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"I'd also call the place "Mini Inkopolitia". You know, because that city would be a very small Inkopolitia. The Russian city in Inkopolitia could also be called "Мини Россия", if you want." She thought a fair bit about when construction of the cities could begin. "A side of me says effective inmediately after we finish this meeting and I sign a lot of legal mumbo-jumbo, but the other, more organized side says that I should wait a year before beginning construction. I'm currently leaning towards the "effective inmediately" side, to be honest." She giggled cutely.
After Surume's episode and how Sasha reacted, all Surume could do was to look down in shame. "See, Sasha? This is what I mean? I'm a goddamn mess sometimes! Either way, I should've asked Diana about it but I haven't spoken to her in 10 years... I hope she's doing fine. You're a goddess, right? Can you tell me how she's doing? I miss her, I wish I could talk to her. But, alas, everything's getting to me... I just wish I could... Quit sometimes, you know? Even Jacket knows this kind of stress is not healthy. But the people think I am the best leader they've had, and if I quit, and someone replaces me, the Inkopolitians will be sad! And I don't want them to be sad..." She sighed, barely holding back the tears that were forming in her eyes.
"But yeah... I think we can have some key points about this meeting: Trade, fixing of diplomatic relations, and a new city. W-What do you think?"
Why not just save some kids from going to drugs? Catching a drug leader, rescue minor hostages or spy on mafia agents to know moar information that leads to an operaton wich tanks to the information given by her has been utterly sucessful thus she is given the Golden Eagle Iron Cross of The Neo-Holy Roman-germanic-slavic empire of inklings and everyone goes scot free, Chamberlain establishes a dictatorship with his ahole at its center and Hitler turns intoa gay priest who paints weird fan art.
bruh
True lol
This can be her story line while Katie deals with this corporate stuff
Or we could save that for 2050 but tbh this seems interesting so I say Pursue the story and later on come in and see the two together.
*sips tea and sits back in chair*
This corporate War is about to get extremely interesting. Also gives me a chance to see what Ethan and Alicia are up to nowadays.
Sorry, I begun writting and went off line at half way through.
Tho, the Hitler Gay Priest Painter does sound like a nicer ending for him
Anwser, also
Meme;
I KNOW AN IDEA
maybe the octoling mafia is connected to gregory industries somehow??? and gregory industries gave the octoling mobsters access to very powerful stuff?
"Well... If so, I'll walk with you sir" And the envoy with some Ruriqish policemen to the palace for a while. When they arrived to the palace, they waited for a minute, then the emperor opened the entry, and he said "Welcome sir! Please, you can enter and see!"
The envoy showed to be some ashamed for some reason, and he would follow Becker if he would too. It's incredible that a 16-year-old guy is a emperor...
AND THE OCTOLING MAFIA IS KINDA LIKE GREGORY INDUSTRIE'S CORPORATE WARFARE DIVISION?!!??!?!
Cease With The Coffee.
You'll write Twilight out of this otherwise.
lol i wish i was drinking coffee at 10 am
The Admiral smoked on and did not spoke to the envoy, whom he found slightly annoying to stupid compared to anybody else he has met yet, and so until the Palace.
One of the officers nearly snickered at the sight of such a young boy being 'Emperor' of such a nation, but before he could continue the Admiral would take out his cigar and burn the insolent officer's neck with it as he held his scream inside to avoid further punishment.
The Admiral would take out the cap, on his nearly bald head from wich a silver hair went on aligned. He bowed his head slightly "Guten Tag, your Majesty. 'Tis I, Admiral Becker of the Reichsmarine, Special Naval Forces of The Greater German Empire. We owe you this meeting to you, we thank you." He would say then rise his head as he adjusted his cap back on.
"Shall we go, then. Your majesty?" He asked him.
I wish I could afford Coffee again.
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Holy Fvck, That's Arthur when I first made him, that's Arthur before his 20's.
Do you guys remember? Welp, I am taking him now, nobody gonna stop me
*Presses F in Peruvian but also laughs in Venezuelan*
Lol
Almost exactly my plan.
*drinks more tea*
Let’s do this
Sasha waited patiently to be given the okay to leave the car, hoping the crowd of reporters would at least be settled enough for her to make her way to where she needed to be.
When given the all clear, she stepped out of the car. At 7'4, she was taller than just about everyone in sight, giving her a very intimidating presence despite her indifferent, almost kind expression.
After a moment, she looked at the woman she had come with, prompting her to continue leading her to the meeting.
"The crowd isn't at rowdy as I thought. Please lead the way."
"A pleasure, my name is Iskandar I of Ruriq, you can go ahead the palace, you're welcomed, in somewhere of the palace is Abduljabbar, the Foreign Minister, he will like to meet you" Iskandar I said while smiled and walked into the palace, to the room which Abduljabbar is in.
The envoy was some ashamed, the emperor should be more formal "Sorry, Sir Becker, our former emperor Agung II died the last year, by a heart-attack..." the envoy said.
"Madam!" They spoke, "Here, please!", "Any thoughts on the world you'd like to comment?", "How is Germania so Far?" and so on.
She would nod, "They probably spend too much to be taken out of the sector to attempt anything. This way, please." She begun to walk on.
One kid probably from a nearby high school would politely ask from under a guard's legs; "What is your current opinion on the social and economical status on the world?" He asked.
"What is it that you hope to achieve here?" Some woman asked, "Why are you still Queen instead of Tsarina? Just curious!" Asked a man who probably just was passing by and got into the thing.
The Chief rolled her eyes and frowned her grey eyebrows as they went up to the stairs.
"I hope your servant and I can achieve a mutual ground, will your majesty be joining us?" He would ask the Emperor as he followed them.
One of the officers would halt the envoy from coming closer to the Admiral, "It is quite obvious that he does not care for such trivial things. Time for mourning has passed, don't you think?" The officer spoke to the envoy as the Admiral went ahead with the other one.
Once finished, he would head with them.
The servant began to feel some uncomfort and stopped talking. Iskandar I said with a smile "No, I think it's better go to the meeting room. And please, servant, go to the meeting room to tell the Foreign Minister about Sir Becker."
The servant obeyed trying to not look worried, though Iskandar I has realized about it. Iskandar I continued walking to the meeting room with Becker and others.
When they arrived to the meeting room, they saw Abduljabbar seated on a chair, after he saw the emperor with Becker, he stood up and said respectfully "Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Abduljabbar, and yours?" extending his hand for a handshaking.
Vera gladly welcomed the kiss, following it after she herself was breathless. She stared at Katie's eyes while stroking her white hair. "You know, i've always thought about your white hair being cute... I was never into white-haired girls, but your hair, along with it's red parts... it's cute as hekk." Vera smiled sweetly, glad that she finally got her feelings out. "I don't know why, but I feel much better now. Much better that i've broken the old stereotype of Inklings being 'emotionless' or 'inmature'... She smiled again. "It's like having a HUGE stone on your back, and you decide "Well, this is not healthy for me!" so you decide to grab it and throw it away. You know what I mean, right?" Vera's eyes got watery again, but she wiped her tears away.
She got up, and hugged Katie. After that, she went to the closet to change her clothes. She picked an oversized shirt of one of her favorite bands: Diss-Pair, a band comprising of an Inkling and an Octoling, and tight, black shorts, because she was going to sleep. She stretched her arms, as she felt relaxed. She lazily got on the bed, only to hug Katie. There was something about Katie's soft skin and beautiful face that drove Vera crazy.
"And yes, I promise, by Woomy herself, that i'll tell you everything that's going on. I know that bottling myself up is bad, and I won't do it again. I trust you more than, Hekk, the Woomy herself! But yeah..." She hugged Katie once again, and cried a little, with tears of happiness flowing out of her eyes.
She yawned. "This day's been LOOOOONG. Well, tomorrow's a new day, and one day closer to get married with the most beautiful woman in this planet!" She smiled to Katie, and then went to sleep. When she was sleepy, she subconsciously laid her arm around Katie's chest.
~~The next day~~
Vera woke up, and saw Katie sleeping. She thought that face was beautiful, and greeted the new day in the form of giving Katie a quick kiss on the forehead. She got up and proceeded to take a bath, thinking about Katie all the way. Vera partially also wondered about her recent inactivity in the Inmigration Customs. She didn't mind, though, she still received a fat paycheck in her bank account every month.
She decided to head to the café to grab some coffee and hopefully have some time to herself. After all, yesterday was one of the most mentally intensive days Vera had to face, due to the interview and the fact that she cried her eyes out. Vera put on her standard street clothes: A striped beanie, an Indigo t-shirt, tight jeans, and motorcyclist boots. Before leaving, she put a card she wrote in front of Katie. Which read:
"babe, im gonna go out to a sunbucks... i kinda need some time to think after, well, yesterday. its nothing important tho... i just have to think abt how im gonna face the gregory rats situation. ly <3 -vera c:"
She headed to The Scissorer, her recumbent motorcycle. Why she named her motorcycle that remains a mystery. She hopped on The Scissorer and went to a nearby Sunbucks. Sunbucks brought her bad memories, since she got shot in the leg in the outside of that café, but a Sunbucks was the place that Katie and Vera first met, so she thought getting shot was worth it. Strangely, the day was sunny, which she found weird. She entered the Sunbucks and ordered a standard latté, nothing out of the ordinary.
That is, when she got an alarm on her phone: It was from the Inmigration Customs. They ordered all of their Agents within the zone to inmediately meet in the Winnipeg HQ. She obeyed the order, and hopped on The Scissorer and went to the HQ. After getting her face scanned, she was authorized into the building, and got to the meeting room. No one was present, so she assumed people would start flocking in soon enough. She called Ethan.
"Dude...? Ethan? I know it's been a while and i'm not calling you because we're friends or anything, rather i'm calling you because something about work... what the hell's going on? Something important had to go on, right...? After all, they called us all to meet in the HQ..."
Republic of Callaxium and Ruriq
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