| [IC] Getting to know each other - GI-Land greets Vimmru II. |
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"Ok, I will arrange that. I will send additional information in the next few days via your embassy here and thank you cordially for accepting the invitation.
See you at the end of February then. Good Day, King Vimmru!"
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Gianluca IV Roleplayer (active in TSP since 2016) TSPedia-Author Head Bartender of the Lampshade Bar & Grill Information about my roleplay Pacifica GI-Land, Snolland (Hazelbrust), Guardian of the World Forum, IUFA-FWC/WFWC- and Pacivision Supervisor • Aurora Markatt (Maura)
"Good. See you then, and good day." Vimmru pushed a red button, ending the call. He picked up an expensive-looking pen and started making notes in a book marked "P-2 Calls 17 Jan".
It was the 28th February 2017 - literally the end of the month.
Soon he will host his first state visit for a TSP-nation. Of course he welcomed leaders from other parts of the world already, but they were mostly friends or family from him, so it's somewhat different than a "real" state visit. So here he is, in front of the wardrobe, choosing his tie. Maybe this time a golden one with a dark blue suit on a white shirt? Would be fitting, he guessed and so he put on the clothes being in his mind. Until Vimmru will arrive at Atlantis GB Airport, Gianluca would have eaten breakfast, read the latest newspapers and uploaded a new video on TouYube. Oh, and he has to sign all these letters for the lucky Switch-winners. 1000 signatures can't be done just like that, it needs definitely some time. In a flash the time was over and he went to the back of the Königspalast, where the garage with his black car is - one of his black cars. He will leave this car at the airport, because Vimmru and the atlantic king will use the state-owned "presidential train" instead. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Only idiots on the streets nowadays", the King said angrily, parked in a special garage near one of the taxiways and stepped out of the vehicle. Security men escorted him to the position, where Vimmru's aircraft will come to a stop. The GI-Landian leader shall stay "on the top" of the red carpet, while soldiers already stood on the right and on the left of the red carpet. He went through the procedure in his head again. Vimmru's plane will land and come to a stop, with the door in front of the carpet. Stairs will be positioned on the door and the sedunnic king will leave the aircraft. The soldier orchestra and choir will start playing the sedunnic national anthem, while Vimmru will walk on the carpet. Gianluca will meet him on the middle of this thing and they will handshake perhaps and wait until the choir stops to sing. After a few minutes with other things, that will happen, they will get escorted to the train station, where a special train will bring them to the Königspalast, where they will have lunch. Hopefully everything goes well... "Oh, there is the plane already!", Gianluca thought quietly. "My Leader, you have to stand around 2 cm more on the right, please", some guy told the Leader from behind, assumingly one of the generals. "Oh yeah, of course." He took one small step to the right side and positioned himself more centered to the carpet, while the plane of the sedunnic king hit the ground of the runway.
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Gianluca IV Roleplayer (active in TSP since 2016) TSPedia-Author Head Bartender of the Lampshade Bar & Grill Information about my roleplay Pacifica GI-Land, Snolland (Hazelbrust), Guardian of the World Forum, IUFA-FWC/WFWC- and Pacivision Supervisor • Aurora Markatt (Maura)
The rear wheels of the ST003, the government plane, touched the landing strip with a screeching sound. The engines reversed the thrust aggressively and the plane started deaccelerating, soon coming to a complete halt by the red carpet. The thrust reversers folded back on the engines and the front door opened. Vimmru II Innienn stepped onto the stairs that had been hastily brought forward and started walking down.
The army choir and orchestra started, like it was planned, to play the sedunnic national anthem.
Gianluca was nervous and slowly stepped on the carpet. He needed to slow down a bit, so the sedunnic and atlantic king would really meet in the middle and not somewhere before it. Vimmru came near and the anthem was at its climax, when Gianluca reached out with one hand and offered his counterpart a handshake.
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Gianluca IV Roleplayer (active in TSP since 2016) TSPedia-Author Head Bartender of the Lampshade Bar & Grill Information about my roleplay Pacifica GI-Land, Snolland (Hazelbrust), Guardian of the World Forum, IUFA-FWC/WFWC- and Pacivision Supervisor • Aurora Markatt (Maura)
Vimmru walked towards the Leader and King with confident steps, enjoying the tune of Sufe skaimm, Sedunn. He grasped Gianluca's hand firmly, likely confirming the international rumours of the somewhat brutal Sedunnic handshakes.
Gianluca returned the handshake without getting defeated by it.
"Hello, nice to see you here, Vimmru. May we go together to this podium there?", he asked, pointing to a small kind of stage at the end of the carpet. Eventually it was put there, while the leaders walked towards each other.
Signed
Gianluca IV Roleplayer (active in TSP since 2016) TSPedia-Author Head Bartender of the Lampshade Bar & Grill Information about my roleplay Pacifica GI-Land, Snolland (Hazelbrust), Guardian of the World Forum, IUFA-FWC/WFWC- and Pacivision Supervisor • Aurora Markatt (Maura)
"Thank you for the invitation, Gianluca, I am glad to be here" Vimmru answered. "After you".
Both leaders now walked down the carpet. The anthem slowly came to an end and it was completely silent, when Gianluca and his guest stepped on the podium and looked down the carpet again.
A few meters from the left of the podium, a general got into position and shouted suddenly: "In Linie - Antreten!" Rapidly the soldiers formed a human rectangle and began to salute, together with the general, to the both leaders on the stage. After Gianluca returned the salute, the hands of the people from the Bundesarmee went in another position - the position of the Königsgruß (King's Greeting). The entire group shouted in a miliarily kind of way: "Ave, mein Führer!" and with the same voice a second later: "Edre Sedunno dellm, sum rommn!" Now the GI-Landian leader, who responded to the greeting with a Königsgruß too, intervened in the situation and made use of his command over the army - like it was planned. "Links - Rum!.........Wegtreten!" The corps left the place, marching to the right. Behind Vimmru and his host stopped a black e-car. The back door got opened by one of the security agents. Gianluca put one hand on the back of Vimmru and showed in the direction of the car with the other hand: "Maybe you want to enter the car first? I have to have a little talk with one of the security guards first. Make yourself comfortable and enjoy a cup of tea, coffee or cocoa in there. The driver will give you any drink you wish, available in the vehicle's bar."
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Gianluca IV Roleplayer (active in TSP since 2016) TSPedia-Author Head Bartender of the Lampshade Bar & Grill Information about my roleplay Pacifica GI-Land, Snolland (Hazelbrust), Guardian of the World Forum, IUFA-FWC/WFWC- and Pacivision Supervisor • Aurora Markatt (Maura)
Vimmru sat down in the car and asked for a glass of water and a cup of cocoa, which he had promised himself to try while in GI-Land. He gazed out the windows at the troops marching away. It reminded him of his own military service days as company commander in the Guard Regiment in Grovne. He didn't miss that parade uniform at all, which he had feared would be his involuntary sauna-style death under the often unforgiving sun. But the service had brought many good things as well. Especially that time on leave in Essela. He had missed that last bus, but so had she. Aenn. A long walk together, and they were soon crazily in love and married after both graduating from university. And politics. Endless discussions with the other soldiers had persuaded him of studying for a bachelor in politics, the start of his political career.
Vimmru swiftly drank the water and started sipping on the cocoa. |
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