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| The Tataloonian-Acratania Negotiations | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 30 2014, 07:57 AM (150 Views) | |
| Tataloona | Oct 30 2014, 07:57 AM Post #1 |
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Tataloonian Embassy, Mailliotbourg, Acratania It was an ordinary day in the embassy. Everything was slow as people filled there papers here and there and the halls were filled with the sound of casual chatter a people typing on their keyboards. The four stories tall building, painting white outside was glittering in the early morning Acratanian sun. The flag of Tataloonian was lay limp as there was not much gust of wind to send it waving. The ambassador to Acratania, Mr. Fellipe' Dofour was waiting in his office for a guest we was to appointed to meet any minute then. He fixed his tie and checked his appearance through a small mirror on his desk. It was made of Red Mokera wood and was a shade of reddish-brown. His desk was also decorated with a vase with several tupils, a picture of his family and his name plate. A knock came from the door and he informed whoever was outside to come in. A woman about as tall as Fellipe' came in and smiled at the ambassador. "I haven't seen you in a while Fellipe'." She said with a warm smile on her face. "It has been too long Marie, too long. Come, have a seat." Fellipe' responded to the woman. The name on the woman's embassy I.D read 'Marie Peshe' and that she was a representative of the country. She was a diplomat sent by the nation to discuss with the Acratanians about the intensifying threat back at Tataloona. The Nallon Lah-id an Kraum Extremist group was beginning to mobilize again after the revolution a month ago. They were taking more and more ground and the nation needed any help it could receive. Perhaps their old colonial masters would be willing to aid them in their time of need. "When do we leave Fellipe'?" Marie asked Felllipe' to confirm when they would meet their Acratanian counter parts. "Very soon now Marie. I'm just waiting for their confirmation. Once we have received their phone call, we should be on our way. Perhaps some refreshments first?" "Of course Fellipe'. A bottle of water would be nice." Marie accepted Fellipe's offer and Fellipe' asked his secretary for a bottle of water through his desk com. |
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"Unity and Prosperity through Discipline and Commitment." -Omar Peshe Ten years of stability and progress under the regime. President Peshe leads the way. Tataloona, growing strong | |
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| Wendmark | Nov 1 2014, 04:45 PM Post #2 |
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Good Old Gastogne
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Royal Palace, Mailliotbourg, Duchy of Artesmia, Kingdom of Acratania Lord Jean Rodreux, Minister of the Lower Council was running through the Palace to talk with King GuillĂ´me. When he arrived, an guard was at the door. "His Majesty is in an meeting with his First Minister and you can not pass!" said the Guard. "Oh, but is important!!" said Lord Jean. "I'm sorry, you can not pass, but send an message to the Duke Speaker, he could help you." said the Guard. He sended an message, and the Duke Speaker said to him go to the Embassy. In then Lord Jean take his way to the Tataloonian Embassy. When he arrived, he knocked the door. Edited by Wendmark, Nov 1 2014, 04:59 PM.
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| Tataloona | Nov 2 2014, 02:27 AM Post #3 |
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The door opened and a woman with dark complexion greeted the minister with a warm, polite smile. "Welcome to the Tataloonian Embassy sir. Ambassador Dofour is waiting for you in our meeting area. Please follow me." She led the Minister down the hall, up a flight of stairs and to a door made of oak. She opened the door and invited the Minister to come in. There four people were inside, three men and a woman. The two men were wearing shades to cover their eyes and had pistols holstered to the side of their belt. The stood up rigid and didn't move an inch. They were there to provide security for the group. The other two people in the room were seated and stood up to greet the Minister. "Sir Jean Rodreux, it is an honor to meet you. I am Mr. Fillipe' Sahel Dofour, Ambassador of Tataloona to your great nation. This is Miss Marie Zessa Peshe, a representative of our nation. Thank you for coming." They both shoke the Minister's hand. |
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"Unity and Prosperity through Discipline and Commitment." -Omar Peshe Ten years of stability and progress under the regime. President Peshe leads the way. Tataloona, growing strong | |
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| Wendmark | Nov 5 2014, 02:47 PM Post #4 |
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Good Old Gastogne
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Tataloonian Embassy, Avenue Roy André II, Mailliotbourg, Duchy of Artesmia, Kingdom of Acratania Like the other three hundred and sixty-four days in Maillotbourg, today the weather was unpleasant. It was raining, sort of a heavy drizzle that darkened the sky and ensured the environment was just wet enough to annoy. The tension in Tataloona was one reason why Sir Jean was reluctant to bring up the one of item ... of business as it would undoubtedly... "His Majesty has received notification of the intent of negotiations between Acratania and Tataloona." said Jean. |
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| Tataloona | Nov 6 2014, 02:03 AM Post #5 |
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"That is excellent news." Dofour expressed with a smile on his face. A knock came from the door and the same woman that guided Lord Jean Rodreux informed them that pastries were going to be served in a few minutes along with some tea. Dofour nodded and thanked her for the information. He then directed his focus towards the minister. "Sir Rodreux, I assume you are already informed about the spiraling situation in our country that is leading to more and more bloodshed. Before the proper negotiations are to proceed, I feel that I must enlighten you on the exact nature of the matter." The ambassador looked down at the floor with a sad sigh before continuing. Edited by Tataloona, Nov 6 2014, 02:03 AM.
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"Unity and Prosperity through Discipline and Commitment." -Omar Peshe Ten years of stability and progress under the regime. President Peshe leads the way. Tataloona, growing strong | |
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