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Victory is Ours! (Diplomatic, IC, OPEN)

A staging-point for declarations of war and other major diplomatic events. [In character]
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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Victory is Ours! (Diplomatic, IC, OPEN)

Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Tue Dec 29, 2015 12:01 am

THE RIEKONDEG CITADEL, GLORIOUS NATION OF WOLFUSSIA

At the massive palace that was the Riekondeg Citadel, home of the Wolfussian Nationalist Party, workers dressed in black jumpsuits were putting up an excess of dark blue banners, depicting the symbols of Wolfussia. The regular blocks of soldiers marched in the courtyard, but they wore more colourful uniforms, their usual black combat dress replaced with blue detailing on the chest and limbs.

In fact, the whole city of Ironwulf-Byun was being transformed, the dark streets and massive factories being decorated with flags and fresh propaganda. The large pyramid structures scattered around the city called ministries were handing out normal daily rations, but with a flask of gin in each package. The people of the city, usually quiet and reserved, were talking in the streets. Men in military uniforms stood on makeshift stages on many street corners, speaking into megaphones to curious crowds. The screens that adorned the skyscrapers showed images of Wolfussian soldiers smiling and smiling, riding tanks into towns of crying masses. They showed videos of formations of soldiers marching into broken cities, raising Wolfussian flags and forcing ragged looking enemy soldiers to walk to their imprisonment.

A large crowd of citizens was gathering outside the Riekondeg citadel, flanked on both sides by blocks of soldiers. A figure appeared on the balcony of the citadel, wearing some sort of ceremonial armour. The persons face was completely obscured, and several other people appeared on either side of the lead, dressed in black military uniforms and dark blue masks.

The armoured person raised its arms, and the crowd cheered extremely loudly. The person spoke, and it was obvious that it was a woman under the armour, but the voice was strong, and commanded authority.

"Sons and Daughters of Oceania!" Boomed the voice, as the soldiers simultaneously saluted the woman.

"Today, as I am sure all patriotic citizens know, we have obliterated the last city held by the abomination some call the 'Communist Brotherhood'! This rebellious organization, which sprouted in our southern provinces, fought against the fury and determination of the Wolfussian forces for almost seven years! Though they took cities, burned flags, and killed soldiers, we have destroyed them!

Their last city was taken by the jäger division of our ground forces last week, after a lengthy bombardment by our air force and artillery. The culprits of this rebellion were found in the city, and have been transported here, to our capitol city. These terrorists will be punished, in due time.

Now, I have instructed the ministries of culture to include victory gin in your rations. You, the people of our glorious state, have truly won this victory just as much as the soldiers who brought fear into the hearts of the rebels.

Rejoice, my people! Death has been brought to traitors, stability has been won, and victory is ours!"

The crowd erupted into fanatic cheering and clapping, along with many Wolfussian salutes to the woman standing on the balcony.




The Alpha-Venneskelig, absolute leader of Wolfussia and the woman that just delivered the speech on the balcony, walked back away from the roar of the crowd. The group of people in masks followed her, and they entered a room with nothing but a few guards and a large table inside it. The Alpha sat in the lead chair, and the masked delegation took their places in various places around the table.

They were the High Nationalist Council, all head-Utøvendes of one of the ministries in Wolfussia. Directly opposite to the Alpha, sat the Kansler of Wolfussia, and head of the High Nationalist Council. His mask was not expressionless, rather it depicted a snarling and angry expression.

"The council still believes that asking foreigners to enter Wolfussia is a bad idea. Even though we have won a great victory, I believe we can celebrate without alien nations in our glorious nation." Said the masked Kansler, with the rest of the delegation nodding.

The Alpha shook her head, saying "We must try to build alliances with other nations. I doubt many will even arrive in our hallowed halls, as many see us as a mass of insane fascists. On the other hand, I am the Alpha-Venneskelig of this nation, and you must do what I say."

The Kansler sighed noticeably, and said "I will send the invitations."

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OFFICIAL STATE MESSAGE
GLORY AND HONOUR ABOVE ALL ELSE!
Som det var før , som det er nå , fover i herlighet!


To all foreign powers,

We are very pleased to announce that after nearly seven years of fighting, our government has defeated the terrorists that call themselves the "Brotherhood". In celebration of this event, we are hosting a diplomatic dinner.

Wolfussia has been closed to foreigners for almost two decades now, and our state has decided to end this isolation with this singular event.

We search for better diplomatic ties with some nations, trading union, or any other alliances proposed.

We hope to see you at the Riekondeg Citadel, and glory to your nation!
~Kansler of Wolfussian Oceania
All hail the Almighty Loaf, and I suppose, The Glorious State

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Imperial Wolfenstein
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Postby Imperial Wolfenstein » Tue Dec 29, 2015 4:10 am

OOC: What tech level is this?
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With reports of a rise in terrorist activity in Moscow, Reichsmarschall Friedrich von Oberammergau has made an announcement warning the deviant insurgents to cease all acts against the Reich or "untold retaliation" will be directed towards the city/The 2nd SS Division " Das Reich" has been dispatched to the Eastern Directorate to assist in patrolling the area of Tokyo

Wolfenstein! Magic! Moon Nazis! Plasmids from Bioshock! Anomalies from Primeval! And much much more are thrown together to make this bizarre take on the Nazi trope.
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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Tue Dec 29, 2015 7:11 am

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All hail the Almighty Loaf, and I suppose, The Glorious State

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Postby Russo-Byzantine Empire » Tue Dec 29, 2015 7:49 am

"Call it."
"Heads."
"Fuck!"
Grand Duke Pyotr of Russia, brother to the age press, noted with a great deal of consternation that he had just lost the coin toss to determine who would be forced to go to Wolfussia. His sister, Grand Duchess Elizabeth, smirked back at him. "Better practice your fascism, Pyotr."
"Oh, gloat while you can, one day you'll have to go to a totalitarian hellhole, too!"
"Yes, and when that day comes, I will accept it graciously. See you in a week." Elizabeth promptly left the room.
Pyotr sighed. "Ivan," he called out to his bodyguard and butler, "pack our bags, please."
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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Tue Dec 29, 2015 5:09 pm

When guests arrived at the Ironwulf-Byun airport, they would be ushered into black luxury cars, escorted by military vehicles on the streets. If they didn't feel comfortable with Wolfussian security, their own protection teams could be switched in place of the regular infantry units.

They would be driven a small distance from the airport, to the Riekondeg citadel. This was a large and ornate building, decorated with Wolfussian banners and flags, with about 1 000 soldiers on guard at one time.

Servants hurried around the dinning hall, preparing it for guests that would soon sit in the room. A large crowd has gathered outside of the citadel, curious to see what foreigners looked like for the first time in their lives.

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The Riekondeg Citadel
All hail the Almighty Loaf, and I suppose, The Glorious State

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Frolosti
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Postby Frolosti » Tue Dec 29, 2015 5:43 pm

"Your Majesty, we have received an invitation," Prince Arvid II's knight notified.

"Hmmm? Let me see..." Arvid said, before grabbing it and analyzing it.

"Well then...It would be a good break from the usual," Arvid said.

"Yes, Your Majesty," The knight said. "Who shall be in charge while you're gone, though?"

"Why, you guys! I shall place the Parliamentary Council in control of the entire country, and endow it my usual powers."

"Let us alert the other knights."

The Parliamentary Council was then called up, and the Prince and the seven knights reported to the Council Room. Within, Arvid told the knights of the invitation by Wolfussia. After so, he declared all seven of them to be in charge of Frolosti, and endowed them with the Prince's executive powers.

"Are we in agreement?" Arvid asked. All the knights agreed, either verbally or non-verbally. "Wonderful. This council meeting is dismissed."

"Now, let me respond, and let me find my robes!" Arvid said, before hurrying off.

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Telegram From His Majesty, Prince Arvid II of the United Principality of Frolosti
IN FROST AND SNOW, WE SHALL RISE AND GROW


Hello, Kansler. I have received your invitation, and I gladly accept it. I have placed my Parliamentary Council into the position of my country's rulers, and all I need are my robes. Thus, I believe I am ready to come. Expect me to arrive at your capital in a matter of 18-26 hours. I hope this shall be a fine dinner, and your national cuisine even finer.


After doing this, Arvid began searching for his ceremonial robes. He also rung up Dragsnon Airways, and reserved a special plane for himself.
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❆IN FROST AND❅SNOW, WE SHALL❅RISE AND GROW❆

Prince: Arvid II
Founded: Jan. 1806
Population: 21,500,000
Military Personnel: 7,050,000
Government: Unitary Semi-Constitutional Monarchy[/b]

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Conse
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Postby Conse » Tue Dec 29, 2015 8:41 pm

David Cobb would be sitting at his desk in the Spokeman's Office of the Council Chambers of the People, filling out paperwork on behalf of his constituents, when a lone man in a suit would walk in, holding out a piece of paper.

"We have received a communique from a foreign power." The man said bluntly.

"Oh? Let's see it then." Cobb would reply inquisitively.

The man would nod, and place the communique on his desk.
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OFFICIAL STATE MESSAGE
GLORY AND HONOUR ABOVE ALL ELSE!
Som det var før , som det er nå , fover i herlighet!


To all foreign powers,

We are very pleased to announce that after nearly seven years of fighting, our government has defeated the terrorists that call themselves the "Brotherhood". In celebration of this event, we are hosting a diplomatic dinner.

Wolfussia has been closed to foreigners for almost two decades now, and our state has decided to end this isolation with this singular event.

We search for better diplomatic ties with some nations, trading union, or any other alliances proposed.

We hope to see you at the Riekondeg Citadel, and glory to your nation!
~Kansler of Wolfussian Oceania

"...And the Council have voted on this?"

"Yes. It was practically an unanimous decision that you must attend."

Cobb would sigh. When he accepted the position of Spokesman, he never guessed he'd be relegated to being the only expendable Councilor in the Union. He accepted that he'd have no special powers long before, but the Diplomatic Corps existed for a reason.

"Well, they'll have my head if I don't go." Cobb would state, grabbing his coat and papers and heading to the door.

"Arrange a flight to Wolfussia for tomorrow. I'll need a day to pack my things."

"Yes sir." The man would reply, before leaving Cobb's office, his facial expression unchanging. Cobb would soon follow, making his way home.

FROM THE OFFICE OF CONSE
To: The Kansler of Wolfussian Oceania
From: Diplomatic Office, United Socialist States of Conse
Subject: Re: Diplomatic Invitation



We have received your invitation, and have agreed to attend this diplomatic meeting. We will send our Spokesman on a flight to Wolfussia - expect him to arrive in a matter of 24-36 hours.

Signed,
Daren Cody
Secretary for David Cobb, Spokesman of the People's Council of Conse.
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Postby Menra » Tue Dec 29, 2015 9:16 pm

Dictators Servant: Great Leader we received an invitation from the Wolfussian Colony of Oceania they want to make some allies

Dictator: Hmm they look good,finally,some people to test our new bio wepons, their political prisoners of course, well unless they decide to...

Dictators Servant: SIRR!! you know this is going on our letter we're sending to them

Dictator: Ohh of course now chop chop and get my private plane ready

Dictators Servant: YES SIR

To The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
From The Dictators Palace, Menza, The Repulic of Menra
We have received your invitation and we are more than happy to attend this gathering of yours. In fact I've brought some WMDs for us to see.

Signed Armlus Goda,
Dictator of Menra
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Socialist Federation Of Gallifrey
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Federation Of Gallifreys Response to the Invitation

Postby Socialist Federation Of Gallifrey » Tue Dec 29, 2015 9:17 pm

Federation President Gregory would be sitting at his desk doing paperwork related to Economic decisions for the upcoming years. A office staff would come in walking fast towards the President.

"Sir I have received a letter from a Foreign Country."

"Very well," said Gregory. "Let see it."

"Yes sir." He would handle the paper to him.

To all foreign powers,

We are very pleased to announce that after nearly seven years of fighting, our government has defeated the terrorists that call themselves the "Brotherhood". In celebration of this event, we are hosting a diplomatic dinner.

Wolfussia has been closed to foreigners for almost two decades now, and our state has decided to end this isolation with this singular event.

We search for better diplomatic ties with some nations, trading union, or any other alliances proposed.

We hope to see you at the Riekondeg Citadel, and glory to your nation!
~Kansler of Wolfussian Oceania





"Must i attend this?"

"Yes sir"

"Fine tell them i will be there. Get my plane ready. I should be there in 24 hours. Please notify the leader of Wolfrussia"

"Yes sir i will do this at once."

Gregory would pack his clothes and would get into his usual Suit with a long trench coat and a Fedora. He would also put on his bow tie and pack his other close and get ready for departure.


Before he would go, he would mutter to himself, "Hopefully they can keep the place tidy for one fucking day."

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Postby Huayau » Tue Dec 29, 2015 10:01 pm

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The Nationalists State of Huayau


The Berater is our Savior, ALL must love the Führen or face Serious Punishment!

Report all Strange or Odd Behavior by ANY Citizens to the Ministry of Public Affairs!

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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Tue Dec 29, 2015 10:20 pm

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OFFICIAL STATE MESSAGE
GLORY AND HONOUR ABOVE ALL ELSE!
Som det var før , som det er nå , fover i herlighet!


To all nations that are attending the Riekondeg Citadel,

It will truly be an honour to have your diplomatic representative at the Citadel tonight. Very quickly, I would like to address a few things: WMDs will not be allowed within the Citadel, as this is a major security risk for not only Wolfussian leadership, but the foreign nations attending as well.

Wolfussian forces will provide much of the security, but your personnel protection teams are allowed to contain five people. Your teams may carry small pistols, but they must be checked to see that they do not have HP or AP rounds inside them.

Glory to your nations,
The Kansler of Wolfussia





To the Dictatorship of Menra,
From the Kansler of Wolfussia

Although bringing WMDs to a diplomatic event is highly unusual, we will allow it. When they are unloaded from the planes I assume you are carrying them on, Wolfussian military will bring them to a black site, where our nations can do what we wish with them.

May I ask, why are you bringing these WMDs to this event?
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Fellutia
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Postby Fellutia » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:33 am

Eternal Supreme Dictator Fellutia Verandra Svaltgard was playing some smartphone games when her secretary walk in her room.

"Supreme Leader,i have received a letter from.....Wolfu..sss...ia?"he then handed the letter to her.

"Very well,i shall see...." She take the letter and read it.

"Hmm.....they recently crushed some red group named 'Brotherhood' and they want to invite me to their diplomatic meeting?........okay,i would attend that meeting"

Her secretary then replied."Eternal Supreme Leader,who would run the country while you're gone?and how many bodyguard that you want?"

Fellutia sighs and talk again "My sister,Felucia Williamson Svaltgard....and just 2 bodyguard....equip them with standard squad pistol,H&K45"

Her secretary surprised "Just...2?Isn't that too risky?"

She then give him stern expression and talk again."Did you forget that i'm immortal,Michael?Even if i want to,i would go there alone.But,i'm just doing what 'normal leader' to do....while you call for the bodyguard,prepare my private plane,would you?"

"Okay then Eternal Supreme Leader.I would call the airport and tell them to get the plane ready....."

"Good,while i'm sending them my respond letter,preparing my things and go to airport.."

"Okay,Eternal Supreme Leader!" He then salute her,and quickly get out from her room.

"Jeez......"
Official Respond Letter of Supreme Dictatorship of Fellutia

"Obedience will lead to the Prosperity of Fellutia!"

From:Eternal Supreme Dictator Fellutia Verandra Svaltgard,The Leader of Supreme Dictatorship of Fellutia
To:The Kanselir of Wolfussia
I have received your invitation and i would attend this diplomatic meeting.Meanwhile,i will prepare my things.Expect me to arrive at your capital in a matter of 15-18 hours from now.I personally hope that this meeting would build relationship between our country.
May your nation prosper,

Eternal Supreme Leader Fellutia Verandra Svaltgard


After writting this,Fellutia began preparing her things and drive with her bodyguard to the airport.
Population:6,000,000
Government Type:De Facto=>Authoritarian Dictatorship
De Jure=>Authoritarian 'Republic'
State Religion:State Secularism
Leader:Eternal Supreme 'President' Fellutia Veranda Svaltgard
About Fellutian 'President':Female,Formerly serve in the Schutzstaffel in rank of Scharführer,Introvert and Cold,Have Insomnia problem,Accidentaly Immortal and get Fast Regeneration ability because of Nazi Experiment,Not-Racist,Have deep distrust in 'The Reds' (Communist and Socialist),Have a Physical age of 19 years old (never get old) and Her actual age is 93 years old.

Class Q17:Tier V Type II

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The Hairy Men of God
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Postby The Hairy Men of God » Wed Dec 30, 2015 3:42 am

King Ba'al Abramelin Emeth V-Emeth sat on his throne and read the invitation. He thought to himself " I like these people" soon he had his men write up a telegram.


"We congratulate you and your people on stomping out the communist cancer, We would be very interested in forging strong Diplomatic ties, We shall come and once there we shall discuss trade, services and any other matter of importance.

We shall come bringing Four guards and myself, we expect to arrive within 24 hours. May this night Birth a Powerful relationship." - The King Ba'al Abramelin Emeth V-Emeth, The God in flesh.

Abramelin then Left to begin the Journey, no point in wasting anytime.
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Postby Union of Euro Soviet States » Wed Dec 30, 2015 10:32 am

over the wolfussian land a lone UOESS plane fly's above packing a small package of the primer and his detachment of todelkorpskreig . the communications officer on the plane tries to contact the wolfussian milltary "this is UOESS flight 698 requesting permission to land uhhh" the primer says " make sure that we're not escorted" the communications officer patches back in "...any units sent to escort us will be seen as a sign of war.....so repeat we request permission to land over and out*
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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Wed Dec 30, 2015 10:59 am

Union of euro soviet states wrote:over the wolfussian land a lone UOESS plane fly's above packing a small package of the primer and his detachment of todelkorpskreig . the communications officer on the plane tries to contact the wolfussian milltary "this is UOESS flight 698 requesting permission to land uhhh" the primer says " make sure that we're not escorted" the communications officer patches back in "...any units sent to escort us will be seen as a sign of war.....so repeat we request permission to land over and out*


A Wolfussian air control officer was surprised by the communication coming from UOESS flight 698, and quickly told escorts not to launch.

"This is Ironwulf-Byun military control tower. You are cleared for landing at Skramstad international airport, runway two. Wolfussian cars will be waiting to escort you tothe Riekondeg Citadel, unless you wish to use your own transport. Glory to Wolfussia."
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Postby Russo-Byzantine Empire » Wed Dec 30, 2015 11:34 am

The private jet touched down at the airport in the Wolfussian Capitol. Grand Duke Pyotr sighed. One night, just one night, he thought desperately to himself. At the insistence of his sister, an armored car had been taken in the plane. She didn't trust Wolfussia. He didn't blame her. His butler and bodyguard, Ivan, would be accompanying him. The door of the plane opened. With a sigh, Pyotr stepped out.
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Postby Union of Euro Soviet States » Wed Dec 30, 2015 11:43 am

the privet jet landed and with the rush of a milltary officer the primer dress in a soviet style generals uniform covered by a trench coat he is of course guarded by the todelkorpskreig as soon as he sees the grand duke he mutters to himself "why is a jackass king here for a meeting of men?" once seeing their escort wasn't here primer popov sighed thinking that the wolfussia should at least be here on time. half an hour later the wolfussia cars arrive
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Menra
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Postby Menra » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:03 pm

Soon enough he private plane came and touch downed at the airport. Soon enough a limo came out of the plane and the dictator was ready. He was coming with some soldiers and a limo came.
Dictator: Welcome Wolfussia now time for me to exploit your resourc...
Servant: SIR!! SHH
Dictator: Oh right we'll time to go.
Blacked Suit Soliders: We are now going to the palace
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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:26 pm

Skramstad International Airport

A large convoy of black luxury cars was waiting at the airport as the officials began to arrive in the nation. They were flanked by armoured cars and soldiers, dressed in full combat uniforms.

As the delegates stepped out of their planes, the soldiers snapped to attention, and a woman in a officers uniform stepped from a armoured car, her large overcoat flapping in the wind. She wore a black ballistic mask, a officers hat, and carried a HK 45 pistol in a holster on his belt.

"Hello!" She said in a enthusiastic and cheerful voice, which was slightly eerie because of the expressionless mask she wore. "Welcome to the glorious nation of Wolfussia! If you have not brought your own transport, my troops and I would be happy to escort you to the Riekondeg Citadel."

As she saw most of the delegates had their own transport, except for Primer Popov, she rushed forward and shook his hand, pointing towards a black car in the front of the line. "If you would come with me.." she said, walking towards the car.
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Postby Union of Euro Soviet States » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:28 pm

"ja as long as it can also hold my todelkorpskreig squad " popov said quickly as he walked to the car
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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:41 pm

Skramstad International Airport

"Your squads will have plenty of room." Said the officer as she opened the door for the Primer and told the driver to bring him to the Citadel. The car left the airport, and about 40 minutes later it pulled in front of the large and imitating structure that was the Citadel.

Another soldier opened the door for the Primer, and he stepped into the front courtyard of the building. He was lead down the middle of the courtyard, with blocks of soldiers on either side of him. They opened the large doors, and the Primer was inside of the Citadel.

Meanwhile, back at the airport, the officer was approaching the Grand Duke, holding her gloved hand out to shake the duke's hand.

"You may follow that car" She pointed to a armoured car with a turret mounted on the top. "It will lead you to the palace. Enjoy your time here, glorious duke!"
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Imperial Wolfenstein
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Postby Imperial Wolfenstein » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:43 pm

Transmission from the Office of the Führer
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The Führer is delighted at your invitation to the Riekonderg Citadel, but he must unfortunately inform you of his inability to attend personally. In his place however, he is sending Reichsführer-SS Kurt Heinrich in order to represent the Fourth Reich. I shall provide the necessary information with this missive regarding the Reichsführer-SS's entourage.

1-Mercedes-Benz 865 diplomatic vehicle
3-guards from the 3rd SS Division "Totenkopf"
3- StG-2017 Assault rifles
4-PVgw-2020 hand guns


I shall direct the Reichsführer-SS to prepare to depart, once your confirmation of the entourage has been received.
Reichsaußenminister Friedrich Hesse
Achtung! -Offizielle Nachrichtennetzwerk der Reichs
With reports of a rise in terrorist activity in Moscow, Reichsmarschall Friedrich von Oberammergau has made an announcement warning the deviant insurgents to cease all acts against the Reich or "untold retaliation" will be directed towards the city/The 2nd SS Division " Das Reich" has been dispatched to the Eastern Directorate to assist in patrolling the area of Tokyo

Wolfenstein! Magic! Moon Nazis! Plasmids from Bioshock! Anomalies from Primeval! And much much more are thrown together to make this bizarre take on the Nazi trope.
No, I'm not an actual Nazi.

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Union of Euro Soviet States
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Postby Union of Euro Soviet States » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:48 pm

popov looks at the citadel with half and half surprise " this is very interesting design ......even though if a major bombing campaign happened it would be obliterated but still very nice" the todelkorpskreig looked around at the soldiers seeing them as simple conscripts compared to them one of the kreigsmen even muses " they couldn't survive one day in basic training"
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Postby Menra » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:52 pm

Hmm this citadel looks quite good. Magnificent art and beauty. And where can I meet the president. Where I can talk to him about testing these WMDs on political prisoners. Also we can make some nice trade deals so I can exploit the resources of this fine land I mean give the citzens of this fine land jobs. Also we can make some allies shan't we.

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The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania
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Postby The Wolfussian Colony of Oceania » Wed Dec 30, 2015 12:59 pm

Imperial Wolfenstein wrote:
Transmission from the Office of the Führer
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The Führer is delighted at your invitation to the Riekonderg Citadel, but he must unfortunately inform you of his inability to attend personally. In his place however, he is sending Reichsführer-SS Kurt Heinrich in order to represent the Fourth Reich. I shall provide the necessary information with this missive regarding the Reichsführer-SS's entourage.

1-Mercedes-Benz 865 diplomatic vehicle
3-guards from the 3rd SS Division "Totenkopf"
3- StG-2017 Assault rifles
4-PVgw-2020 hand guns


I shall direct the Reichsführer-SS to prepare to depart, once your confirmation of the entourage has been received.
Reichsaußenminister Friedrich Hesse


To the Officer of the Führer,

The honour is completely ours to have your Reichsführer-SS in our nation. Your entourage is accepted, and glory to your nation.

We hope to see you in the citadel soon,

~The Kansler of Wolfussia


Union of euro soviet states wrote:popov looks at the citadel with half and half surprise " this is very interesting design ......even though if a major bombing campaign happened it would be obliterated but still very nice" the todelkorpskreig looked around at the soldiers seeing them as simple conscripts compared to them one of the kreigsmen even muses " they couldn't survive one day in basic training"


"I think you will find that those troops are quite well trained, as are all Kussian Guard. The children of citizens without parental licenses, thy are trained from birth, or shortly after. All troops in this regiment are veterans of the Atharlan campaign, which we also recently emerged victorious in." said a voice coming from just inside the Citadel. A man dressed in a similar military uniform to the officer at the airport exited the citadel, greeting the two delegates. He wore a dark blue ballistic mask, instead of a black one.

"I am the Kansler of Wolfussia, its a true pleasure to meet you. The Alpha-Venneskelig will make a address once all the delegates arrive, so if you would like to speak about anything, I will have to do at the moment." He looked at the dictator of Merna, saying "What kind of trade deals are you looking to make?"
All hail the Almighty Loaf, and I suppose, The Glorious State

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