Indeed I am! But I’m afraid I don’t recognize you. Are you one of my cameramen? I don’t like your outfit. You should change into something a little more... purple.
Hajira knew she had to talk to someone, if only to be social, and her eyes had caught on delegates from the small nation of Sennheiser. They looked sociable enough, and she was far more comfortable talking to a delegation from a small nation then a large and powerful one. Painfully conscious of her old fashioned imperial gown, and how she stuck out like a sore thumb at the convetnion, she approached the delegation. "Greetings, I am Hajira, empress of Charitia. It's a pleasure to meet you." She bowed slightly, with a slight tinge to her smooth cheeks.
It's happened... It's finally happened! Celebrate in the streets, all people of TEP! Rejoice! Rejoice! We've won, we've ridden out the storm and through determination to retain our freedoms and rights, and our unwavering loyalty to the true Concordat and it's democratically elected government, blasted the tyrannical coupers attempting to play god of TEP back to the hell hole from whence they came! That day we stood strong and unwavering. In trying to divide and subjugate us, Fedincel only united us, more so than we ever were before! Long live Marrabuk! Long live The East Pacific! Long live all our brave allies who stood by us, and helped our brave militia forces, many of which only simple residents, remain free from tyranny and oppression! Down with the Coup! Down with the Rahls! Down with Fedele!
Using the Constitutional Clause that allows emergency powers, Oskar Eroberer has declared that, due to the possibility of further economic and civil instability and because of the recent quote “Damn traitor in the Capitol” that he will be activating the aforementioned emergency powers granted by the Constitution, which a majority Honorite Parliament has gleefully approved of.
No! I am... The delegate begins to speak before being cut off.
Theo Gunter. Ragean Supreme Leader.
Gunter walks into the room. Staring down Waluigi.
Sir! I thought...
It was handled. You are relieved. Enjoy the country before you leave. That’s an order.
The former delegate snaps to attention
Yes sir! Good luck sir!
The Ragean leaves
So...we finally meet Waluigi. You don’t know me. It’s been two leaders since the war. The one you knew. Dr. Rangan, was removed from office after becoming increasingly violent. His replacement John Randell, was killed by Rangan in a string of terrorist attacks. I am his replacement.
"That Unistan pact baffles me. Would you believe that your new protectorate, EK, is a member? It's ridiculous! And don't get me started on those HUR scum..."
Two Crusaders with automatic rifles hanging at their sides enter the room, looking for their leader. They see him and approach quickly, but stop when they see the Guardsmen. One whispers to the other, and they both chuckle while taking positions behind the High Priest. Howard doesn't seem to notice.
The Senateer representative smiled warmly upon Hajira's presence. "Hello, my dear. So good of you to invite us." The representative was an elderly woman in her mid sixties. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Ikanova Larionovna, representative of the capital city-state."
The representative from Western Kurakona looked back at the guard, who was now facing away from the conversation and more into the foyer.
As the cold voice slides over Mikael’s ears, he calmly turns to face the woman, although his hand immediately goes to his saber. “Ah. The honorless war-criminal. How nice of you to show up.” At some unknown signal, the guards that had spread throughout the room all move to positions where they have a clear line of sight on the woman. The guards that had been standing with Mikael meanwhile step up to his side, their hands on their pistols. “Tanya is doing fine, no thanks to you. Still in a coma, but doing fine. The hundreds of Columbian soldiers that you bombarded in Port Quixote, without warning, without a declaration of war? They’re not so fine. Tanya’s Honorguard who gave their lives to defend her? They’re not so fine. But Tanya, she’s okay.” Although Mikael’s voice is calm, there’s a fury boiling just under the surface.
“But enough about me, let’s talk about you! How’s that head of yours feel without a crown on? Well, however it feels, I’m sure it suits you better than the noose you would’ve gotten had we captured you.”
OOC: Sorry for the poor quality, I typed this on my phone, which isn’t doing so well, lol. Btw, is Marianne still technically immortal?
Well it’s nice to meet a Ragean with some sense! There you are, a small island I’ve never heard of, declaring war on the economic powerhouse of Valsora. Lucky for you I was feeling charitable.
If I remember correctly. You got caught with your overalls down. Also. Economic powerhouse? 60 billion Waluigi coins only equals 12 million Ragean Dollars. (We don’t use NS stats on valsora). Rangan had a good start. But lacked the planning to finish the job.
As are we watching you. Besides, from what I hear about your land. It’s mostly a dumpster for waste and misery. If we invade a country in the future. We’ll go after someone worth our time.
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