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[08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Blitz Fri Apr 19, 2013 9:28 am
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The brown and black splotched world of Kuteznagrad. Clearly no paradise. Even from orbit it looks ugly, which is saying something. The Kuteznagrad shipyards and trade stations create a massive amount of orbital traffic, reflecting the busy, hard working life styles of the people on the atmosphere. The planet is divided into 7 districts: Volgograd, Moscow, Kiev, Sofia, Warsaw, Chisnau and Bucharest. Each with their own subcultures and life styles.
The cluttered and dirty streets are contrasted by sterile, spotless building interiors. Much of the infrastracture for Kuteznagrad is underground, as the topside of the city world is nothing to look at. Much of the planet is dominated by refineries and factories, which eat up raw resources from other nations and spit out civilian vessels, electrical appliances, etc. The homeworld is not all darkness and depressing, as one would be lead to believe at first glance. There are many things to do for tourism in Kuteznagrad, it just gets a bad rap for being toxic. People can visit vast museusm of history, art, go to an opera, see a comedy or a film, go to a night club, or watch an Augment show (Zeleniyan version of a Gun Show).
All the while, Kuteznagrad is theorized by psychologists to have detrimental effects on the mind for foreigners. The overbearing endless city-planet with blacked out skies incites extreme depression in the regular human mind, and even some Rhg'Zezians hate to go back to the home planet even for a temporary visit after having been to living planets such as Zaa'Nabar or Mirovka.
Welcome to the Socialist's front door step, the Worker's paradise, the heart of Zeleniy;
Welcome to Kuteznagrad.
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Re: [08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Mother Superior Sat Apr 20, 2013 12:59 pm
1200 hours ZULU; Kuteznagrad space.
All is quiet, a beat, then an XV-7 Royal Transport Ship comes into Kuteznagrad space. The internal communications of the craft to come life, detailing the next step in their journey.
"Attention on the Hahl, attention on the Hahl! Jump complete. Contacting Kuteznagrad space command to be granted permission to land, preliminary scans show an atmosphere of carbon monoxide and trace gases. Re-breathers will have to be worn after landing. Diplomats and security, touch down will be in no less than twenty minutes, be ready and keep this smooth."
The communications man of the government ran vessel soon cut the speaker, switching to out bound communications.
"++ Kuteznagrad Space Command, this is the FKS. Hahl of the Unified and Collective Federation of Prefectures, we come to this system on a diplomatic mission, on behalf of Kaiser Isidor Krüger I and Crown Prince Isidor Krüger II, this is in order to secure relations between our two nations. We are requesting permission to land so details may be discussed in person.++"
Meanwhile the security teams consisting of the maritime warfare branch of the military had gotten into place near the landing ramp of the craft, their commanding officer was briefing them on what was to come. She was a young lieutenant with short brown hair and a variety of ribbons on the left side of her dress uniform, though most of them were from being enlisted during a time of war, along with the various ribbons one gets from completing their schooling in the top 5 percentile of their class. The rest of the soldiers, stood in formation at parade rest, the rest of them also dressed in their class A uniform displaying their ribbons and waffenfarbe, most of which were orange due to many being part of the diplomatic security arm of the military police, though the commanding officer's was yellow, signifying that they are apart of the communications arm of the service, all of them wore red berets, meaning that they were combat support rather than a combat unit.
"Platoon, attention!"
The rank and file of men and women snapped to attention and the woman continued their briefing.
"This is a diplomatic mission; we are hoping to get an embassy on this world in order to be on good terms with the Zeleniyans and hopefully foster a profitable alliance for both of us. You are on a tight leash, and if you are caught breaking the law, you are under the mercy of Zeleniyan law until an embassy is established, which is not guaranteed. I say again, establishing an embassy is not guaranteed. I want you all on you best behavior, for now we wait for the landing request to clear and we will stand at attention when met by an envoy. Remember to prime your re-breathers, I don’t want any of you passing out on me."
That ended the lieutenant's briefing, a host of diplomats were standing to the left of the soldiers in formation, many of them holding briefcases and slipping re-breathers over their faces.
All is quiet, a beat, then an XV-7 Royal Transport Ship comes into Kuteznagrad space. The internal communications of the craft to come life, detailing the next step in their journey.
"Attention on the Hahl, attention on the Hahl! Jump complete. Contacting Kuteznagrad space command to be granted permission to land, preliminary scans show an atmosphere of carbon monoxide and trace gases. Re-breathers will have to be worn after landing. Diplomats and security, touch down will be in no less than twenty minutes, be ready and keep this smooth."
The communications man of the government ran vessel soon cut the speaker, switching to out bound communications.
"++ Kuteznagrad Space Command, this is the FKS. Hahl of the Unified and Collective Federation of Prefectures, we come to this system on a diplomatic mission, on behalf of Kaiser Isidor Krüger I and Crown Prince Isidor Krüger II, this is in order to secure relations between our two nations. We are requesting permission to land so details may be discussed in person.++"
Meanwhile the security teams consisting of the maritime warfare branch of the military had gotten into place near the landing ramp of the craft, their commanding officer was briefing them on what was to come. She was a young lieutenant with short brown hair and a variety of ribbons on the left side of her dress uniform, though most of them were from being enlisted during a time of war, along with the various ribbons one gets from completing their schooling in the top 5 percentile of their class. The rest of the soldiers, stood in formation at parade rest, the rest of them also dressed in their class A uniform displaying their ribbons and waffenfarbe, most of which were orange due to many being part of the diplomatic security arm of the military police, though the commanding officer's was yellow, signifying that they are apart of the communications arm of the service, all of them wore red berets, meaning that they were combat support rather than a combat unit.
"Platoon, attention!"
The rank and file of men and women snapped to attention and the woman continued their briefing.
"This is a diplomatic mission; we are hoping to get an embassy on this world in order to be on good terms with the Zeleniyans and hopefully foster a profitable alliance for both of us. You are on a tight leash, and if you are caught breaking the law, you are under the mercy of Zeleniyan law until an embassy is established, which is not guaranteed. I say again, establishing an embassy is not guaranteed. I want you all on you best behavior, for now we wait for the landing request to clear and we will stand at attention when met by an envoy. Remember to prime your re-breathers, I don’t want any of you passing out on me."
That ended the lieutenant's briefing, a host of diplomats were standing to the left of the soldiers in formation, many of them holding briefcases and slipping re-breathers over their faces.
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Re: [08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Blitz Sat Apr 20, 2013 1:36 pm
For a while, there is no reply, several trade barges and civillian ships zip past the royal diplomatic ship. The ship is then hailed,"Zyvdrastuye, greetings, this is Admiral Yversk of the Kuteznagrad Rear Fleet. You will be escorted to the Kremlin immediately, please follow your escort."
Four MiGs cruise up to the diplomatic ship and lead it into the planet's thick atmosphere.
Four MiGs cruise up to the diplomatic ship and lead it into the planet's thick atmosphere.
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Re: [08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Mother Superior Sun Apr 21, 2013 8:13 am
Kremlin landing bay, Moscow district, Kuteznagrad
After being escorted into the atmosphere by the MiGs, they break off and return to their duties, leaving the diplomatic ship to land on its own, which it did, slowly descending onto the platform put aside for them. The internal speakers came to life once more.
"Attention on the Hahl! Attention on the Hahl! All nonessential personnel please remove your from the landing bay, all nonessential personnel stay clear from the landing bay! The ramp is opening in three... two... one, ramp is open, diplomats and security you are clear to disembark."
The soldiers were the first to descend the ramp, marching off and staying in formation, their lieutenant being in front of the formation. The diplomats soon followed, their heads looking around the cityscape and soon settling on the walkway at their front, the ambassador stepped forward with his entourage behind him, they waited for an official to greet them. The ship's rear ramp then slowly returned to its closed position, a slow pressurizing sound being heard afterward.
After being escorted into the atmosphere by the MiGs, they break off and return to their duties, leaving the diplomatic ship to land on its own, which it did, slowly descending onto the platform put aside for them. The internal speakers came to life once more.
"Attention on the Hahl! Attention on the Hahl! All nonessential personnel please remove your from the landing bay, all nonessential personnel stay clear from the landing bay! The ramp is opening in three... two... one, ramp is open, diplomats and security you are clear to disembark."
The soldiers were the first to descend the ramp, marching off and staying in formation, their lieutenant being in front of the formation. The diplomats soon followed, their heads looking around the cityscape and soon settling on the walkway at their front, the ambassador stepped forward with his entourage behind him, they waited for an official to greet them. The ship's rear ramp then slowly returned to its closed position, a slow pressurizing sound being heard afterward.
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Re: [08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Blitz Sun Apr 21, 2013 5:04 pm
They would descend down the steps of the landing pad and see a long bridge to a flight of grand ascending steps into two large metal doors. Red banners with the Zeleniyan flag flew over the huge buildings before them. A diplomat waited for them at the end of the bridge, Zeleniyan honor guard wielding flags over their path stood like statues.
Across the bridge a small military band played and sang loudly, their conductor flailing his arms madly. If they were to approach the Diplomat he would shake the Ambassadors hand, his decorative augmentations showing in the cold grip. "Privyet, Ambassador. The Czar is most pleased to meet you."
They would ascend the steps, the two great doors opening. Entering the Kremlin, they would see a lavish, multistoried indoor plaza. Massive paintings on the wall of several historic and key leaders, flags and banners draped over the balconies. Several government workers, diplomats, secretaries, agents, anyone who was anyone in the government all milled about in the various floors.
A large bronze statue lie in the center, it told a story. On the far left, it showed a poor farmer turned away and gripping his eyes, a pained and sorrowful expression on his face. Next, a proud young man in a world war two era soviet uniform. His brave and unwavering eyes stare into his invisible enemy as he waves the large flag bearing the old flag of the Soviet Union. Next, Yuri Gagarin is depicted in his cosmonaut space suit, he holds his helmet in both hands. He is smiling brightly, his head turned up towards the stars. The next image is of the old Russian President that initiated the Slavic exodus. He is wearing his suit, his hands folded together, his face shows little emotion. The next statue is a Polish cosmonaut pointing off into the distance. She seems to be yelling excitedly. Behind her are a few statues of random people, meant to represent the Slavic race. The next statue is, ironically, like the first. It depicts a man wheezing and coughing to death, attempting to pull a gasmask over his face. The next statue differs from the others, it is of a shorter and bulkier stature, and bald. It offers a hand to the dying man. The next statue is a man of the same build in scientific garb, he holds something above his hands high, as if an offering to the Gods. In his hand he wields an artificial arm, several wires sticking out of the elbow to denote this. Finally, the last statue is a Rhg'Zezian man smiling proudly, his hand wields a flagpole bearing the Zeleniyan flag. His eyes are forever locked on that flag. On the bottom of the work it reads,"Страданий нашего народа."
The diplomat takes them to the right, across the great entrance area. He leads them into a hall and approaches a set of doors at the end of it, two Marines click their feet together and swing the doors open. They enter a room with three large windows viewing the political sector of Moscow, as well as paintings of the current and passed Czars on the wall. The diplomat gestures for the Ambassador to sit at the great mahogany table.
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Re: [08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Mother Superior Fri May 03, 2013 5:45 am
The lead ambassador makes his way to the mahogany table, his cabinet and the platoon of soldiers had stayed in the indoor plaza, the soldiers in formation and the diplomats conversing amongst another and admiring the beauty.
The Ambassador takes a seat at the end of the great table, his leather-bound briefcase at his left and his hands neatly folded and upon the table.
The Ambassador takes a seat at the end of the great table, his leather-bound briefcase at his left and his hands neatly folded and upon the table.
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Re: [08 - E] Kuteznagrad
by Blitz Fri May 03, 2013 7:34 am
The diplomat that led him in sits across from him, he smiles,"The Czar apologizes that he could not be here, he is in Mirovka, rallying the farmers for the coming election. We are always welcome to form strong political bonds with fellow human nations, as we grew apart since our great exodus from our true home planet." He motions to the window over looking the Moscow district,"The Czar would be happy to see an embassy in our plaza."
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