaction?"

AMBASSADORIAL PALACE Eurarcton Walrusfolk suite.
A footman knocks on the door and is ushered in.
" Her Majesty was delighted that you enjoyed our products and has sent a further selection for you to enjoy. We have Ancient Memory ( Recalls memories in absolute detail, down to smell & taste) Skin Singing ( Stimulates all skin contact & heightens sexual intimacy) & finally for the lady Jubilant Joy Chocolates ( provide one orgasm per chochocalte)".
He coughs politely. " Her majesty did state that they (Jubilant Joy) are for the lady only as men do not react well to them ( impotance being the mildest reaction, other reactions have not yet been documented). She also bade me to give you this".
He hands over a scroll & leaves.
Scroll
Dear Ambassador Capasador
After much discussion in council, some of it quite heated, we are deighted to welcome your traders to our Port of Devils Reef. In fact we have decided to make it a Free Port to enable any goods to be bartered , traded or sold, including those illegal on Elizabettan soil. We thought this would be the best way to proceede given the culture of your traders.
We will when time can be found discuss further your religion and how bust to build a temple to your deity.

Queen Helena Tudor
Mother of Elizabetta



AMBASSDORIAL PALACE Drekkan Suite
The footman knocks upon their door. He does not enter but merely hands a scroll over to one of the staff.

Scroll
To the Drekkan Ambassador Feroce
After discussions in council it has been decided to allow you to continue your Ambassdorial post to Elizabetta. This was due to one of your security staff saving the life of Prince Steven. We wish the name of this individual so we can reward him properly.
However your other actions have not shown your Nation in a good light therefore we demand the following.
One: That the individual who activated the biological device, be handed over to us for punishment, or he is to be returned to your home nation after meeting all 40 families to explain his actions to them.

Two: That compensation of 1,000,000 golden crowns be paid for each of our citizens killed by this biological agent which will total 40,000,000 crowns

Three: Due to the endangerment of my sons life compenstion is to be paid. You may either provide two women aged between 20 to 40 as mistresses to my son for a period not to exceed five years. Or you may provide one of your Ambassadorial staff to become a house slave for a period of one year.

Signed
Queen Helena Tudor
Mother to Elizabetta

[Elizabetta]

After the events of what has come to be known as 'The Outbreak' Queen Helena Tudor decides that she needs to do something to show that aside fron the Drekkan Ambassadors awaited answer all that is behind them.

For the attention of Female Ambassadors & Staff
So the Ambassadors will all be invited out and to this end footmen will deliver to Ambassador Cladray, Ambassador Guiscard, Ambassador Diaz-Cruz, Ambassador Glace, Chaos Knight Juanita, & Rachelle an invitation to join her on the Royal Yacht 'Tudor' ( a Sakana Mega Yact, purchased from Royal Shuttles fit for a king on the Trade section, he has some good photos which will do better than my humble words.)
On the Yact you can sunbathe, drink cocktail, swim, fish, dally with the men aboard, and most importantly have direct access to talk to the Queen herself.
The Yacht will sail around the entire coast of Elizabetta, starting from the military harbour of Innsmouth and returning to the same port.
If the Ambassadors feel the need they can bring one FEMALE bodyguard, no males allowed.

For the attention of Male Ambassadors & staff
The footmen will also call on Ambassador Capasador, Ambassador Moore, Ambassador Feroce, Ambassador Anderson & Chaos Knight Gregor, to invite them to along with Prince Steven to go Boar hunting in the southern forests.
A carraige of food & alcohol, as well as one of unmarried household women to dally with will trvel along with them. Those who cannot ride a horse will be transported by carraige.
At the forest they will be given an 10 foot boar spear -two foot bladed head with crossbar to stop the boar running down the spear, 6 foot haft.
The beaters go into the woods the boar comes out angry sees you & charges, you brace & he runs onto the spear ( in theory anyway). You can have one backupp weapon in case he makes it past the spear.
If the Ambassadors feel the need they can bring one bodyguard each.

Her majesty will be delighted at all who take up these invitations, and of course should new Ambassadors arrive, please feel free to join either group according to your gender.

[Walrusfolk Eurarcta]

After the events of what has come to be known as 'The Outbreak' Queen Helena Tudor decides that she needs to do something to show that aside fron the Drekkan Ambassadors awaited answer all that is behind them.

For the attention of Female Ambassadors & Staff
So the Ambassadors will all be invited out and to this end footmen will deliver to Ambassador Cladray, Ambassador Guiscard, Ambassador Diaz-Cruz, Ambassador Glace, Chaos Knight Juanita, & Rachelle an invitation to join her on the Royal Yacht 'Tudor' ( a Sakana Mega Yact, purchased from Royal Shuttles fit for a king on the Trade section, he has some good photos which will do better than my humble words.)
On the Yact you can sunbathe, drink cocktail, swim, fish, dally with the men aboard, and most importantly have direct access to talk to the Queen herself.
The Yacht will sail around the entire coast of Elizabetta, starting from the military harbour of Innsmouth and returning to the same port.
If the Ambassadors feel the need they can bring one FEMALE bodyguard, no males allowed.

For the attention of Male Ambassadors & staff
The footmen will also call on Ambassador Capasador, Ambassador Moore, Ambassador Feroce, Ambassador Anderson & Chaos Knight Gregor, to invite them to along with Prince Steven to go Boar hunting in the southern forests.
A carraige of food & alcohol, as well as one of unmarried household women to dally with will trvel along with them. Those who cannot ride a horse will be transported by carraige.
At the forest they will be given an 10 foot boar spear -two foot bladed head with crossbar to stop the boar running down the spear, 6 foot haft.
The beaters go into the woods the boar comes out angry sees you & charges, you brace & he runs onto the spear ( in theory anyway). You can have one backupp weapon in case he makes it past the spear.
If the Ambassadors feel the need they can bring one bodyguard each.

Her majesty will be delighted at all who take up these invitations, and of course should new Ambassadors arrive, please feel free to join either group according to your gender.

Sir Capasador formulated his next letter.

We accept your gracious offer, and are quite enjoying your latest drugs. Juanita will join you on your ship, but wishes to know if she is to bring her own harpoon for fishing, or know if one will be provided. She also wishes to know what kinds of monster live in your waters. Likewise, Sir Gregor accept our invitation, and I wish to know if weapons are required on the Hunt, or if they are merely optional.

We thank you for the trade, the fun, and your most gracious hospitality. Our Lord, King Lysandus, sends his thanks as well. Long story short, due to our trade, he has received a large "finder's fee" from his archnemesis, and is very pleased at that notion.

Finally, the suite's toilet seems to be broken through absolutely no fault of our own, and we would like to know if you could send someone to repair it.

Sincerely,
Chaos Knight Roberto Capasador

The Hunt would be fun! thought Capasador to himself. The Cave Spider in his suite was already starting to learn to stay away from the Walrusfolk delegates, and he was eager to see what sort of monster a "boar" would prove to be.

OOC: "Fishing" in Eurarcta usually involves swimming with harpoons against orcas or narwhals.

[Elizabetta]

Dear Ambassador Capasador
We are gratified that you have accepted out invitation. The fair maiden Juanita may if she wishes bring a harpoon, if she wishes to hunt our Cliff Congor Eel , like the english conger eel but marginally larger & more aggressive. We also have a very nasty sea spider, similar to our cave spider but slightly larger and with a calculating intelligence. There are other creatures in the underwater caverns and at deeper dephs that have not yet been documented. However most fishing will be done with rod & line for Bass, Grouper, and other similar species.
It would be reccomended to take weapons on the hunt as Boar are highly aggressive, and their tusks can and wil quite easily injure you severely. However if you prefer to hunt barehanded, we are happy not to encroach on your culutural preferences.
A plumber will be attending your suite shortly.

Regards
Lettice Knollys
Queens Personal Secretary.



OOC: Feel free to start the cruise & hunt when you like. I assume the others will join in as we go, if any are still on this thread.

[The Shrailleeni Empire]

After the events of what has come to be known as 'The Outbreak' Queen Helena Tudor decides that she needs to do something to show that aside fron the Drekkan Ambassadors awaited answer all that is behind them.

For the attention of Female Ambassadors & Staff
So the Ambassadors will all be invited out and to this end footmen will deliver to Ambassador Cladray, Ambassador Guiscard, Ambassador Diaz-Cruz, Ambassador Glace, Chaos Knight Juanita, & Rachelle an invitation to join her on the Royal Yacht 'Tudor' ( a Sakana Mega Yact, purchased from Royal Shuttles fit for a king on the Trade section, he has some good photos which will do better than my humble words.)
On the Yact you can sunbathe, drink cocktail, swim, fish, dally with the men aboard, and most importantly have direct access to talk to the Queen herself.
The Yacht will sail around the entire coast of Elizabetta, starting from the military harbour of Innsmouth and returning to the same port.
If the Ambassadors feel the need they can bring one FEMALE bodyguard, no males allowed.

Her majesty will be delighted at all who take up these invitations, and of course should new Ambassadors arrive, please feel free to join either group according to your gender.

Princess Cladreya woke with a start, her head fuzzy. She blinked in the dim light, and attempted to remember why and how she had fallen asleep. The faint sounds of movement in the next room attracted her attention, and sparked her memory.

She was in the ambassadorial suite in Elizabetta. She had met the Queen last evening, after being shown to this suite. She remembered that the Queen Mother, though she shared the title of Shrailleeni royalty, had seemed a great deal less restrained and not as imperially reserved and emotionless. Then she had retired to her room, and eaten one of the Queen Mother's chocolates...

She flushed, she dark skin growing slightly red as the full memory returned. The chocolate had...done something to her. Something strange and unsettling. She suspected what it was, but it was something with which she had no experience and therefore no comparison. As a princess of the Empire she had never had any time for such things, going to bed exhausted each night from studies and practices. So she she dressed herself in formal robes in a worried fashion, and it took all of her court training not to jump when one of her staff knocked on the door.

She read the invitation warily, and it did nothing to soothe her nerves. It was her duty to the Empire to attend this...yacht ride. And yet it all seemed so utterly foreign to the quiet decorum and restrained elegance of Imperial life. "Dally with the men aboard" indeed. She was nervous, but forced herself to pen a response.

To the office of the Queen Mother,

I would be honored to accept your invitation. However, there is some concern among my staff about the banishment of male bodyguards. An Imperial Princess must go accompanied by a guard at all times when leaving palace chambers, and my ambassadorial staff are all long out of practice from their military training.

The guards accompanying me are well trained and utterly beyond suspicion, and men of the Empire are raised to serve their women without hesitation. They would not be a bother. This is a cultural request. If it is truly offensive to your nation's policies, we will of course make other arrangements.

Respectfully,

Crown Princess Cladreya Tutarra fe Shrailleen

She had the letter sent and then sat down, worrying. The real reason that she wanted a man of the Empire aboard was that she would never be able to lower her Imperial decorum with him watching. He would be a concrete tie to the culture of the Empire, and she was worried that this nation would slowly erode her sensibilities if she was not reminded of the pressure of being a Shrailleeni woman. She eyed the remaining chocolate.

[Elizabetta]

Dear Ambassador Cladreya
Her Majesty fully understands your request. After due consideration she has allowed it on the provision that he remain either in the cabin allocated for you or on the front fishing deck of the Yacht. He is not to be near the other females of the party as this is a chance for all to converse freely without worrying about what is said. Official conversations with regards to your Nation can be continued back at the Ambassadorial Palace.
We hope this meets your requirements, and we look forward to you joining us on THE TUDOR.

Regards
Lettice Knollys
Queens Personal Secretary