The Reformation: Recovering from the Cataclysm (IC)

[Svenska-Britannia]

OOC: Well, there goes my plan to have a meeting with Charles. Oh well.

OOC: You can talk to Valery instead.

[Stephaniesland]

Naval Station Mayport, Jacksonville, Florida
It was quite an exciting day. Finally, De Santana's dream of restarting the carrier program had been achieved. There hadn't been a carrier built since 1947, with the launch of the USS Coral Sea (now DNS Coral Sea), but finally, there would be a new carrier built. Equipped with a state of the art RADAR system, a powerful array of weapons and 85 aircraft, including the recently introduced E-2 Hawkeye AEW, the DNS Kitty Hawk would be the first of a new line of carriers. With these new carriers, the Dominion would finally be able to field some level of naval competition with the other world powers. Prior to this, the Dominion only had access to the three Midway-class carriers produced just before the collapse of the federal government, those three being the DNS Midway, the DNS Franklin D. Roosevelt and the aforementioned DNS Coral Sea. From the three, only the Coral Sea was fully fit for trans-oceanic service. This would be the moment the Dominion could finally have a military that the make the other powers think twice before any potential conflict, at least that is the hope. The DNS Kitty Hawk will be made the new flagship of the Atlantic Fleet. This is Jan Lovell, DNN 24.

[Stephaniesland]

OOC: Well, there goes my plan to have a meeting with Charles. Oh well.

OOC: You can talk to Valery instead.

OOC: Yeah, but it won't be as entertaining as seeing Charles see all his fears get disproven. And anyway, I still need Tsarstvo to respond to my previous post.

[Charoskania]

Iberia, Stephaniesland, Polynesia, and Trenaka are represented.

[Arvenia]

Code: Select all

To: Kingdom of Iberia
From: Republic of California
Thanks for informing about the Dominion of America. There is hope that we can develop relations with each other further. Trade and alliance are very valuable. Inform me when you feel it.

[Tsarstvo Alyaski]

Malie Lea'ai, the Chieftess of Polynesia would not even bother to take the lift down to the ground floor... Instead, she would march her way across the hallway of the third floor, leaving that room for the foreseeable future, taking not even a single look back on the accursed place...
With quick feet and with little regard for safety, she would have made her way down the staircase, from the Third Floor all the way down to the Ground at record speeds, perhaps even faster than what the elevator could have ever done... And on the Ground Floor, she would run into her Guard, Petera Herangi talking with the Supreme Protector, Stephanie Cordato.

But she wouldn't stop... No, she was adamant to get what needs to be done, done... Before she can begin to second guess herself.
As she would have quickly marched past, sweat dripping from her face due to the pace she was going at, both the Guard and Supreme Protector would have quickly noticed it...

The Maori Guard would turn to look at Malie Lea'ai with confusion, turning into some extreme worry.
He would have started a small jog to catch up with the Gracious Chieftess, yelling out:

Polynesian Guard Petera Herangi
(To Stephanie Cordato) "Wait a minute... That was the Chieftess, Stephanie!
Sorry to abruptly end the conversation, but I've got to catch up with a distressed looking Malie Lea'ai...

(To Malie Lea'ai, beginning a jog) "Ms Lea'ai! What ever is wrong, please wait for me!"

[ Most of this section happens a short time before Malie Lea'ai's brash walk past Petera Herangi, where he was still discussing with Stephanie Cordato... ]

The Maori Guardsman would not help but give a slightly small smile, a genuine one at Stephanie Cordato... Because by her face and exterior emotions she makes no effort of hiding any longer, he can tell that, perhaps though it would come as a surprise when only minutes ago they had both confronted eachother with flames and/or fury, all is well between them, perhaps even a little better than before...
Because now, they had respect for eachother, and with a newfound level of acceptance and trust that the two now share, things will be a lot more easier going forward...

And on that note, the Supreme Protector would give her response, which would have turned out to be honest, respectful and surprisingly kind:

Stephanie Cordato
"Sir Herangi, your honesty is exactly what is needed to de-escalate the world tension. Politicians are far too driven with their own agendas to be truly honest and act in the interests of all peoples. That needs to change. And it can only change if someone leads by example. I will make you a promise. I will end any attempts to antagonise the Swedes and will offer to reconcile with them and find a peaceful solution to our problems. If you want to tell of what the Swedes had said about the Dominion in that ill-fated meeting, that will be up to you. I won't pressure you to tell me. That will be entirely up to you. Either way, I will pursue a policy of reconciliation. And perhaps, the world will finally know peace."

The Maori Guardsman would have listened to what Stephanie Cordato had to say, and to put it bluntly, he is surprised by it all... He had rarely been complemented in his life, especially by someone who is so important as the Dominion Eagle is... It would hardly be what one would call a humbling feeling, but it was a good one... He just hopes that the Supreme Protector won't be relying on him for any negotiations, the only thing he is good for is shooting a rifle and getting real angry.
But, that seems to not be the case.... Stephanie offers that she'd take the reins of peacekeeper, and though others would now be quite suspicious of the intentions of the Supreme Protector, Petera Herangi would have faith in her... At least, a lot more than he has faith in himself.

With a nod and another smile, the Polynesian Personal Guard would respond with:

Petera Herangi
"Your complement is very much appreciated, ms Cordato... You put too much stock in me though, I'm no good in politics, and to be completely honest with you, I don't want to be good at politics either. Because that would be a good excuse to be pulled into this mess (*Slight laugh*). And please, do reconciliate with Svenska-Britannia... Because the last thing we need is more conflict, not as the Peace Conference draws ever closer. I have faith in you that you can stand as the Arbiter of Peace and Reason in all of this... Some of the others may not trust you, it seems that Svenska-Britannia has had quite the sway on changing perceptions of the Dominion of America, but with enough clout and convincing, something I know you are capable of doing, I believe you can do it...

As for what the Swedes did (*slightly sly smile*)... Since you are giving me the option, I suppose that I shall not tell you of it right away, for if you are going to reconciliate, it will not matter anyway, right? (*Nervous, yet genuine chuckle*)
It would be wrong for Global Peace if I were to give you reason to not approach the Swedes some more currently, correct?"

(The aforementioned event of Malie Lea'ai storming past happens at that moment...)

"Wait a minute... That was the Chieftess, Stephanie!
Sorry to abruptly end the conversation, but I've got to catch up with a distressed looking Malie Lea'ai...

(To Malie Lea'ai, beginning a jog) "Ms Lea'ai! What ever is wrong, please wait for me!"

Malie Lea'ai would be too interested in completing her goal to think of doing anything else, as she stormed down that Ground Floor hallway... She wouldn't have noticed the look Stephanie Cordato gave her, nor would she have even noticed Petera Herangi's exclamation and then soon after taking off after her...
And as such, it would not be three seconds before she pushed the wood and glass doors that led from the Hallway into the Front, Admissions room with force, as they swing backwards and forward as a quick speed, almost battering the pursuing Petera Herangi in the face...

Soon enough, the Chieftess of Polynesia would meet with the Admissions front desk worker, a Germanic woman with Blue eyes, blonde hair and in a tight looking suit... Trenaka's a surprisingly liberal state in terms of treatment of Women in German standards, in that case, like the old Weimar Republic.
Back on topic... The Admissions staff would turn around, and then recoil in surprise seeing Malie Lea'ai, sweating buckets yet looking very focused on a goal... She would quickly say:

Trenakan Hotel Staff
"Götter. Guten Tag, Frau... Brauchen Sie Hilfe?"

Malie Lea'ai would finally snap out of her focus somewhat upon hearing the Staff woman speak in her native tongue... And finally, she would have heard the clacking of boots behind her, and turned to see Petera Herangi next to her, with a worried face.
The Guardsman would have attempted to speak, but Malie Lea'ai beat him to it, saying:

Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"O lea ou te manuia, faafetai lava. Faʻalogo, ou te manaʻomia oe ia mautinoa tatou te leʻi i ai ni tagata tuliloa.

Mafai ona e faia lena mea mo aʻu?"

Petera Herangi would look rightly confused and worried, but he doesn't refrain from doing his duties... So, with a nod and a short salute, he would start walking around the admissions room, hand on the holster of his Webley MK.VI revolver, as if a warning to any people that may want to mess with Malie Lea'ai, and/or her plans...

Meanwhile, the Polynesian Chieftess would turn back to the Hotel Staff worker, and say in German, in order to confirm that:

Malie Lea'ai
"Grüße, sprichst du Englisch?"
Trenakan Hotel Staff
(*Short pause*) "I can speak some English, ma'am... Is there something you need? You look worried, forgive me from prying..."

Her Gracious Chieftess would look around her, in an investigative way as if looking for something, or perhaps even someone.. This unnerved the Staff woman in a way, it made the Chieftess look paranoid about something, even if she wasn't... And thus, it made the worker somewhat paranoid as well...
After five seconds which felt like it could have been five minutes, Malie Lea'ai would have turned around back to look at the Trenakan member of staff, and she would ask in a rather rushed tone:

Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"I am Malie Lea'ai, Gracious Chieftess of Polynesia... I was wondering if this Hotel had a room with a powerful radio and a comfortable work climate?
I *quiet sigh* need to take some time to contact my country..."
Hotel Staff
"Ah, I understand. The roles of politics never sleep... Please, allow me to show you a suitable room."
Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"Thank you for the offer, you are kind to help me... If at all possible, could you please keep some security guards close by, perhaps patrolling around the local area of the room? I... Have some suspicions that some of the other guests here aren't too keen on respecting one's privacy."

The Trenakan worker would have truly felt confused at the request given by the Polynesian Chieftess... Now that she mentioned bringing in a little bit of security, she was getting a little spooked...
Perhaps this was all more innocent than expected, but Malie Lea'ai had a way of making it seem like something strange and potentially problematic...

The Hotel Staff woman would just drop her thoughts and act on instinct for a moment... Without saying a word, instead giving a short nod, the staff would bend down to reach for a slip of paper and a pen, then place them both on the counter in front of her.
Making eye contact with Malie Lea'ai once more, she would give a short, quick smile before writing down onto the slip...

It would take a surprising amount of time, but eventually she would finish off, and the writing would say:
A Radio room can be found up on the 1st floor, the room marked 'Staff members only' next to the window at the end of the hallway...
All personnel will know that you're inside, so you can concentrate on whatever it is you are doing...
She would quickly nudge the slip over to Malie Lea'ai... In return, the Polynesian Chieftess would have a look at it quickly, read it over and then look up at the lady and give a small smile and a nod.
As for the Trenakan Staff, she would bring herself both physically and mentally to run up to and tell the Security Guards of the Chieftess' request. She would quickly say to her Gracious Chieftess:

Trenakan Hotel Worker
"Right... I'll try to convince some of the security to watch the room, madam Lea'ai.
As for you, you have permission to take yourself up to the room whenever you see fit."
Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"You are too kind, ma'am... Thank you, I'll head up there with my Guard straight away..."

True to her word, the Chieftess would detach herself from her focus on the Hotel Worker, and go to fetch Petera Herangi... With a little bump against his arm to signify she's there, and a quick comment of:

Malie Lea'ai
"Come, Petera... I'm going up to that room. You can take guard beside the door, I imagine"
Guardsman Petera Herangi
"Very well, your Gracious Chieftess..."

...
...

After some time of marching up stairs and down corridors, Malie Lea'ai, still in a rush like she was before would have swung the door open to the Radio Room, and taken a seat on a desk before the door even closed on itself from the force...
A confused and worried Guardsman, Petera Herangi would make no effort of getting answers from the Chieftess... He knows his job, and he will do it without question... So, standing beside the door, Lee-Enfield rifle in hand, butt laying against the ground, he'd stand, motionless on the outside but full with conflicting emotions within...

The Chieftess would begin her task now...

Samoan:
O lea ou te manuia, faafetai lava. Faʻalogo, ou te manaʻomia oe ia mautinoa tatou te leʻi i ai ni tagata tuliloa.

Mafai ona e faia lena mea mo aʻu?

=

I'm fine, thank you. Listen, I need you to make sure we don’t have any pursuers.

Can you do that for me?


German:

Grüße, sprichst du Englisch? = Greetings, do you speak English?

Götter. Guten Tag, Frau... Brauchen Sie Hilfe? = Gods. Hello ma'am... Do you need help?

[Stephaniesland]

Malie Lea'ai, the Chieftess of Polynesia would not even bother to take the lift down to the ground floor... Instead, she would march her way across the hallway of the third floor, leaving that room for the foreseeable future, taking not even a single look back on the accursed place...
With quick feet and with little regard for safety, she would have made her way down the staircase, from the Third Floor all the way down to the Ground at record speeds, perhaps even faster than what the elevator could have ever done... And on the Ground Floor, she would run into her Guard, Petera Herangi talking with the Supreme Protector, Stephanie Cordato.

But she wouldn't stop... No, she was adamant to get what needs to be done, done... Before she can begin to second guess herself.
As she would have quickly marched past, sweat dripping from her face due to the pace she was going at, both the Guard and Supreme Protector would have quickly noticed it...

The Maori Guard would turn to look at Malie Lea'ai with confusion, turning into some extreme worry.
He would have started a small jog to catch up with the Gracious Chieftess, yelling out:

Polynesian Guard Petera Herangi
(To Stephanie Cordato) "Wait a minute... That was the Chieftess, Stephanie!
Sorry to abruptly end the conversation, but I've got to catch up with a distressed looking Malie Lea'ai...

(To Malie Lea'ai, beginning a jog) "Ms Lea'ai! What ever is wrong, please wait for me!"

[ Most of this section happens a short time before Malie Lea'ai's brash walk past Petera Herangi, where he was still discussing with Stephanie Cordato... ]

The Maori Guardsman would not help but give a slightly small smile, a genuine one at Stephanie Cordato... Because by her face and exterior emotions she makes no effort of hiding any longer, he can tell that, perhaps though it would come as a surprise when only minutes ago they had both confronted eachother with flames and/or fury, all is well between them, perhaps even a little better than before...
Because now, they had respect for eachother, and with a newfound level of acceptance and trust that the two now share, things will be a lot more easier going forward...

And on that note, the Supreme Protector would give her response, which would have turned out to be honest, respectful and surprisingly kind:

Stephanie Cordato
"Sir Herangi, your honesty is exactly what is needed to de-escalate the world tension. Politicians are far too driven with their own agendas to be truly honest and act in the interests of all peoples. That needs to change. And it can only change if someone leads by example. I will make you a promise. I will end any attempts to antagonise the Swedes and will offer to reconcile with them and find a peaceful solution to our problems. If you want to tell of what the Swedes had said about the Dominion in that ill-fated meeting, that will be up to you. I won't pressure you to tell me. That will be entirely up to you. Either way, I will pursue a policy of reconciliation. And perhaps, the world will finally know peace."

The Maori Guardsman would have listened to what Stephanie Cordato had to say, and to put it bluntly, he is surprised by it all... He had rarely been complemented in his life, especially by someone who is so important as the Dominion Eagle is... It would hardly be what one would call a humbling feeling, but it was a good one... He just hopes that the Supreme Protector won't be relying on him for any negotiations, the only thing he is good for is shooting a rifle and getting real angry.
But, that seems to not be the case.... Stephanie offers that she'd take the reins of peacekeeper, and though others would now be quite suspicious of the intentions of the Supreme Protector, Petera Herangi would have faith in her... At least, a lot more than he has faith in himself.

With a nod and another smile, the Polynesian Personal Guard would respond with:

Petera Herangi
"Your complement is very much appreciated, ms Cordato... You put too much stock in me though, I'm no good in politics, and to be completely honest with you, I don't want to be good at politics either. Because that would be a good excuse to be pulled into this mess (*Slight laugh*). And please, do reconciliate with Svenska-Britannia... Because the last thing we need is more conflict, not as the Peace Conference draws ever closer. I have faith in you that you can stand as the Arbiter of Peace and Reason in all of this... Some of the others may not trust you, it seems that Svenska-Britannia has had quite the sway on changing perceptions of the Dominion of America, but with enough clout and convincing, something I know you are capable of doing, I believe you can do it...

As for what the Swedes did (*slightly sly smile*)... Since you are giving me the option, I suppose that I shall not tell you of it right away, for if you are going to reconciliate, it will not matter anyway, right? (*Nervous, yet genuine chuckle*)
It would be wrong for Global Peace if I were to give you reason to not approach the Swedes some more currently, correct?"

(The aforementioned event of Malie Lea'ai storming past happens at that moment...)

"Wait a minute... That was the Chieftess, Stephanie!
Sorry to abruptly end the conversation, but I've got to catch up with a distressed looking Malie Lea'ai...

(To Malie Lea'ai, beginning a jog) "Ms Lea'ai! What ever is wrong, please wait for me!"

Malie Lea'ai would be too interested in completing her goal to think of doing anything else, as she stormed down that Ground Floor hallway... She wouldn't have noticed the look Stephanie Cordato gave her, nor would she have even noticed Petera Herangi's exclamation and then soon after taking off after her...
And as such, it would not be three seconds before she pushed the wood and glass doors that led from the Hallway into the Front, Admissions room with force, as they swing backwards and forward as a quick speed, almost battering the pursuing Petera Herangi in the face...

Soon enough, the Chieftess of Polynesia would meet with the Admissions front desk worker, a Germanic woman with Blue eyes, blonde hair and in a tight looking suit... Trenaka's a surprisingly liberal state in terms of treatment of Women in German standards, in that case, like the old Weimar Republic.
Back on topic... The Admissions staff would turn around, and then recoil in surprise seeing Malie Lea'ai, sweating buckets yet looking very focused on a goal... She would quickly say:

Trenakan Hotel Staff
"Götter. Guten Tag, Frau... Brauchen Sie Hilfe?"

Malie Lea'ai would finally snap out of her focus somewhat upon hearing the Staff woman speak in her native tongue... And finally, she would have heard the clacking of boots behind her, and turned to see Petera Herangi next to her, with a worried face.
The Guardsman would have attempted to speak, but Malie Lea'ai beat him to it, saying:

Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"O lea ou te manuia, faafetai lava. Faʻalogo, ou te manaʻomia oe ia mautinoa tatou te leʻi i ai ni tagata tuliloa.

Mafai ona e faia lena mea mo aʻu?"

Petera Herangi would look rightly confused and worried, but he doesn't refrain from doing his duties... So, with a nod and a short salute, he would start walking around the admissions room, hand on the holster of his Webley MK.VI revolver, as if a warning to any people that may want to mess with Malie Lea'ai, and/or her plans...

Meanwhile, the Polynesian Chieftess would turn back to the Hotel Staff worker, and say in German, in order to confirm that:

Malie Lea'ai
"Grüße, sprichst du Englisch?"
Trenakan Hotel Staff
(*Short pause*) "I can speak some English, ma'am... Is there something you need? You look worried, forgive me from prying..."

Her Gracious Chieftess would look around her, in an investigative way as if looking for something, or perhaps even someone.. This unnerved the Staff woman in a way, it made the Chieftess look paranoid about something, even if she wasn't... And thus, it made the worker somewhat paranoid as well...
After five seconds which felt like it could have been five minutes, Malie Lea'ai would have turned around back to look at the Trenakan member of staff, and she would ask in a rather rushed tone:

Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"I am Malie Lea'ai, Gracious Chieftess of Polynesia... I was wondering if this Hotel had a room with a powerful radio and a comfortable work climate?
I *quiet sigh* need to take some time to contact my country..."
Hotel Staff
"Ah, I understand. The roles of politics never sleep... Please, allow me to show you a suitable room."
Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"Thank you for the offer, you are kind to help me... If at all possible, could you please keep some security guards close by, perhaps patrolling around the local area of the room? I... Have some suspicions that some of the other guests here aren't too keen on respecting one's privacy."

The Trenakan worker would have truly felt confused at the request given by the Polynesian Chieftess... Now that she mentioned bringing in a little bit of security, she was getting a little spooked...
Perhaps this was all more innocent than expected, but Malie Lea'ai had a way of making it seem like something strange and potentially problematic...

The Hotel Staff woman would just drop her thoughts and act on instinct for a moment... Without saying a word, instead giving a short nod, the staff would bend down to reach for a slip of paper and a pen, then place them both on the counter in front of her.
Making eye contact with Malie Lea'ai once more, she would give a short, quick smile before writing down onto the slip...

It would take a surprising amount of time, but eventually she would finish off, and the writing would say:
A Radio room can be found up on the 1st floor, the room marked 'Staff members only' next to the window at the end of the hallway...
All personnel will know that you're inside, so you can concentrate on whatever it is you are doing...
She would quickly nudge the slip over to Malie Lea'ai... In return, the Polynesian Chieftess would have a look at it quickly, read it over and then look up at the lady and give a small smile and a nod.
As for the Trenakan Staff, she would bring herself both physically and mentally to run up to and tell the Security Guards of the Chieftess' request. She would quickly say to her Gracious Chieftess:

Trenakan Hotel Worker
"Right... I'll try to convince some of the security to watch the room, madam Lea'ai.
As for you, you have permission to take yourself up to the room whenever you see fit."
Chieftess Malie Lea'ai
"You are too kind, ma'am... Thank you, I'll head up there with my Guard straight away..."

True to her word, the Chieftess would detach herself from her focus on the Hotel Worker, and go to fetch Petera Herangi... With a little bump against his arm to signify she's there, and a quick comment of:

Malie Lea'ai
"Come, Petera... I'm going up to that room. You can take guard beside the door, I imagine"
Guardsman Petera Herangi
"Very well, your Gracious Chieftess..."

...
...

After some time of marching up stairs and down corridors, Malie Lea'ai, still in a rush like she was before would have swung the door open to the Radio Room, and taken a seat on a desk before the door even closed on itself from the force...
A confused and worried Guardsman, Petera Herangi would make no effort of getting answers from the Chieftess... He knows his job, and he will do it without question... So, standing beside the door, Lee-Enfield rifle in hand, butt laying against the ground, he'd stand, motionless on the outside but full with conflicting emotions within...

The Chieftess would begin her task now...

Samoan:
O lea ou te manuia, faafetai lava. Faʻalogo, ou te manaʻomia oe ia mautinoa tatou te leʻi i ai ni tagata tuliloa.

Mafai ona e faia lena mea mo aʻu?

=

I'm fine, thank you. Listen, I need you to make sure we don’t have any pursuers.

Can you do that for me?


German:

Grüße, sprichst du Englisch? = Greetings, do you speak English?

Götter. Guten Tag, Frau... Brauchen Sie Hilfe? = Gods. Hello ma'am... Do you need help?

The Supreme Protector was glad to hear Sir Herangi's words. She felt more sure of her role at the conference. However, before even being able to fully contemplate his final words on the Swedes, the Chieftess had rushed past them both. The Supreme Protector was slightly shocked and quite confused seeing the Chieftess in such a hurry. If only to compound her confusion, Sir Herangi decided to chase after her.
"Wait a minute... That was the Chieftess, Stephanie!
Sorry to abruptly end the conversation, but I've got to catch up with a distressed looking Malie Lea'ai..."
A rather comical sight ensued as the Supreme Protector and her guards all shared the same look of confusion.
Kevin Langer was the first to break the silence.
"Umm, was that the Chieftess?"
"You know, I think that was." The Supreme Protector responded. She was left without anyone to talk to. Oh well, at least she now had the opportunity to finally have a meeting with the Swedes.
"Kevin, would you mind going to the front desk and calling Kurt. Tell him to find out where the Imperial delegation is staying and to go to them to set up a meeting."
"At once, your benevolence."
Kevin rushed off to the front desk to call Kurt.

First Floor, Hotel Excelsior
It was a rather slow day at the old inconspicuous comms office. Kurt had spent the past hour waiting for the Supreme Protector to return in order to give her instructions on what to do about the Californians. Sure enough, his phone would soon start ringing.
"Bonjour, this is Kurt."
"Kurt, I've got some orders for you from the Supreme Protector. You are to locate the Swedish delegation and set up a meeting with them. Make it quite clear that the Supreme Protector is only interested in peace and reconciliation."
"Understood. I'll contact some of my assets and find out where they're staying."
He hung up the phone and quickly called Katherine.
"Bonjour Katherine. This is Kurt. I need you to tell me where the Imperial delegation is staying.
Uh-huh.
Got it. Thanks so much for this, Katherine. I got to go."
With the room number written down, Kurt rushed to go find the room. After a short amount of time, he found the room. He went up to the guards outside the room.
"Bonjour. I have been sent by the Supreme Protector to meet with the Imperial delegate."

[Svenska-Britannia]

The Single Livgardet tasked of Guarding the Representative let him in without any word.

Valery waited in the Room and contemplated as to why the Monarchs decided to leave with a sudden notice. Then suddenly, a figure entered into the room. It was an American.

He wondered how this could possibly end..as since he has become the Sole Representative of the United Imperium, he feels that it is his task to welcome the person.

"Ah, Good day to you. If you're wondering as to where the rest of the Delegates are...." He chose his words carefully, if he told the Truth then the Consequences would be dire. So he chose another option.

"They had to attend to an Emergency back in London..it concerned about the Politics there.." He spoke in a fluent tone, his lie barely even noticable to the American.

[Stephaniesland]

The Single Livgardet tasked of Guarding the Representative let him in without any word.

Valery waited in the Room and contemplated as to why the Monarchs decided to leave with a sudden notice. Then suddenly, a figure entered into the room. It was an American.

He wondered how this could possibly end..as since he has become the Sole Representative of the United Imperium, he feels that it is his task to welcome the person.

"Ah, Good day to you. If you're wondering as to where the rest of the Delegates are...." He chose his words carefully, if he told the Truth then the Consequences would be dire. So he chose another option.

"They had to attend to an Emergency back in London..it concerned about the Politics there.." He spoke in a fluent tone, his lie barely even noticable to the American.

Kurt was not expecting the response the delegate gave. Oh well, it was way above his pay grade to question such stuff anyway.
"Ah, very well then. My name is Kurt Conrad, the New French representative to the Dominion delegation. I have been sent by the Supreme Protector to set up a meeting between the two of you in order to discuss ways to de-escalate the tension between our two peoples. If you could give a time for when to have the meeting that would be great."

[Svenska-Britannia]

"I suppose now could be the Perfect time to commence talks with the Supreme Protector.." He replied to Kurt

"I am Valery Sablin..Representative of His Imperial Majesty and the United Imperium.." Introducing himself before standing up and motioned for Kurt to lead the Way.

"Lead on.."

[Stephaniesland]

"I suppose now could be the Perfect time to commence talks with the Supreme Protector.." He replied to Kurt

"I am Valery Sablin..Representative of His Imperial Majesty and the United Imperium.." Introducing himself before standing up and motioned for Kurt to lead the Way.

"Lead on.."

The Supreme Protector had gotten back to the Diplomatic Suite to prepare for the meeting with the Swedes. It was vital that nothing goes wrong. One wrong move and the world could erupt back into another war. She had gotten the hotel staff to lay out some snacks and a pot of sweet tea.

Kurt, meanwhile, was quite nervous. He was not expecting Monsieur Sablin to ask to go to see the Supreme Protector. Kurt put his hand in his pocket and took out a small cross as a way of asking for some luck.
"Dear Saint Anne, grant me nerves of steel to get through this ordeal." He muttered to himself.
Finally, they had gotten to the Diplomatic Suite and, after a quick look from the 6'8 Fool-Crusher, were let inside. The Supreme Protector was sitting at the head of the table with a cup of sweet tea. She stood up as soon as the door opened to welcome what she thought would be the monarchs. She was sorely disappointed but did her best not to show it.
"Welcome, Mr. delegate. I was not expecting you to come alone. No matter, please, sit down. We have much to discuss."

[Svenska-Britannia]

As the Valery took his seat, he quickly explained the reason as to why the Monarchs weren't available.

"Terribly sorry to Inconvenience you Supreme Protector..but His Imperial Majesty and the Rest of the Delegates had to head back to london for an Emergency Meeting..apparently they had some other matters to discuss which is why they've placed me as their Representative." He 'explained' thoroughly and without any hesitation.

"The name is Valery Sablin..now placed as the Representative of the United Imperium and it's Voice in the Peace Conference later on.." Introducing himself to the American.

[Stephaniesland]

As the Valery took his seat, he quickly explained the reason as to why the Monarchs weren't available.

"Terribly sorry to Inconvenience you Supreme Protector..but His Imperial Majesty and the Rest of the Delegates had to head back to london for an Emergency Meeting..apparently they had some other matters to discuss which is why they've placed me as their Representative." He 'explained' thoroughly and without any hesitation.

"The name is Valery Sablin..now placed as the Representative of the United Imperium and it's Voice in the Peace Conference later on.." Introducing himself to the American.

The Supreme Protector sat down at the same time as Sablin. It was a shame she wouldn't be able to see the look on Charles's face as she disproved his suspicions about her but maybe this is better. At least, she can be sure that there won't be any emotional outbursts.
"Ah, very well. I am pleased to make your acquaintance, Mr Sablin. Over the past hour, I have done some soul-searching and have come to the conclusion that the world cannot afford our two nations to be hostile to one another. The last thing we need is to start another war. I have realised that the reason why the Cataclysm occurred was due to our ancestors' flagrant disregard for one another. We fought night and day, and for what. Death and destruction. There was no victory for anyone. And God punished us for our sins. But now, we have a chance. A chance to make it right. We need to find a peaceful solution for our problems, lest our world suffers another cataclysm. In this regard, I shall apologise for my rather distasteful radio broadcast to the Indians. It was a bit much and was counter to what the purpose of this conference is supposed to be. Therefore, I ask you Mr Sablin. What needs to be done in order for our two peoples to end all hostilities and come to the table of friendship."
The Supreme Protector's honest streak was carrying on. Everything she said was genuine and came from the heart.

[Svenska-Britannia]

Valery could not help but reply with a Heartwarming smile of his own before speaking out.

"I suppose let us start from the Beginning of this issue...we have to understand that Antagonizing each other will bring nothing but Rivalry and further causes for War. Broadcasts you've sent have brought anger upon his Imperial Majesty..It is true that he is quite emotional and very vocal about it. But he did not wanted to become antagonized in the First place..His reign over the United Imperium brought people's living higher than it was even before the Cataclysm..and he just wants to keep the peace in order for Humanity to prosper as a whole.."

He spoke out those words before then placing a document onto the table in-front of the Supreme Protector.

"The information here in this document is the entire event of the Kola incident that triggered the War between Svenska-Britannia, the USSR, and the Xenickese."


"If we really want to maintain the Peace in this world..we need to stop any acts of Aggression against each other and stand as one. The Soviets and the Arabians are an unpredictable people..but we Svenska-Britannians only want to defend our Very way of life....His Imperial Majesty ordered a Trade Sanction because of your message to the Indians..but i can assure you that he will let the sanction stop as long as we can promise together with no strings attached, that we can work in peace and prosperity...no Backstabbing or Underground activities whatsoever.."

[Stephaniesland]

Valery could not help but reply with a Heartwarming smile of his own before speaking out.

"I suppose let us start from the Beginning of this issue...we have to understand that Antagonizing each other will bring nothing but Rivalry and further causes for War. Broadcasts you've sent have brought anger upon his Imperial Majesty..It is true that he is quite emotional and very vocal about it. But he did not wanted to become antagonized in the First place..His reign over the United Imperium brought people's living higher than it was even before the Cataclysm..and he just wants to keep the peace in order for Humanity to prosper as a whole.."

He spoke out those words before then placing a document onto the table in-front of the Supreme Protector.

"The information here in this document is the entire event of the Kola incident that triggered the War between Svenska-Britannia, the USSR, and the Xenickese."


"If we really want to maintain the Peace in this world..we need to stop any acts of Aggression against each other and stand as one. The Soviets and the Arabians are an unpredictable people..but we Svenska-Britannians only want to defend our Very way of life....His Imperial Majesty ordered a Trade Sanction because of your message to the Indians..but i can assure you that he will let the sanction stop as long as we can promise together with no strings attached, that we can work in peace and prosperity...no Backstabbing or Underground activities whatsoever.."

The Supreme Protector read through the files that Mr Sablin had given her. The reports clearly showed the war was started by the Soviets. Although, is that important? Does it matter who started the war? Both sides eagerly engaged in the bloody conflict. After carefully reading through the files, the Supreme Protector looked back up at Sablin. She picked up a cookie and sat back in her chair, contemplating. She then sat forward again and proceeded with her plan.
"So, Charles ordered trade sanctions against my nation, eh. And he didn't bother to tell me. In fact, none of your delegation informed me. I must say for a nation that supposedly wants peace, that does seem like an aggressive move for one ballsy radio broadcast. It's almost as if Charles wants a war. But, I'll overlook that for now. Instead, I have a proposal for you. Just before this conference was announced, I had made plans for an international peacekeeping organisation with the aid of the Iberians and Polynesians. Unfortunately, the plans had to be put on hold as your emperor had announced this conference. I want to revive those plans. I call the proposed organisation the Organisation for World Peace or OWP for short. The members of the organisation would use their collective economic powers to place sanctions upon nations who went to war. It would also have its own international court and would have its own communications headquarters to broadcast messages to the people living in countries currently involved in a war. However, the main purpose of the organisation would be to provide a platform for nations to deal with their issues diplomatically and would arbitrate in international disputes. I believe such an organisation would be what is needed to prevent another Kola incident from occurring."
The Supreme Protector would then sit back, letting Mr Sablin have time to consider what she has said.

[Romaniche]

Creation of Collaborationist Governments of Manchucko and Philippines
Our lack of natural resources and the demand for such materials for the development of our ever-growing nations and industry made us re-expand once again into our neighboring territories of Manchuria and Philippines, which throughout time managed to expand in those areas, firstly establishing Military Occupation areas known as 'Arakan' Occupation Manchucko and 'Niko' Occupation Philippines, tightly connected to Tokyo used mainly for resources and workforce, but not in a tyrannical manner such as it was in the case of the Pre-Cataclysmic Empire of Japan and not as Nobisuke Kishi created his hell in Manchukuo. Our policy is to extract and use as much as we need. Allowing and creating civilian collaborationist governments in those areas will give a sense of legitimacy and reduce the strain of our army to control those areas, some garrison units will remain until an efficient native one will be raised. These lands will now be known as the Imperial Protectorate of Manchucko and the Imperial Protectorate of the Philippines, who will have a bigger, but carefully assigned autonomy, making them puppets instead of occupied nations, although tightly connected to Tokyo, integrated puppets for sort. The next plan is to consolidate the Imperial Protectorates and then expand them further. Emperor Akihito seems satisfied with the progress but doesn't want any harsh abuse on the Imperial Protectorates, cases such as Kishi, or crimes done by Japanese soldiers in the Sino-Chinese war.


Flag of the Imperial Protectorate of Manchucko


Flag of the Imperial Protectorate of Philippines

P.S. Sorry if the flags are too big

[Tsarstvo Alyaski]

OOC: A bout of potential inactivity from the Roleplay

I had a long, and I mean a REALLY long post aimed to respond to Crimetopolis and his/her event of making it to Port Vila with the Cargo Submarine...

It was going to be pretty darn good, or at least I believe it would have been...
I spent literal HOURS on the post.

And I bloody lost it!
That's right fellas, I lost a real long post that I personally was proud of...

---

Due to this event, and other mounting issues such as getting truly drained with having to upkeep South Polynesia through so much, and RL creeping up on me like some kind of creepy crawlie, For my Well-Being, I have to announce that I will most likely not be posting here for numerous days...

I am merely letting you know of this, because it would be a real b&^chy move to leave you in the dark whilst I take a hiatus...
So for now, any post you guys make, perhaps it would be best to refrain from getting South Polynesia involved, for I will not be answering them.

TL : DR [ call me, in terms of this RP on Vacation for a few days, for I need time to cool off and take a break, thanks. ]

[Svenska-Britannia]

Valery saw the Advantages of this and thought that it probably could be further improved further as time passed.

"This reminds me of the Pre-Cataclysmic 'League of Nations', but if it means to further our chances of peace and resolve conflict with diplomacy and reasoning."

"As time passes on, This Organization that is proposed will probably be for better or for worse..but only Time can tell as to how this could possibly end.

The United Imperium will be quite accepting of the proposal of a Peacekeeping organization in order to better the world as we know it. I will pass this on to His Imperial Majesty and assure of him that this will prove benificial for us all."

[South Americanastan]

*static* Hello this President governor George Alexander Par of PEOPLE REPUBLIE OF ALASKA I contact you please Respond
Juan Carlos II.

*Static*
Hello there.
Alaska is Pretty Isolated, so you have semi survived?

OOC: I'm pretty sure Alaska's RPer got booted

[Charoskania]

*Static*
Hello there.
Alaska is Pretty Isolated, so you have semi survived?

OOC: I'm pretty sure Alaska's RPer got booted

ooc: That was before his kick

[Crimetopolis]

Electronic Intelligence Station #3
Free Protectorate

"Greetings to the Dominion of North America. We are the Free Protectorate, the nation formerly called Libya. We seek trade and cooperation with your land. One of our cargo submarines is off the coast of Panama and it wants to use your canal. We are prepared to pay you constantly for using the Panama canal, too. Please respond on this frequency and we will link you to Dr. Huey Long, the head of our foreign ministry." The radio operator read the message on air."

Meanwhile.... The oil tanker approached the coast of Britain. "Hello! We are the Tanker #21 from the Free Protectorate. We bear 50,000 barrels of refined diesel oil as a goodwill gesture to your nation. A case each of G3A3 battle rifles, ammunition, tactical gear, and cleaning kits will be our docking fee."

Free Protectorate shipyard: The UC-1 returned. Its hold was filled with Tungsten, chromium, and like vital supplies. They were sent to refining centers and put to work. The UC-5 left for Japan by the Good Hope Cape route[tip of Africa]with another arms shipment.

[Svenska-Britannia]

As the Dock Manager was handling with some administrative tasks in managing the port, a transmission would be received. Wasting no time, he listened to the Transmission.

"Hello! We are the Tanker #21 from the Free Protectorate. We bear 50,000 barrels of refined diesel oil as a goodwill gesture to your nation. A case each of G3A3 battle rifles, ammunition, tactical gear, and cleaning kits will be our docking fee."

The Manager was perplexed at the Unique docking fee that the Protectorate was giving, but since it's hailing from the Free Protectorate he replied to them.

"This is Port Victoria in London, you are free to dock your vessel and unload its content at the Designated Docking area that a Pilot Boat will provide for you..welcome to the United Imperium.." He replied and then sending it out.

[Romaniche]

Getting Outside. Contacting Svenska-Britannia

Since we decided to reveal ourselves to the world, we only contacted Polynesia, Libya, and Australia and no one else. Also, we had limited dialogue with the Iberians, nothing else. It's time to expand our diplomatic reach onwards. Who else was in Europe and outside? Soviets and Arabians? Nah, they are communist scums. Germany? Did it survive? Dominion of America? No, they are basically threatening our own way to survive and develop in the long term. Emperor Akihito remembers that Emperor Makani said about a Swedish-British Union and that they were at war with the Russians. Hm... Maybe we will contact them. An enemy of the Union of Communist bastards maybe our new friend.
OOC: At this point, the diplomatic meeting in Munich is over.

"Greetings Mr. Charles von Roland. Emperor Akihito is here. We heard about your strong and prosperous nation and its righteous fight against the Communists. We want to establish diplomatic contact with you because we momentarily are diplomatically active in East Asia and Oceania and we would like to expand our diplomatic reach and re-enter the world stage. Perhaps, the Svenska-Britannian Empire and the Empire of Sunrise may be good friends in the future. I will be waiting for a reply in the shortest amount possible. The future of our relations will be discussed in more detail once a diplomatic envoy will meet each other. Have a nice day and may your nation prosper."

[Svenska-Britannia]

The Imperial Couple and the rest of the Diplomats boarded up the Concorde in order to head back to London, As the Plane was running along the taxiway in order to prepare for it's takeoff, Charles wondered if the Imperial Diplomat he ordered to stay will do better than what he could do.

As he was wondering with his thoughts, a Transmission from the nearby LRT alerted him of a Message.

The Origin: Tokyo, Japan.

"The Japanese have finally decided to send a message..well..let's listen in." Grace stated out, and played the Transmission.

"Greetings Mr. Charles von Roland. Emperor Akihito here. We heard about your strong and prosperous nation and its righteous fight against the Communists. We want to establish diplomatic contact with you because we momentarily are diplomatically active in East Asia and Oceania and we would like to expand our diplomatic reach and re-enter the world stage. Perhaps, the Svenska-Britannian Empire and the Empire of Sunrise may be good friends in the future. I will be waiting for a reply in the shortest amount possible. The future of our relations will be discussed in more detail once a diplomatic envoy will meet each other. Have a nice day and may your nation prosper."

The Monarchs would be in a pleased state, the Japanese are willing to become their Ally in these uncertain times. Without wasting any time, Charles sent a reply on an Encrypted Wavelength.

"A welcome greetings to you Emperor Akihito, we would very much like to welcome you on establishing further Diplomatic Relations with us. We will be willing to send over a 'Concorde' Supersonic Airliner as transport for your Diplomatic Envoys, they will be welcomed in London in where they could further establish talks with us..as of this Moment, we are currently departing from Munich in order to attend to our Politics back in the United Imperium..May both our Nations stand as the Shield against an Encroaching darkness.." He then sent the reply to the Direction of Tokyo in an Encrypted Channel.

[Stephaniesland]

Valery saw the Advantages of this and thought that it probably could be further improved further as time passed.

"This reminds me of the Pre-Cataclysmic 'League of Nations', but if it means to further our chances of peace and resolve conflict with diplomacy and reasoning."

"As time passes on, This Organization that is proposed will probably be for better or for worse..but only Time can tell as to how this could possibly end.

The United Imperium will be quite accepting of the proposal of a Peacekeeping organization in order to better the world as we know it. I will pass this on to His Imperial Majesty and assure of him that this will prove benificial for us all."

The Supreme Protector was quite pleased that Mr Sablin had agreed with her idea for the OWP. Perhaps the Swedes were willing to make peace.
"I am pleased to hear that, Mr Sablin. Your approval goes a long way in showing that the Imperium is willing to make peace with its neighbours. Of course, the main issue now is to hope that the Russians also agree. Without them agreeing to come to fair terms, there will be no peace possible. In the light of improving relations between our peoples, I will give you a piece of intelligence that one of my best men has uncovered. It pertains to the location of the Soviet and Arab delegates. I'm sure that it is quite obvious that they have yet to arrive at the hotel. Well, that's because the delegates are staying at the Hotel Munich Palace. Use that information as you will. Meanwhile, I believe we have both been able to achieve what we needed to at this meeting. I don't see any reason to prolong the meeting and I need to check in with my government. For now, I bid thee adieu."
The Supreme Protector stood up and gestured towards the exit.