A Hunting Trip with Comrades (Closed, IUWS only)

[Krasniya]

Palace of the Workers,
Noviy Krasnivostok,
The Federative Workers' State of Krasniya,
International Union of Workers' States.
10th of March, 2014. 13:00 KST.

Premier Iosif Bramanov was enjoying a bottle of Krasniyan Standard Vodka in his lounge. It was a time for celebration in the Union, as the near-collapse of the Union had come to an end, and rebuilding was well under way. He was interrupted by the arrival of his comrade Mikhail, who walked in, letter in hand.

"A letter for you Comrade Premier" notified Mikhail. Iosif took the letter from his hand, and opened it. It was a letter from Premier Joseph Kranz, the leader of Krajstali.

To the most honourable Premier of Krasniya,

I am contacting you today to invite you to attend a hunting trip with myself, and other IUWS leaders in North-East Krajstali. The trip is in celebration of the successful reunification of the International Union of Workers' States. I think, given recent events, we all deserve a little time out to relax and unwind - and I can think of no better way of doing so than drinking with comrades and shooting innocent creatures in their cute little faces.

Please RSVP as soon as possible, and I look forward to meeting you in person.

Premier Joseph Kranz,
Krajstali,
IUWS.

And with that, the Premier packed away his SV-98 Sniper rifle, and sent for his motorbike to be brought to him. Krajstali borders Krasniya, and the ride would be a good one, it is a sunny day, and spring has just begun.

[Krasniya]

Rules

1.Only Rifles that are Bolt-Action or even older types (i,e Muskets) are acceptable. Anyone caught with Modern Weaponry will be Disqualified.

2.Good Sportsmanship is Required. You are to Respect one another. But you can make jokes.

3.Any form of Transportation is Legal such as: Horse, Golf Cart and APCs. (Vehicles with any form of Weaponry is Prohibited)

4.Rifles must carry Competition Certified Rounds. Changing of Ammo types is permitted but only by certified Rounds.. Ammo will be provided.

5. Tranquilizer or Live Rounds must be Used.

Additional Notes from Krasniya:

- Write in FULL RP MODE, no one sentence wonders. If you don't have anything interesting or significant to say, don't post. Use CORRECT SPELLING AND GRAMMAR. If you don't you ruin the atmosphere. There is no excuse, use a spellchecker if you can't speak your own language.

[Krajstali]

The Red House
Koskiye
The Democratic Republic of Krajstali
International Union of Workers' States
10th of March, 2014.14:20 KST
Joseph was wondering the unfinished Hall of Heroes in The Red House. He carried a box of Pierogi with him and ate while he wondered the halls. But for the past few minutes he stared at the portrait of Maxim. He was thinking about the future of the Krajstalian People and the nation. Suddenly his phone rang. The Premier answered the call.

"Tak, Premier Joseph here" He answered. It was secretary Anna on the phone informing him that Premier Iosif Bramanov has accepted the invitation and is on his way. " He is? Quickly assemble a welcome committee at the location of the event "

Joseph was at the main door of The Red House where his personal military jeep was waiting for him. "Take care during your hunt. Send my regards to Bramanov too" said Mila while finishing buttoning up Kranz's Greatcoat.

On the Jeep Kranz brought his Mosin Nagant M91/30 which was encased a large beautifully crafted box where he took it out and polished it while whistling the tunes of "Polyushka-Polye"

[Czervenika]

As was typical routine, Jana Lebedeva sat in her office going through her recent mail. Most of it on that particular day largely consisted of World Assembly material, mostly various resolutions that were in the process of discussion. As the IUWS delegation, Czervenikan officials suddenly found themselves bombarded with all new responsibilities, but certainly the people trusted in them if they had given them the job. It was one letter in particular, that seemed to stand out. A letter from Krajstali. Rubbing her fingers over the IUWS emblem emblazoned seal, Jana quickly proceeded to open it. Curiosity had gotten the better of her, but certainly it was just news relating to World Assembly business.

Jana managed to let out a chuckle as she read over the letter. Much to her surprise the contents of the letter contained something unexpected. An invitation to a hunting trip in North-East Krajstali. It was allegedly being held in order to celebrate IUWS reunification, but for Jana it was bound to provide an opportunity to just unwind after having so many new found responsibilities. Without much hesitation she worked on penning back a response.

To the most honourable Premier Joseph Kranz,

I have received your letter of invitation to this event you will be hosting. As a proud founding member of IUWS I will be in attendance. If anything, it will provide an opportunity to unwind and brush up on my shooting skills. I look forward to seeing what each of the IUWS leaders are truly capable of.

General Secretary Jana Lebedeva,
Czervenika,
IUWS.

With that, Jana began all preparation for the event. Firstly, she called up Aleksy Barszcz, her stand-in during leave of absence and made all necessary arrangements with him. Despite the man being much older than herself and more hardline he had proven a worthy Politburo member in her eyes. She wasn't quick to forget the role the man had played in one of Jana's recent absences when a group of free marketers had cropped up with intentions to undermine the entire Czervenikan economy.

"Prepare the firearms. We're going out." Jana commanded to one of her advisers as they made their way down into the depths of the National People's Assembly building. Not many knew it, but the cellar had actually become storage for a massive arsenal of weapons, both vintage and modern. Local rumours of course declared that even during Alexander I's rule it had served such a purpose, but that had been a different time. Now it served the purpose of potentially arming the people in case of an invasion. Nobody outside of the Central Committee was really sure just quite how many weapons Czervenika had, but those had been the intentions.

"This will do." Jana quickly found herself eying a modified Mosin Nagant that happened to sit in one of the wall racks. It was one of the last versions of the weapon and had supposedly been used by Viktor Bulgakov himself during the first Great War. It was no mystery to Czervenikans that the man had died both a war hero and as the founder of the United Socialist States of Czervenika. Despite having no military background, that alone made Jana sense the weapon was plenty reliable, being an outdated make and having survived one of the worst wars Czervenika had even fought.

[Kryganstad]

As normal, David Huntelaar was going through the issues, reports whilst drinking enerdrinko (a energy drink in Kryganstad) when he was messaged by Dong Chai saying about the Hunting Trip. So he took a look at this and smiled. Well it's a time to talk to my new comrades and take a break from the office world. So he sent a reply which went like this.


To: Premier Joseph Krantz of Krajstali
From:Prime Minister David Huntelaar of Kryganstad
Encryption Code: 10101

I recieved the invatation to this Hunting Trip and I proudly would like to join all of you in the North-East of Krajstali. It would allow me to take out my old modified Winchester Model 70. from my arms storage. A beauty it is. I will take out my Krystal M-1A2 Motorbike. It is one great make.

Hopefully this trip will allow me to be sociable to my fellow comrades. This will also give me the chance to improve my accuracy at shooting and it is different from the shooting range in Kryganstad as we aren't allowed to shoot in the forest yet. I look forward to meeting person to person all the other IUWS leaders.

Prime Minister David Huntelaar,
Kryganstad,
IUWS


So he started by informing Dong Chai of the leave and he would take charge of affairs within the country. No mistakes were to be made David stated. He then took out his old modified Winchester Model 70. of his arms storage. He stated that he wished to be informed on his new shipment of war weaponary while he was away. The last time the press saw him was travelling on his Krystal M-1A2 Motorbike with an assotment of drinks (such as vodka) and food (such as garlic ripata and pizzana(pizza)) with his Winchester Model 70 past the immagration counters and towards Krajstali.

[Krajstali]

OOC: You didn't have to do it in the form of a News Report. and FFS You spelt Kranz's name wrong again.

[Kryganstad]

OOC: Sorry Joseph. A mistake by the bloody reporters

[Krajstali]

OOC: OOC Means out of context meaning that is has nothing to do with RP. I'm not Joseph when I'm speaking in OOC.
You really need to work on your RP

[Batorvidek]

Location: Nadjaf, Imam Ali (ASS) Shrine

Faruk and Hussein were walking around the tomb of Imam Ali (ASS), as always kissing the tomb and saying a dua for the Imam. However suddenly they were interrupted when a government official walked over and handed them a letter, they opened the letter, it read:

To the most honourable Supreme Leader of Batorvidek,

I am contacting you today to invite you to attend a hunting trip with myself, and other IUWS leaders in North-East Krajstali. The trip is in celebration of the successful reunification of the International Union of Workers' States. I think, given recent events, we all deserve a little time out to relax and unwind - and I can think of no better way of doing so than drinking with comrades and shooting innocent creatures in their cute little faces.

Please RSVP as soon as possible, and I look forward to meeting you in person.

Premier Joseph Kranz,
Krajstali,
IUWS.

Hussein sighed and said "Faruk, I want you and Abbas to run the government while I am away, and also where did I leave my Kalashnikov and bullets?", Faruk replied "Sure, but why do you need them?", Hussein said "Because I am going on a hunting trip", Faruk replied "Ok, it's under the table and a knife is there aswell, and do you want me to tell Abbas?", "I AM RIGHT HERE!" shouted a person also at the tomb, it was Abbas. "I have literally been here the entire time and I am here everyday!" shouted Abbas, Hussein replied "no you weren't, we are here everyday and we never see you", Abbas replied "I see you all the time, how can you not notice me?", Faruk then replied "because you are a really unnoticeable"
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[Krasniya]

Location: Nadjaf, Imam Ali (ASS) Shrine

Faruk and Hussein were walking around the tomb of Imam Ali (ASS), as always kissing the tomb and saying a dua for the Imam. However suddenly they were interrupted when a government official walked over and handed them a letter, they opened the letter, it read:

To the most honourable Supreme Leader of Batorvidek,

I am contacting you today to invite you to attend a hunting trip with myself, and other IUWS leaders in North-East Krajstali. The trip is in celebration of the successful reunification of the International Union of Workers' States. I think, given recent events, we all deserve a little time out to relax and unwind - and I can think of no better way of doing so than drinking with comrades and shooting innocent creatures in their cute little faces.

Please RSVP as soon as possible, and I look forward to meeting you in person.

Premier Joseph Kranz,
Krajstali,
IUWS.

Hussein sighed and said "Faruk, I want you and Abbas to run the government while I am away, and also where did I leave my Kalashnikov and bullets?", Faruk replied "Sure, but why do you need them?", Hussein said "Because I am going on a hunting trip", Faruk replied "Ok, it's under the table and a knife is there aswell, and do you want me to tell Abbas?", "I AM RIGHT HERE!" shouted a person also at the tomb, it was Abbas. "I have literally been here the entire time and I am here everyday!" shouted Abbas, Hussein replied "no you weren't, we are here everyday and we never see you", Abbas replied "I see you all the time, how can you not notice me?", Faruk then replied "because you are a really unnoticeable"

Rules

1. Only Rifles that are Bolt-Action or even older types (i,e Muskets) are acceptable. Anyone caught with Modern Weaponry will be Disqualified.

[Batorvidek]

Location: Nadjaf, Imam Ali (ASS) Shrine

Faruk and Hussein were walking around the tomb of Imam Ali (ASS), as always kissing the tomb and saying a dua for the Imam. However suddenly they were interrupted when a government official walked over and handed them a letter, they opened the letter, it read:

To the most honourable Supreme Leader of Batorvidek,

I am contacting you today to invite you to attend a hunting trip with myself, and other IUWS leaders in North-East Krajstali. The trip is in celebration of the successful reunification of the International Union of Workers' States. I think, given recent events, we all deserve a little time out to relax and unwind - and I can think of no better way of doing so than drinking with comrades and shooting innocent creatures in their cute little faces.

Please RSVP as soon as possible, and I look forward to meeting you in person.

Premier Joseph Kranz,
Krajstali,
IUWS.

Hussein sighed and said "Faruk, I want you and Abbas to run the government while I am away, and also where did I leave my Kalashnikov and bullets?", Faruk replied "Sure, but why do you need them?", Hussein said "Because I am going on a hunting trip", Faruk replied "Ok, it's under the table and a knife is there aswell, and do you want me to tell Abbas?", "I AM RIGHT HERE!" shouted a person also at the tomb, it was Abbas. "I have literally been here the entire time and I am here everyday!" shouted Abbas, Hussein replied "no you weren't, we are here everyday and we never see you", Abbas replied "I see you all the time, how can you not notice me?", Faruk then replied "because you are a really unnoticeable"

OOC: Ok I will just take a Mosin Nagant

[Krasniya]

Fisherman's Hut,
Krajstali Countryside, 20 miles from St. Bushkov,
Krajstali,
International Union of Workers' States,
10:00 Local Time, Thursday 13th of March, 2014.

Iosif had been riding since 9AM. He had slept well last night, despite the bitter cold of the Krajstali morning. He was riding a Motokras Cruiser V-750, which was painted in a fine metallic crimson, with golden Hammer and Sickle emblazoned on the Petrol tank in place of the Motokras logo. For this trip, Iosif was not wearing his usual greatcoat, but rather a heavy-duty leather jacket. In place of his usual assault rifle, his SV-98 Sniper Rifle was slung over his back. He carried his luggage for the trip in the panniers of the motorbike.

In the left pannier, he stored his hunting equipment; plenty of ammunition (7.56mm IUWS rounds), machete, and meat hooks. In his right, he had his camping equipment; Portable gas cooker, a pan, tent hooks, torch, and vodka. He carried his tent and bedroll by tying them to the back of the motorbike, around the rear seat.

While driving down the smooth roads of the Krajstali countryside, Iosif approached a crystal-clear lake, huge in size, and made of fresh water. It was beautiful, especially when combined with the scenery of the seemingly endless snowy forests, and the clear blue sky of that morning. As he came closer, he noticed a small fishing hut at the side of the lake, just off the road he was riding along. No harm in a little stop Iosif thought to himself.

He changed his course and set down the small dirt road to the hut, and pulled over, switching off his engine. After a short pause, an old man came out from the hut. This man had a sharp grey beard, and was wearing dungarees and a flat-cap. Iosif was initially cautious, but he needn't be for long.

"Здравствует! called the old man, "How may I help you this fine morning товарищ?"

Iosif relaxed. "Just fancied stopping for a moment, I've been riding a while. It's a nice place you have here, the scenery is beautiful" Iosif said to the man.

"Indeed it is, would you like to come sit with me while I fish? I have some pierogi if you're hungry" invited the old man.

"Thank you, but no thank you, that stuff doesn't agree with me. I think I will cook up some Borscht" Iosif replied.

"Very well, your loss comrade!" chuckled the old man. "So," he continued, "What are you doing all the way out here in the middle of nowhere?" asked the old man.

"I am on my way to meet some comrades, we intend to go hunting in the forests in the North-East. Just a bit of time out from the daily grind, y'know?" Iosif explained.

"What exactly do you do for a living, comrade?" inquired the man.

"Mostly office work, back in Noviy Krasnivostok" stated Iosif, avoiding answering the question properly. This man need not know he is in the presence of the most powerful man in all the Union.

"I never did get your name..." the man implied.

"Iosif" replied the Premier.

"Just like the great leaders of Krajstali and Krasniya, eh!" chuckled the old man.

"Hah, yes, I suppose you're right" said Iosif, laughing on the inside.

"I am Ivan, it's good to meet you" responded the man, shaking Iosif's hand.

"Likewise" said the Premier.

Iosif sat there a while, and the two men exchanged stories of family and experience, there on the little pier of the fishing hut. It was a nice day indeed.

[Czervenika]

It almost felt relieving to Jana to be alone for once, but she knew the sensation of just allowing the wind to blow over her as she cruised the Krajstali countryside would only be short-lived. Soon she would be approaching the established camp and meeting place for all comrades expected on this hunting trip. It was a rather interesting situation for her as she knew she was unique in The Union as one of the few leaders without formal military training. That, of course, meant that her experience with firearms was more limited than the others.

Not surprisingly, there seemed to be nobody else around for kilometres. This provided Jana plenty of time to examine the scenery in front of her as she drove on. Snowy mountain tops, lush forests, crystal clear lakes. Krajstali had it all. It even reminded the young leader of the forests back home in Northern Czervenika. It was no secret to anybody that they were a favourite vacation spot for people from all across The Union. Certainly there would be opportunities in the future to invite all IUWS leaders to Czervenika. It was a thought that lingered in Jana's mind as she continued down the country road.

Just a few minutes down the road Jana saw a familiar face for the first time since leaving the Krajstali capital, Koskiye. Iosif, and he appeared to be also riding a motorbike of some sort. It seemed a bit cold for that as Jana herself was beginning to shiver, but she was definitely not about to question his motives. Instead she just rose her arm and waved, hoping the man would notice. Naturally she wondered where the others were, but she figured she'd encounter them soon enough. For now she just continued further down the road, rifle on back, until a dacha came into sight. Jana could only assume it was where the group would meet before parting ways for the real fun of the trip, testing out sharpshooting skills on small critters before finally returning for socialization in the evenings.

[Krajstali]

Krajstali Countryside,40 Km from Koskiye,
Krajstali,
International Union of Workers' States,
12:10 Local Time, Sunday 16th of March, 2014.

Joseph and his Chauffeur Mladic just went out from an Inn and is on his way to the hunting site. The Jeep is on low gas and they will need to find one soon or they will have to resort to walking.The morning is cold as usual and the sun shining brightly many buses pass by their jeep as they are on their way to work. Joseph has just finished cleaning and polishing his gun. He puts it back carefuly in his large beautifuly crafted case where he always keeps it.

A driver who bumped their jeep which nearly made them crash and also break Joseph's Mosin passed by.

"Kurwa! I fack your mother!" shouted Kranz at the idiotic driver.

A few hours later the jeep refused to move and the gas was on E. "дзярмо"swore Mladic.

"Great, off the jeep comrade. We're going on foot" said Joseph. Just before the duo were ready to pack up and leave.A Jelcz Military truck carrying fresh conscripts stopped and see if they could help them. A soldier leaps out of the truck and waved at Joseph.

"Hello comrades need any...Wait is that? ебать me in the вачэй! it is him" Realized the Soldier.

The Other soldier whistled and the conscripts from the back jumped out to see the Premier, They were all eager and lucky to catch this moment.

"Heh never thought we would run into the armed forces. Me and comrade Mladic ran out of gas so if you could have any spare gas then we would be on our way" said Joseph.

"Leave the jeep here hop in comrade Premier we'll take you to where you need to be" Offered the soldier

"Sure! That will be great" Replied Mladic

The Conscripts cheered as the double got to the back of the truck.

"So where shall our comrade premier go on this fine day?" asked the soldier

"The Hunting site at the forests North-East of our Motherland" Answered Joseph

The Truck started and was well on it's way to the forest. A conscript broke out the vodka and the soldier driving tuned to a Local Electro station. Since the back of the truck has a huge space the conscripts started dancing and soon Joseph and Mladic would join.
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