The Crowning of Petra Juhasz IC

[Kingdom Of The UN]

So today has become the day huh? Well, I must say I appreciate those the most that have written out apps and would be joining me on this special occasion. You all have been amazing! So if you are seeing this and haven't written an app or want to, feel free to do so. I will post a link after the OOC, that all said I hope you all will respect the rules, and I hope you are well informed on what is to occur today (or whenever this gets posts coming in. So without further do, let us go onto the IC.

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IC: The day was the day. It was both the saddest day that Lisamia has had and the happiest. As they must look towards the future and crown the newest Ceszarist. Government officials including people like the Commonwealth Ministers, the Szpada, and most importantly, the Marshall have arrived to get ready for such occassion. The Marshall Ayazan can be seen talking with his long time friend Dzmitre as the ceremony waits for guests to arrive.

Ayazan: "To think that our Ceszarist has passed is still coming to me still after all this time."

Dzmitre: "Ah it dawns on people sometime or another. She was an amazing leader to our people. Something she definitely passed down to her children I'm telling you. Ain't that right Stefan?!"

Dzmitre yells towards the other Szpada, Stefan Juhasz who is currently talking to Szayel another Szpada. Szayel whispers to Stefan.

Szayel: "Whats the idiot yelling about this time?"

Stefan: "Beats me, still can't believe I still have to be under his bloody wing for another year...."

Dzmitre gets gloomy after feeling ignored and gets the feeling they are talking about him.

Dzmitre: "these kids can be so cruel these days Ayazan I'm tellin you! I'm gonna teach that brat a little respect next time I swear!"

Ayazan: "Just let them be Dzmitre, I bet the kid's got more shit on his plate than you really think to begin with."

Dzmitre: "Guess your right however, still doesn't give him th-"

Suddenly one of the Szpada's come towards them both. The person in question is Nikita Sakurai, and she interrupts them for a second.

Nikita:"Ayazan! I'm sorry to interrupt but I need a second of your time!"

Ayazan: "uhh... O-of course. What is it?"

Nikita: "We got an alert in the southern district where we are blocking off. Our coms have gone down, radios, surveillance, and electricity in general have gone down."

Ayazan: "Christ sounds like the blackout in Kikoto doesn't it? Well shit, we need to start investing in better electronics if that's the case, I'll have Farkas go over and try to establish contact with our personnel, in the meantime as we will get some electronic workers over there as well to fix the issue."

Nikita: "That's the thing I sent Farkas over there and this is just like the one in Kikoto. Farkas ended up finding one area near a checkpoint broken into and whoever broke in is now inside the zone."

Ayazan: "Wait... So you're telling me, someone who is potentially dangerous is inside and now we have no clue where the hell they are!?"

Dzmitre: "Well shit what are we going to do? Are we going to buff up security or somethin?"

Nikita: "First we are going to have to. Another thing is that when Farkas told me the info, he immediately told me he was on whoever broke through's tracks. I wanted to let you and the other Szpada know before our guests show up and the ceremony starts."

Ayazan: "I see... Well, I'll have to order more security in the meantime, make sure Farkas keeps us updated."

Nikita: "Got it, I'll do what I can."

Ayazan looked worried, whatever was going on he had a bad feeling. Dzmitre responded to Ayazan seeing he was worried and Dzmitre wanted to reasure him.

Dzmitre: "Meh, don't worry Ayazan, think about it! Farkas is one of the best right? He'll surely get to the bottom of this. Besi-"

Ayazan: "If this is about security then I will say right now if this is the same person who took on those guards in Kikoto then what chance do our security have? Not only that if this was the same person then in Kikoto and they screw with our power grid then something up."

Meanwhile, while the mess is being dealt with by the Marshall and the Szpada. Petra can be seen getting ready, she had gotten done with her hair and put on her uniform for the ceremony. She looks in the mirror to see the saber behind her. After getting done she walks over to it. She looks at it for a second and goes to grab it, yet still hesitant about it. She eventually grabs it. It was no ordinary saber but the saber of her mothers. It was given to her before the coma and so picking it up for the first time since the passing felt off. She just hoped everything was going to go right all.

[National Unity Party]

Satsurika, Lismania

---

Tristan Guillot, wearing the Unifiers dress blue uniforms. He wore 2 medals; the Supreme Service to Le Dictateur Medal, 1st Class, and the Sacrafice to the Party Award, Order of Sartre. He was encircled by a team of 8 tall men. Armed with pistols and a complete dedication to the Party, it is hoped any forces converging on him could be forced away long enough to ferry the Party Press Secretary to safety. The Press Secretary lingered around his designated seat, waiting for other desks.

[Vritschland]

The motorcade of Prince Carolus and Duke von Aufenzeig consisted of 2 black H-2, 2 black SUVs, and 3 Rolls Royce Phantoms arrived on the scene. The motorcade stopped. Prince Carolus, Duke von Aufenzeig guarded by 9 people in tuxedo get out from each of their car, and they entered the palace while the vehicles left the place.

Prince Carolus is wearing a black Eisenritter uniform with 10 military medals on his suit, prince-sergeant insignia on his right and left shoulders, military awards and decorations, an iron cross medal above his military awards and decorations, and the flag of Vritschland above his medals. Duke von Aufenzeig in the other hand, is wearing a simple tuxedo with a flag of Vritschland and a flag of Duchy of Aufenzeig in his collars. There's 9 people guarding them on their sides, with their hand ready to unholster their pistol in case of an emergency. They are guarding the 2 men until Duke von Aufenzeig told them to go on separate places, guarding the windows and securing the perimeter to protect the crown prince and the duke. Prince Carolus and Duke von Aufenzeig greet the important people in the place with handshake and short conversation, before they sat in their designated seats.

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Satsurika, Lismania

---

Tristan Guillot, wearing the Unifiers dress blue uniforms. He wore 2 medals; the Supreme Service to Le Dictateur Medal, 1st Class, and the Sacrafice to the Party Award, Order of Sartre. He was encircled by a team of 8 tall men. Armed with pistols and a complete dedication to the Party, it is hoped any forces converging on him could be forced away long enough to ferry the Party Press Secretary to safety. The Press Secretary lingered around his designated seat, waiting for other desks.

Sasha Halasz (Not to get confused with the dead Ceszarist) began seeing more of the guests start to show up which was nice, though she couldn't help but see Olpenese Unity Party members here and felt uneasy.

Sasha: "The hell is Ayazan thinking even allowing them in?"

Suddenly someone walks up behind her to ask her about the matter.

Naenda: "Somethin the matter Sash?" (Naenda is one of the Szpada)

Sasha: "Nothing at all it's just why would we allow a party such as this to enter Lisamia in the first place?"

Naenda: "Well what I've heard is that Ayazan to begin with, thought it was gonna be the regular Olpenese government. However, I don't think he realizes that we got the wrong guys...."

Sasha: "Yeah I guess so...."

Sasha seemed disappointed that Ayazan would be so careless as to invite them. However, Naenda was reassuring.

Naenda: "Ah come on Sash they can't be that bad of people probably, why not we go over and talk to them? What ya say?"

Hesitant, Sasha followed alongside Naenda to Tristan Guillot to greet him seeing he doesn't have that much going on at the moment.

Naenda: "Afternoon and welcome to Lisamia. I'm Naenda Ghanvi the 2nd Szpada of the Szpada Council, and this is Sasha Halasz the 3rd in command of the Szpada."

[Sons of Liberty]

The CEO of Weyland-Yutani Michael Bishop arrived on a Mercedes-Benz S-Class and his PMCs arrived on a Mercedes G-Class Armored vehicles. He got out and gave the valet a tip and his car keys. He entered and took a seat his PMC Officer was with him. Kept looking around he gets a phone call.

"What? The Chinese? Sure we supplied them with... Air Defense systems.... And who are you? OH! Hello it's nice to meet you Mister Alexander! At the moment I am in a very special place... There is a crowing of Petra Jhuasz? oh wait it's Juhasz... Hahahaha! Call you later. it's nice meeting you. Goodbye."

He put his phone back in his pocket and started looking around to see something special to happen. His PMCs their fingers on the trigger ready for any attempt on his life.... Due to him being frequently attacked by resistance groups.

Michael Bishop

[Janpia]

Rep. Stevreschka of the Janpian Diplomatic Corps hold his cane tightly, as he arrived into the place with his 2 bodyguards, all armed with Janpian swords. He kept his bowler cap lowered, and only wore it as he steps out of the vehicle. Indeed, his fashion is quite different from the rest of the Diplomatic Corps as he wears a long black coat, a bowler cap, some luxurious-looking cane, his corp's ranks on his shoulder, all but retaining the badge of the Party on his chest. Needless to say, he is wearing something quite fancy than your average Janpian Diplomatic Corps member, for this simple reason: He is one of the high ranking members of the Corps, only seen next to the Commissar of the Ministry of International Communications. As such, the Janpian Diplomatic Corps knew how important this would be for the Lisamia and Janpian relations, as it attended to witness Petra gets declared as the new Ceszarist. Though of course, given that monarchy is viewed as counter-revolutionary, the Janpian Diplomatic Corps would still consider sending a member for the sake of keeping relations with a fellow KTO member-state.

[CONGOlese republic]

General Mwebu Kangu, the new president of Congo would land along with his two bodyguards. He was wearing a Military attire as usual. He seemed quite happy due to the fact that he succesfully did a military coup yesterday. He would search for other representatives to meet and he would find the Janpian one who had just landed.

Hello, your badge indicates you are an Janpian Representative. (handshake) Nice to meet you. How are you?”

[New Treyland]

Prince Trey Keirans of New Treyland and his 2 bodyguards stepped out of the prince's royal Tesla, carrying a can of lime soda. He saw six other unidentified foreigners with their bodyguards and security, and a couple of Lisamian officials mulling stuff over.

He was wearing a tailored jacket and a pair of pants with leather from New Treyland's famous cows. He and his bodyguards walked to their chairs and took a seat.

"Always nice to see another monarch, eh, Patrick?" Trey said to one of his bodyguards.
"Certainly, sir." replied Patrick.
"Soda isn't alcohol, right?" Trey said.
"I don't think so, unless you imported one of those Rum and Fosco sodas." said the other bodyguard.
Trey cracked open his soda can.
"I feel like some new allies would be great for us."

[New Georgia and the North Pacific]

Satsurika International Airport

Vice-Councillor Ralphson stepped of his Globemaster. He sent a quick message to his contact in the UN.

“I apologise for the fact that both Chairwoman Cartwright, Councillor Kyu and Vice-Councillor Yi are disposed, I hope you are not insulted by my arrival. Please send my congratulations to Queen Juhasz.”

[Sons of Liberty]

Michael Bishop got off his chair and looked around to fix himself a drink. He looks at the enterance and says to himself "Look who showed up" He went back to look for a drink.

"Can't a man get himself a drink in here...."

[Gonswanza]

Laura Ortiz walks in, her guards flanking her, as they move from the newly arrived transport to an armored car, Ortiz dressed in her usual best. A gala uniform, a pistol and saber by her side, with white gloves to infer purity.

Purity.

What gross mockery it was, to claim she was pure, without blood of thousands, nay, millions upon her hands.

Yet, she walks on, being notified of her double giving a speech in her stead. Indeed, things were going well for her. Heck, she could even claim to be in multiple places at once, and not care. But she had to make herself known here, a formal event, while dodging her enemies who wished to destroy her.

Yet, she was quick to spot out Mwebu, practically walking over with a hurried pace before offering herself, with a mild salute in the form of a hat tip, as if to offer a silent nod to a fellow military dictator.

"General! I've heard well of the events that had transpired. Perhaps you and I could shake hands, one powerful and willing leader to another? Maybe even forge an alliance, between us? Given rather unfavorable parties floating about, threatening our rule."

How... Direct.

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Michael Bishop got off his chair and looked around to fix himself a drink. He looks at the enterance and says to himself "Look who showed up" He went back to look for a drink.

"Can't a man get himself a drink in here...."

Archin can see Bishop looking a little lost so he decides to fix himself up to talk with him. Seeing he's a CEO, it would be a good opportunity to spark up a conversation about deals later on down the line.

Archin: "You must be Mister Bishop I presume, Sorry If mien English is off. I am Kurt Von Archin, I'm the 10th Szpada and I currently handle economics for our nation at the moment."

[New Georgia and the North Pacific]

The Hall

Vice-Councillor Ralphson walked along the lavish halls, making chitchat with other representatives about trade deals and alliances, whilst occasionally talking about “the momentous time we live in”. He walked past Laura Ortiz and General Mwebu whilst given both of them the dirtiest side-eye he could muster. He then took his seat, and checked his phone for new updates.

[Sons of Liberty]

Michael Bishop got off his chair and looked around to fix himself a drink. He looks at the enterance and says to himself "Look who showed up" He went back to look for a drink.

"Can't a man get himself a drink in here...."

Archin can see Bishop looking a little lost so he decides to fix himself up to talk with him. Seeing he's a CEO, it would be a good opportunity to spark up a conversation about deals later on down the line.

Archin: "You must be Mister Bishop I presume, Sorry If mien English is off. I am Kurt Von Archin, I'm the 10th Szpada and I currently handle economics for our nation at the moment."

"Nice to meet you. I am the CEO of Weyland-Yutani... Pleasure meeting you sir. Is there by any chance I can get a drink?"

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Rep. Stevreschka of the Janpian Diplomatic Corps hold his cane tightly, as he arrived into the place with his 2 bodyguards, all armed with Janpian swords. He kept his bowler cap lowered, and only wore it as he steps out of the vehicle. Indeed, his fashion is quite different from the rest of the Diplomatic Corps as he wears a long black coat, a bowler cap, some luxurious-looking cane, his corp's ranks on his shoulder, all but retaining the badge of the Party on his chest. Needless to say, he is wearing something quite fancy than your average Janpian Diplomatic Corps member, for this simple reason: He is one of the high ranking members of the Corps, only seen next to the Commissar of the Ministry of International Communications. As such, the Janpian Diplomatic Corps knew how important this would be for the Lisamia and Janpian relations, as it attended to witness Petra gets declared as the new Ceszarist. Though of course, given that monarchy is viewed as counter-revolutionary, the Janpian Diplomatic Corps would still consider sending a member for the sake of keeping relations with a fellow KTO member-state.

His guards and he are greeted by security at the front who then open the door for the group allowing them to enter. Before entering one member of the seucrity speaks to him.

Security: "Your seat is in row 3 on the left sir Stev- Stevrech- SIR!"

The guard just gave up on trying to pronounce their name. Probably should've gone through the names to pronounce them, to begin with.

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Archin can see Bishop looking a little lost so he decides to fix himself up to talk with him. Seeing he's a CEO, it would be a good opportunity to spark up a conversation about deals later on down the line.

Archin: "You must be Mister Bishop I presume, Sorry If mien English is off. I am Kurt Von Archin, I'm the 10th Szpada and I currently handle economics for our nation at the moment."

"Nice to meet you. I am the CEO of Weyland-Yutani... Pleasure meeting you sir. Is there by any chance I can get a drink?"

Archin: "If you are asking for alcohol mien friend I'm afraid to inform you that it is illegal to drink booze in Lisamia. Culture shock right? I apologize on the behalf of the nation. However, drinks and other things such as food will be supplied after the ceremony."

[Sons of Liberty]

Michael Bishop stared at him for 3 seconds then he sighed.

"Sigh..... Sure we will wait after the ceremony. Is there any business discussions you would like to talk about? Need Weapons? Electronics? Private Military Contractors? We have everything since we merged with Yutani that's why we are called Weyland-Yutani."

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Laura Ortiz walks in, her guards flanking her, as they move from the newly arrived transport to an armored car, Ortiz dressed in her usual best. A gala uniform, a pistol and saber by her side, with white gloves to infer purity.

Purity.

What gross mockery it was, to claim she was pure, without blood of thousands, nay, millions upon her hands.

Yet, she walks on, being notified of her double giving a speech in her stead. Indeed, things were going well for her. Heck, she could even claim to be in multiple places at once, and not care. But she had to make herself known here, a formal event, while dodging her enemies who wished to destroy her.

Yet, she was quick to spot out Mwebu, practically walking over with a hurried pace before offering herself, with a mild salute in the form of a hat tip, as if to offer a silent nod to a fellow military dictator.

"General! I've heard well of the events that had transpired. Perhaps you and I could shake hands, one powerful and willing leader to another? Maybe even forge an alliance, between us? Given rather unfavorable parties floating about, threatening our rule."

How... Direct.

Ayazan couldn't believe his eyes, it was. It had to be, Ortiz. The dictator, the butch, the.....the..... Didn't think she'd be here. Ayazan stopped for a moment fixed himself up and put on his professional side for a moment. As soon as he was ready he begins walking over to greet her.

Ayazan: "Ms. Ortiz, out of all diplomats I never expected you to actually show up. Apologies but I'm Ayazan Remeny, the Marshall of the KUN. I don't believe we have meant yet."

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Michael Bishop stared at him for 3 seconds then he sighed.

"Sigh..... Sure we will wait after the ceremony. Is there any business discussions you would like to talk about? Need Weapons? Electronics? Private Military Contractors? We have everything since we merged with Yutani that's why we are called Weyland-Yutani."

Archin: "Y-yes, apologies for the news of the drinks. However yes I believe striking a deal with electronics would be perfect. You see we wish to make more innovative and groundbreaking technologies in order to get more of an upper hand against our rivals and competitors. Whether it be civilian tech or military."

[The United Empire of Exucular]

Emperor Kyle Cosmos walked in the venue flanked by seven men. All eight dressed in sharp black suits specially tailored for the event at hand. The only thing distinguishing the Emperor from the others was a golden pin on his body. The object was shaped like an eagle holding olive branches and a sword in its talons. The symbol of the imperial house of Exucular.

The Emperor walked through glancing from one delegation to another. Hundreds of foreign dignitaries, politicians, business leaders and other individuals of importance crowded the room. An excellent place to begin relations, find new allies, and collect intelligence.

[Gonswanza]

Laura Ortiz walks in, her guards flanking her, as they move from the newly arrived transport to an armored car, Ortiz dressed in her usual best. A gala uniform, a pistol and saber by her side, with white gloves to infer purity.

Purity.

What gross mockery it was, to claim she was pure, without blood of thousands, nay, millions upon her hands.

Yet, she walks on, being notified of her double giving a speech in her stead. Indeed, things were going well for her. Heck, she could even claim to be in multiple places at once, and not care. But she had to make herself known here, a formal event, while dodging her enemies who wished to destroy her.

Yet, she was quick to spot out Mwebu, practically walking over with a hurried pace before offering herself, with a mild salute in the form of a hat tip, as if to offer a silent nod to a fellow military dictator.

"General! I've heard well of the events that had transpired. Perhaps you and I could shake hands, one powerful and willing leader to another? Maybe even forge an alliance, between us? Given rather unfavorable parties floating about, threatening our rule."

How... Direct.

Ayazan couldn't believe his eyes, it was. It had to be, Ortiz. The dictator, the butch, the.....the..... Didn't think she'd be here. Ayazan stopped for a moment fixed himself up and put on his professional side for a moment. As soon as he was ready he begins walking over to greet her.

Ayazan: "Ms. Ortiz, out of all diplomats I never expected you to actually show up. Apologies but I'm Ayazan Remeny, the Marshall of the KUN. I don't believe we have meant yet."

It was the real Ortiz, after all... The real deal. Scars and all. Natya would be squealing (or squeaking) with delight, or perhaps cowering in fear, as she turns to greet Ayazan. The devil of the KTO, the very evil that walked upon this earth, with such grace and carelessness that she'd may as well stroll through a minefield unscathed upon the backs of her loyal followers.

Yet, she offers a hand and a smile, with a simple greeting in Spanish, repeated back in English for his ears to pick up.

"Buenos dias, señor. Good day, sir. Indeed, it's me, Laura Ortiz. I would have sent for a diplomat, but honestly, why bother when I can simply show myself? A swell idea, no?"

Yet, even speaking like a saint, she was far worse than a butcher. If anything, the devil himself envied her.

[Sons of Liberty]

Bishop with a happy face said.

"That would be great! Our Majority of income comes from military electronics.... We have this motion tracker it can detect lifeforms by just pointing the tool to any direction... our most frequent buyers are bounty hunters... Oh and the TNR Shoulder Lamps. Mining companies buy it alot. Infrared Binoculars. that's what I can list for now if you have any questions I will be glad to answer them."

[South Olpen]

Satsurika, Lismania

---

Tristan Guillot, wearing the Unifiers dress blue uniforms. He wore 2 medals; the Supreme Service to Le Dictateur Medal, 1st Class, and the Sacrafice to the Party Award, Order of Sartre. He was encircled by a team of 8 tall men. Armed with pistols and a complete dedication to the Party, it is hoped any forces converging on him could be forced away long enough to ferry the Party Press Secretary to safety. The Press Secretary lingered around his designated seat, waiting for other desks.

Sasha Halasz (Not to get confused with the dead Ceszarist) began seeing more of the guests start to show up which was nice, though she couldn't help but see Olpenese Unity Party members here and felt uneasy.

Sasha: "The hell is Ayazan thinking even allowing them in?"

Suddenly someone walks up behind her to ask her about the matter.

Naenda: "Somethin the matter Sash?" (Naenda is one of the Szpada)

Sasha: "Nothing at all it's just why would we allow a party such as this to enter Lisamia in the first place?"

Naenda: "Well what I've heard is that Ayazan to begin with, thought it was gonna be the regular Olpenese government. However, I don't think he realizes that we got the wrong guys...."

Sasha: "Yeah I guess so...."

Sasha seemed disappointed that Ayazan would be so careless as to invite them. However, Naenda was reassuring.

Naenda: "Ah come on Sash they can't be that bad of people probably, why not we go over and talk to them? What ya say?"

Hesitant, Sasha followed alongside Naenda to Tristan Guillot to greet him seeing he doesn't have that much going on at the moment.

Naenda: "Afternoon and welcome to Lisamia. I'm Naenda Ghanvi the 2nd Szpada of the Szpada Council, and this is Sasha Halasz the 3rd in command of the Szpada."

Tristan sat in contemplation. It was a shock that the Party had been allowed in the first place. He felt now that it could be a trap. With an uneasiness around his words, and with his guards at the ready, he spoke.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Ghanvi and Mr. Halasz. I'm happy to be here. Are you well?"

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Ayazan couldn't believe his eyes, it was. It had to be, Ortiz. The dictator, the butch, the.....the..... Didn't think she'd be here. Ayazan stopped for a moment fixed himself up and put on his professional side for a moment. As soon as he was ready he begins walking over to greet her.

Ayazan: "Ms. Ortiz, out of all diplomats I never expected you to actually show up. Apologies but I'm Ayazan Remeny, the Marshall of the KUN. I don't believe we have meant yet."

It was the real Ortiz, after all... The real deal. Scars and all. Natya would be squealing (or squeaking) with delight, or perhaps cowering in fear, as she turns to greet Ayazan. The devil of the KTO, the very evil that walked upon this earth, with such grace and carelessness that she'd may as well stroll through a minefield unscathed upon the backs of her loyal followers.

Yet, she offers a hand and a smile, with a simple greeting in Spanish, repeated back in English for his ears to pick up.

"Buenos dias, señor. Good day, sir. Indeed, it's me, Laura Ortiz. I would have sent for a diplomat, but honestly, why bother when I can simply show myself? A swell idea, no?"

Yet, even speaking like a saint, she was far worse than a butcher. If anything, the devil himself envied her.

Ayazan was astatic deep inside, finally being able to meet her for the first time. However, it wasn't time to break now it was a time for politics and most importantly it was about the Ceszarist, however after shaking her hand.

Ayazan: "Haha. Honestly, it was an amazing call of course. It means a lot to m- to the Ceszarist that someone of your status shows up to take part in such a ceremony. I do have one thing to ask of you if you do not mind."

Ayazan reaches into his back pocket for a piece of paper and then grabs a pen from his breast pocket. He then reaches out for Laura.

Ayazan: "Ms. Ortiz if you would please, this is a matter of urgency of course. I need you to sign this piece of paper with your full name and then have it say to Ayazan Remeny, the greatest Marshall of all time. If you can write that, I'm doing it for every diplomat here of course I just figured you need to be first is all."

Ayazan does his best not to crack under the pressure, a large amount of anxiety began to hit him hard over the head however he tries to keep going.

[Kingdom Of The UN]

Sasha Halasz (Not to get confused with the dead Ceszarist) began seeing more of the guests start to show up which was nice, though she couldn't help but see Olpenese Unity Party members here and felt uneasy.

Sasha: "The hell is Ayazan thinking even allowing them in?"

Suddenly someone walks up behind her to ask her about the matter.

Naenda: "Somethin the matter Sash?" (Naenda is one of the Szpada)

Sasha: "Nothing at all it's just why would we allow a party such as this to enter Lisamia in the first place?"

Naenda: "Well what I've heard is that Ayazan to begin with, thought it was gonna be the regular Olpenese government. However, I don't think he realizes that we got the wrong guys...."

Sasha: "Yeah I guess so...."

Sasha seemed disappointed that Ayazan would be so careless as to invite them. However, Naenda was reassuring.

Naenda: "Ah come on Sash they can't be that bad of people probably, why not we go over and talk to them? What ya say?"

Hesitant, Sasha followed alongside Naenda to Tristan Guillot to greet him seeing he doesn't have that much going on at the moment.

Naenda: "Afternoon and welcome to Lisamia. I'm Naenda Ghanvi the 2nd Szpada of the Szpada Council, and this is Sasha Halasz the 3rd in command of the Szpada."

Tristan sat in contemplation. It was a shock that the Party had been allowed in the first place. He felt now that it could be a trap. With an uneasiness around his words, and with his guards at the ready, he spoke.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Ghanvi and Ms. Halasz. I'm happy to be here. Are you well?"

Naenda: "Why yes, of course, we ourselves cannot express ourselves enough on how much we appreciate you being here. I hope there was no trouble on the way?"

Naenda talked to them as if they were just regular Olpenese diplomats, however, Sasha still felt off and didn't appreciate the appearance of literal fascists in such an event as this