WoT: East Pacific Trade Conference [Closed]

[Bredtonia]

The fog rolled in across the city for the fourth day of the East Pacific Trade Conference. There had been no official political meetings during the first three days, they had been intentionally set aside for people to meet, get used to the location, and focus on the much larger and livelier part of the Conference, the company trade show. Companies big and small from across the East Pacific had been invited to make connections and display their wares in an effort to foster trade and spur economic and technological development among the movers and shakers of the free market.

Now, on day four, Representative Ramirez found herself at the top of one of the City’s fine hotels at the quite reasonable time of 9:45 alongside the mayor of San Francisco in position to great the officials from many of their close neighbors (and a few further away) as they arrived for the first of what would likely be several discussions.

The room behind them had been specifically chosen and rented for this purpose, though it was originally designed and more typically used as a business conference room. What recommended it, however, besides it’s useful size (12-16 people) and modern equipment, was its view. Three of its walls were entirely clear, giving an almost unobstructed view of the ocean, the bay and greenery of the northern peninsula.

Jennifer Ramirez looked up and instinctively pulled down on the bottom of her suit jacket as she heard the elevator ring its arrival to the floor with what she could only assume was the first of the delegates.

[Pinebarrensyia]

East Pacific Trade Conference, BRED

The Greater Vancouver delegation had arrived in the Mega-city three days ago. They enjoyed their three day “vacation”, but now business called. The delegation made its way to the designated meeting: a large hotel that overlooked the Bay. The leader of the delegation, a tall, lean man in a dark, grey suit named Matthew Gorbain, checked his watch. It was 9:45, and he should have been there already.

Gorbain finally arrived at the hotel. He checked in with the four other members of the delegation: two secretaries, another diplomat named James Kiesner and a Clone body guard named Hank. After a successful check-in, Gorbain was told to take the nearby elevator to the designated floor. The delegation entered the elevator and up they went. After a few moments, the elevator dinged and the door opened. Gorbain stepped out and immediately noticed a man and a woman standing in the middle of the room. He introduced himself.

“Hello, I’m Matthew Gorbain, the diplomat from Greater Vancouver. Who do I have the pleasure of meeting?” he asked.

[Ralnis]

East Pacific Trade Conference

Vegas was a clear power within the East, but they did not care much for the politics of the world but the people of Las Vegas would like to have a tighter hold on the West and Pacific. Mr. Rigby had started to wanted to come personally, even though it was his own personal assistant bot. It was an older model that allowed to have modern upgrades that most elite military bots of the Platinum Army had, though he was able to make a good speaking voice for the leader of Las Vegas. The robot was rolling in from one tire as it had came to its point of destination and they the screen of Mr. Rigby's face came on saying" Well, I have came personally, but not technically, this bot here will be my body and I will represent my interest and Las Vegas as a whole. So let the discussion commence."

( OOC: Mr.Rigby's assistant bothttp://images.wikia.com/fallout/images/7/7e/Securitron.png)

[Lenciland]

The delegation from SeaTac-Portland had arrived the day before and got straight to work studying the city for the day. They toured the Tenderloin, The Castro and Golden Gate Park studying the employers and public utilities. Their leader, Aaron Metz, led the group up the steps to the conference.
"Hello, I'm Aaron Metz, representative of SeaTac-Portland, and I would like to see if we can work some things out while we're here."

[Ptolemais]

The Oceanic delegation made great use of their time before the conference to study the infrastructure of the mega-city. They had required extensive attention from the hosts attendants in safely manoeuvring the delegation around the city to examine any advanced BRED technology that they were allowed to. The delegation was quite uneasy, but once they began conversing with local academics and scientists they managed to loosen up.

On the fourth day they arrived at the conference hotel at 9:45. The four member delegation entered the designated room and introduced itself to the host and assembled dignitaries.

"Greetings, I am Andrew Irwin, Vice-Minister of External Affairs for the Oceanic Treaty Organization. We thank you for your hospitality and have already taken a liking to your fine city. We look forward to discussing matters of mutual concern."

[Bredtonia]

“Mr. Gorbain, Mr. Rigby, Mr. Metz and Mr. Irwin.” She said, shaking each ones hand (or mechanical claw) in turn. “Let me officially welcome you to Bay Area. I am Jennifer Ramirez, Chair of the Bay Area Counsel, and this is Robert Monson, Mayor of San Francisco, who wished to welcome you to his fair city.” The Mayor went through his own introduction and acknowledgement of the representative’s respective arrivals, indicating that he hoped they had enjoyed their time so far, and would continue to take advantage of the opportunities the city provided. After this short greeting, he excused himself and Jennifer motioned for the others to join her in the conference room.

“I to hope you have enjoyed your time here so far, and would also like to thank you for the support the companies of our respective nations have provided to the trade show that’s part of this international event.” Not that governments typically had that much control over where companies, particularly multinational ones, exhibited. Still, she intended the sentiment to indicate how much common ground they already had. “Please take a seat and make yourselves comfortable. Although we were scheduled to begin at 10:00, as everyone has arrived, I see no reason not to go ahead and get started.”