A small, mono-prop plane has departed from its stop at Government Island, as it was coming from plot 219. The dirty, little plane touched down at the Harmakmis City International Airport, after taking a little while with its right to land there. The plane skids to halt, nearly damaging the planes and jets of the dignitaries at the meeting. A dirty-blonde man in his early thirties steps out, clad aviator leather and goggles, sprinkled with wheat. A woman with dark brown hair, also sporting aviator wear, emerges from the back hatch. They grab their bags and they head over to the grand Federal Hotel, next to the capitol building. After some more hassle with paperwork, they make a grand entrance into the grand hall.

"Helllllo therrrrrrrrre! My name is Chuck-Ray Chickenpicker Moses III of the Social Democratic Republic of Agot. I am sooooo sorry that we are late. The plane was slow and we got held up a few times. Man, those people at Government Island are stuck ups. Well I am going to sit down."

C.R.C Moses makes his way to a seat, near the RIM, and offers some buckwheat to the poor delegate.

The woman introduces herself,

"My name is Marie Cindy-Lynn Molly-Lu Barleyeater Hatheway, the vice chancellor of Agot. Chuck is the chancellor. Let me make my way to a seat."

She sits down next to Chuck, as Gillo Rans states,

"I did not think your country was real. We did get your notification in time, so your presence here is undisputed. Sorry that you are late, but now let's continue."

A murmur rippled through the room, as the delegates were discussing about their new colleagues.