Arturo Merino Benitez International Airport, Santiago, Chile
Over the skies of the airport, a large metal object could be seen. As it came closer, one could tell that this was a Airbus A321, a commercial airplane, one of the many that arrived at the airport on a regular day. This particular plane could be identified as belonging to AeroLangenia, the flag carrier of Langenia, from the eagle, the blue and silver markings, that made up the plane's livery. It came from a flight at Aragon Alejandro Furia International Airport.
The passengers of the plane were mundane, tourists from both Chile, Langenia, going or coming from visits to each other's respective countries, businessmen and women, etc. But, unbeknownst to the other occupants, among the passengers were operatives of Langenian intelligence. These men and women belonged to the Secret Intelligence Bureau, the foreign intelligence branch of the Ministry of State Security. They came under the guise of diplomats, with all your standard diplomatic papers and identification, courtesy of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Some Langenian diplomats had recently been rotated out for the end of their diplomatic assignments in Chile to back home in Langenia. These diplomats were replaced with the Langenian SIB intelligence team. There was a purpose for them to be there. And a sinister one at that. Very sinister. This team, in accordance with their briefing, would coordinate Langenian espionage operations in Chile, coordinating with elements of the Chilean government and the armed forces, to prepare for and instigate the coup against the pro-North American government.
They were similar to the team already in La Plata. They had a similar mission. Support the coup, provide the plotters with resources and assistance, and make anyone who found out and tried to stop them...disappear. Dead. For others to never know their fate. Much like that fool in La Plata, remembered one of the Langenian intelligence officers. He had been there that day when the team found him out and promptly eliminated him. Driving away from the airport in black SUVs with diplomatic plates, the intelligence officers were on alert. They knew their job. They knew their mission. They knew why they were here. For Langenia and for the end of the North American menace in Latin America.
Benito Juarez International Airport, Mexico City, Mexico
Like the one over Chile, another grey object descended on the runway at Benito Juarez International Airport. This was a AC-220 airliner (the AC-220 is designed and produced in Langenia; it is comparable to the Boeing 787), modified as a VIP transport plane by the Langenian Air Force. The LAF had modified it, alright, stamped it with the markings of a Langenian government aircraft, as indicated by the national seal, the Langenian flag, the LAF roundel, etc. In addition, the interior had been modified for the luxurious transport of government officials. Bathrooms, bedrooms, living rooms, a kitchen, you name it! This was only surpassed by the comfort found on the presidential plane itself, the one that transported Nicolas Furia, and would probably even be touching down on the same runway this plane was landing at today.
The door opening, the parade of arrivals began. Emerging from the aircraft first were bodyguards from the Special Security Bureau, which protected key Langenian government leaders. Next came some advisors of the Langenian dignitary arriving, in small clusters based on their area of expertise. Finally, the Langenian dignitary himself, none other than Minister of Foreign Affairs Julio Sanchez. Sanchez was a middle-aged man in his 50s, with greying black hair, dark brown eyes, and a stature that may not seem significant but during meetings was intimidating.
Leaving the tarmac and walking across the perimeter, the Langenians boarded a convoy of cars, headed to the Langenian embassy. Arriving at the place, they promptly rested for the night. They had quite a day tomorrow. The OAS meeting finally happening. And this might decide the future of the Americas as they knew it.
OAS Building, Mexico City, Mexico
The next day the Langenian convoy would head to the OAS building where the meeting would take place. First, however, some of the Langenian bodyguards would conduct reconnaissance while the convoy waited on another empty street cleared of traffic. They would make sure there were no reporters, journalists, threats, etc. This led to them to the sight of the North Americans being interrogated by a wide range of journalists, keeping them from going on via the front entrance.
Reporting back to the convoy, they promptly reported this to their superiors, leading to the convoy to head to another spot. Leaving their vehicles, the Langenian delegation would use the back entrance of the building to avoid the press. Frickin journalists, thought Sanchez. This was why some so-called "news" was restricted back home. They took their seats. They were ready. Ready for anything, in the accordance of the Langenian mentality. They gave an opening statement alright.
Sanchez started his remarks, talking about the abuses of the Europeans in the Americas during the colonial era. Then he pointed out how the North Americans continued these abuses, backing anticommunist, bloodthirsty, banana republics in Latin America during the Cold War. He accused the North Americans of attempting to do that again. However, Langenia was willing to forgive if the NAU would stay out of Latin American affairs. He called for Latin American unity, emphasizing Latino nationalism. He ended by explaining that Langenia was here at the OAS meeting to keep the peace and unity in the Americas.
