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| Topic Started: May 26 2009, 07:29 AM (4,366 Views) | |
| Filo | May 26 2009, 07:29 AM Post #1 |
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Wien Many time is pass from the empire is born and empress Juliana and the other Hapsburg are long gone. In the shadow of Buda Castle Viktor Voon Doom lurked from bihind but was never able to seize the real power. Hapsburg fidelty was too deep and the people of Hungary and Austria never fell in his hands. The war in Yucatan is become a Viet-Nam and day after day more Hungarian youngs were are to fight a war that see no end. Posted Image Wien is today completly renwed, gold-black flags flows to the wind and soldiers, in parade uniform, march in the streets. Children cheers to thier fathers and elder brothers that may cannot return from the lands of America where the dreams of an hapsburg empire exist, today, only in the mind of Chancellor Doom and his mother Cynthia that is become the nanny of the imperial prince and so a most powerfull person in the empire. "I belive that this must end", said Fortune "we Zephiros have supported Doom vor a very long time and we have accept any decision he submitted to the clan", she was speaking with no anger or hatred only with the consciusness that the time of Doom is to the end. The campfire, lighting, in the middle of the carriage cirle send glimps of red light on the faces of the convenutes. "But Fortune", said a man "Doom is the chancellor", he paused to drink a long bit of tea "and he have the complete services of Janos Walker". "Yes", hanswered fortune "but i have questioned the tarots", she took a card from the deck "here you see..." A choir of "ohhh", erupted from the people the man who have talk before her replied "The hanged man". "This", said a older woman "means changes" Posted Image |
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| Filo | May 27 2009, 01:13 PM Post #2 |
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Posted Image Soldiers were on the borders of the street, they where the semply grey helmet and the coat of the army, meanwhile in the roads walked the guard infantry. Posted Image The most fearsome and famouse of the HRE forces. General Roland Erl was sitting in the honor balcony, flags of Austria, Hungary and Empire will flown in the evening breeze. "This is a nice evening isn't true general?", said a young woman. The general found no difficulty toi recognize her as Fortune, Chancellor of Hungary and foreign minister of the Empire. "Madame, this is a splendid evening i say", answered him. "Our army is impressive", replied her. "Oh yes, but many of that boys will send in Yucatan, in a pointless war", Erl bited his tongue, talking to much should be counter-productive, for his career and worse...for his live, Doom was a man who was better to take seriously. They talk about many things, concerning the international politics and army, Erl never said more that a word. However he found her a plesant company, like his long gone wife, sighed "Well madame", said when she did to leave him "i should have meet you when i was young, you are very charming", and kissed, gently, her hand. "General", she replied "you are a very bold man, i'll be glad to meet you again", she smiled and left him. That night, returning to home, he found something in his pocket. It was a little paper piece with nothing writte above. "How the hell...", he said "she is a gypsy", thought for himself "she was supposed to do this tricks". He looked again the paper, was completly white and he wonder was meaning. |
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| Toussaint | May 27 2009, 05:56 PM Post #3 |
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OOC: Filo, just so you know, you are now in control of the empire entirely, though I believe the Austrian section has been blotted out. In any case, feel free to replace Juliana, if you'd like. |
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| Filo | May 28 2009, 07:51 AM Post #4 |
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OCC: Thanks, sorry if i have no write you about this, but i have continued to think her sicke, for now i belive that she can continue to stay sick |
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| Filo | May 28 2009, 11:50 AM Post #5 |
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Somewhere in Hungarian Puszta "Tom", said a femal voice "Come here". "Damn boy", she trought "was as his father too". She looked to Istavn, was very a beautyfull boy, he smiled her and she return the smile. "Ah my dear Istvan", she trought "i was beliving that you will reign as Apostolic Prince but you will nerver set on the trone of Hungary, Juliana is still sick but she never allow you to sit on the trone". A car arrived from noth, was a beautifull land rover of Confederate production, what the best is possible to find. Three man descended from the car undubitately secret agent of the police. "Madam", said one "we need to take the young Istavn with us". The woman, who have growth the boy like a son gasped "Why?", she said trying, with no more success to repress the rage. The man looked at her witout simpathy or piety and replied "This is my order". "Istvan", she said, the child went out of the fild where was plying with a great alsacian sheper. "Yes mum?", said, he never know that she was not his mother, and Monica never tell him the truth. The agents glimpsed an eye but remain silent. "Istavn goes to take your bags, you will depart for a long travel", she said witout voice tone. "Well done madam", said another of the agent "we have Understand that Monika Parma was a hard rock", he looked her "but seems that you are able to think". "Oh", she replied "i'm very capable", she paused and forced them to remove their look from her. "Now let me two minutes to aid the kid". She entered in the house. When she was young she worked for the police, the secret services and for interpol, Monika Parrma was a famous sniper and assassin, the best security guard for the little Apostolic Prince. "Walker", she said to no one "you will not take him". She opened a trunk, inside she found a sniper rifle. The first shot took the first agent she talk with, directly in the face. The other two men were too disoriented to react quickly and in a matter of seconds lies killed in the sand. "Come on", she said to Istavn, tooking him in the backrow of the house "we need to take a long, long trip". |
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| Filo | May 29 2009, 06:20 AM Post #6 |
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Wien. Austria "Long life to the country", yelled the soldier "Long live to the empress", yelled again. The are marching toward the so called Reich Von Mexica, a land a state that exist only on the map and in the mind of imperial Chancellor Von Doom "And so", said Von Lichetenstein "you are the new commander of the guard", he looked the new commander a bit strangely "you are so young Herr Redlinger". "Are you telling me that since i'm young i'll not a good commander? I'm Jakob Redlinger and i'm the best of my class". Licthenstein looked him "There are no dubts that you are a good commander, only saying that this war is drinking our own forces and reducing our own men and commanders". Licthenstein, for true, was thinking that this Colonel Redlinger was very young, perhaps too young. He maybe a liutennants but no more. The war was very long and costly, he cannot say exactly how many young austrians and hungarians died in the jungles. He took a breath "Well", he said "Colonel Redlinger, i belive that we need something to talk about, i wish you will fly to Florence with herr Kun". Redlinger arched an eyebrow "Herr Kun, is he the chief of militaru secret service?". "Yes he is", said simply Licthenstein. "And why i cannot have assistence from the Foreign Office of Services of Herr Walker?". "Because you must chose to be loyal to your country, or your Chancellor", said simply Lichtenstein. |
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| Filo | May 30 2009, 05:40 AM Post #7 |
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Florence Catholic Europa Posted Image From the high hill of Piazzale Michelangelo dominated the city and his famous Dome. "It is a beautifull view, isn't it?", said Kun to the young Redlinger. The were sitting under a beach umbrella to be sheltered from the agust sun that in Florence will hit hard. The Caffè la loggia was a fantastic place and Italian coffe and cousin were great. "I wish that this may be a vacation", replied Jakob Redlinger drinking a cup strong coffee. "Oh yes, but", laughed Kun "when this matter will be concluded i'll ask a permission to come here". "And look italian women", addedd smiling Redlinger and he could add only "Wow". Was nearly the 3:00 PM when a person, like as a priest approached them. "Are you imperial?", said. "yes we are", replied Kun, this person should be their contact. The man remained impassible as if he was made of ice, he put a hand in the dress and gave them a letter. "I hope you can reach a peaceful shore this summer", said "God have mercy of how not follow the steps of the lion". "Steps of the Lion", tought Jakob "the secret words". "We will reach the shores of the bees", he replied to the priest. The two man left to go the priest before to open the letter. Was signed in a nice and perfect calligraphy and said: Carissimi signori Nel nome di Cristo redentore. Anno di grazia XXXX. Spero che abbiate fatto buon viaggio e vi accolgo in questa terra di sole e mare come amico. So, da fonti traverse, che volete incontrami anche se non ho capito a che titolo. Vi aspetto nella mia tenuta sull'isola d'Elba. Quando scenderete a Porto Ferraio chiedete di quello che va il miele SMI FCAL (Dear gentlemen. In Name of Christ the Savior Anno Domini: XXXX I hope you have enjoied a good trip and i welcomed you in this land of sun and sea like a friend. I know, from collateral informations, that you wish meet with me also if i have not well understand why. I wait you in my estate on Elba Island. When you will arrive to Porto Ferraio ask about the man that make honey HIM PKHL) Kun smiled "He was him", said "i'm sure. Come Redlinger we need to take a ferry boat in Livorno". |
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| Filo | May 30 2009, 01:34 PM Post #8 |
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Porto Ferraio, Elba island, Catholic Europa. Posted Image The city was pittoresque, a handfull of buildings squeezed between a number of forts from a more dangerouse time, when Middle sea was full of barbaresque pirates. Kun touched his pocket, a sealed letter from Ludwig I, emperor of Mexico, as Doom stiled the old Apostolic prince of Hungary. Never Jakob knew what there inside, only Kun was informed and from the foreign minister Fortune herself, "This letter", she said "is very important for HRE and Hungary". He should protected it to the death if necessary. To wait them at the docks were a old man in a black, very formal dress. "You are the imperial", he said and it was no a question. "Yes we are", replied Jakob Redlinger "we have to meet your master, suppose". The old man smiled "You suppose well, my master is very anxious to meet you, i belive he think to this to a family matter", he smiled and added nothing to this misterious words. The three man walked for the streets of the little town and for some moments Kun and Redlinger belived to be returned in the XIX° with no cars and electricity. Only the cherfull yells of children playing football and moms brought them icecreams. The walked for a while until the stop in front of a house "This is the first home to have welcomed the Emperor Napoleon", he said "Please", said politely "come inside". Edited by NRE, Jun 4 2009, 10:56 AM.
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| Filo | May 31 2009, 02:30 AM Post #9 |
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Wien, Heilige Romanische Reich Walker walked nervously in the corridor, he was tinking "The hell he said". "When i'll can see Von Doom?", asked rougly to segretary of the Chancellor. "Sir", she said politely but firmly "Herr excellency has said that will meet you between an half hour, so you need only to wait". Walker muttered some words betweeb his teeth and wait, when the chancellor door opened he looked Thomas Xamot went out, the two exchanged a look, not so polite neither lovable. The segretary said "Please Herr Walker, the chancellor is waiting". Walker entered in the room after, again, had muttered some words. "Chancellor", he said "i have fear that is something wrong". "Wrong?", Doom asked "i belive that the war will keep all busy". "Yes but this is not war, is the Empress, she is died today morning at 7:00". Doom was drinking, he left the glass that exploded in thousands of fragments when touch the floor exactly like the dreams of Doom to rule the empire. |
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| Filo | Jun 1 2009, 05:39 AM Post #10 |
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Portoferraio, Elba island, Catholic Europe The little office was fornished with all conforts but looked strangely retrò. A nice desk from the victoryan age was in the left corned while the west walls were dominated by a great library. Over the desk lied a banner, two red stripes divided by a single white strip dominated by a complicated araldic seal, that Kun and Redlinger recognized as belonging to the Great Duchy of Tuscany. A armchair was near to the great windows, on it was seat a young man. "Good morning", said "i'm Filippo Carlo Asburgo Lorena", said. Finally Kun and Redlinger undestand, he was the legittimate heir to the imperial trone and now that Ludwig was the emperor of Mexico and Juliana was sick, for the imperial succession law he was the emperor. Jakob kneed "Your majesty", Kun saluted militarly. "Your majesty", said Kun "i have a letter from your cousin Ludwig Von Habsburg-Mexico". Filippo Carlo was a young man in his thirty, cladded in a formal, but no cold, dress he wore a great ruby cross. Filippo took the letter that said: Caro cugino, sono sicuro che sai bene quale sia la condizione dell'impero. Juliana, nostra ben amata cugina, è malata e io sono stato costretto a combattere una guerra lontano da Vienna. Ora sei la nostra sola speranza. Juliana ne avrà per poco, per i poteri concessemi dalle leggi imperiali io ti nomino erede ufficiale dell'Impero Sacro e Romano. (Dear Cousin. I belive that you know what the situation of the empire is. Our cousin Juliana is sick and she will die soon for the power that imperial law give me i nominated you the heir of the Holy Roman Empire). He read the letter two o three times than returned to the armchair "Sirs", he said in german "I dpn't know if accept of no", paused looking the sea "i'm a proud of my lineage, i'm proud to be an Habsburg but i'm only a lawyer and i'm not sure to be able to rule an empire". Was Jakob to talk "Your imperial majesty", he said "we are loyal to you and to the house of Habsburg, i'll die to help you". Kun stayed silent but nodded, Jakob added "there are many persons that will wish the return of the dinasty on the trone, and they will help you when you will reach to Wien". Filippo Carlo nodded "It will be a difficult task". |
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| Filo | Jun 1 2009, 01:40 PM Post #11 |
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Ebensee, Salzburglander, Austria Posted Image "The Egillety society", said a man "will take care of the kid", smoked a hungarian cigarette and where a trench. "Very patetic", she tought "so vintage", she belive to be in '20 and not in XXI century. Janos Boka smoked again "I have recived a confidential information ma'm", he added "i cannot promise to be helpfull". Monika Parma looked the young kid that was wating in the car, she loved him as a son, more than a son, she that God had punished giving no child. "Take care of my son pleae", a tear drop appeared on his eyes. Boka replied "Franz Jegerstetter is good priest, surely he gave him to good man and woman, but don't expect you that Istavan can become Prince of Emperor, the trone is now in other hands" "I..."; she said crying "I understand", she lookd the young little prince "ICan i go with him?". "Yes", Boka for the first time smiled to her "I have buyed an house for boyh of you in place called Vernio in Italy". "Catholic Europe?", she said "but is not it dominion land?". "Yes", replied him "but you will have nothing to fear Doom benevolence toward dominion will keep him away from there", he gave her a ticket "Pass the border and take the first plane to Florence" from there you will reach Vernio in a matter of minutes". She turned toward the car, he stopped her and said "I'm sorry for the kid, he will never reign, but at last he will have a long life". Edited by Filo, Jun 2 2009, 04:50 AM.
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| Filo | Jun 3 2009, 06:27 AM Post #12 |
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Porto Ferraio, Elba Island, Catholic Europe. "Philipp Karl Von Habsburg-Lotharingen", said Kun "i have waited to found some less...". "Weird?", concluded Redlinger. The sea was deep blue and reflexed the deading sun rays creating strange colour pattern on the water. Kun was drinking a tea and thinking about their return "There is a thing i not undestrand well", he said "Ludwig is out as Emperor of Mexico", and waited the friend nodded "What will be the end of Istavan?" Redlinger was smoking and thinking "I belive that Monika Parma has give him to has sav...", was stopped by Kun "Sssst", he whispered "look there", and pointed to two black dressed man. "Agent of the services?", said Jakob. Kun nodded and added "Talk low voice". But the two man has just saw them. Kun controlled to have the gun and made a hint to Jakob that nodded, ha was armed too. "When i'll arrive at ten, stand up and go away ok?", whispered again. "One...", the two agents went up and strated to move toward them. "...Five...", one of them touched is pants, surely to controll his gun. "...Nine...", The other started to talk. "Ten!!!", yelled Kun knocked over the table and strated to run, followed by Jakob. "On here!!!", said and pointed toward a little street setteb between two buildings. The two agents run behind them and found them easily. The first exploded two rounds of his gun but failed the target, the second was aiming but was putted down by a bullet in a leg. "Good shot Redlinger", yelled Kun, than talking to the last agent "You are under fire, surrender and i'll did you nothing". |
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| Filo | Jun 3 2009, 11:47 AM Post #13 |
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Tyrrenian sea The private yacth of Philipp was beautifull and confortable, but neither Kun nor Redlinger felt good. "Your majesty", said redlinger, seeing that Philipp was calm "the spies of Doom were in the city, they may be somewhere out of here", and pointed the sea. Philipp smiled "I'm a lawfull citezen of Catholic Europe", he said "are you sure that will they risk a diplomatic crisis?". Kun shoked his head "No they don't, Doom know how powerfull and usefull the dominion is and also if the time are changing, for now is better have it as friend". Jakob was less sure but he belived to Kun and Philipp's certainty reassured him about this matter. "Where are we going?", Jakob said to Philipp. He smiled "To speake to our nation my friend". Edited by Filo, Jun 3 2009, 11:49 AM.
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| Filo | Jun 3 2009, 05:35 PM Post #14 |
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Somewhere in Atlantic. The yacht was very confortable and the long trip on the waves not tired them. Moreover their guest treated them with a cortsy over the necessary. Kun looked the sea, for a boy born in a farm in the puszta the sea was a fantastic marvel. "I'll miss it", said Philipp arriving near him "when i'll rule on the Empire". Jakob sighed from the radio postation "Me too your majesty and i'll see it only for a short time". All of the laughed at the joke but soon Philipp returned serious "What kind of person his Von Doom?", asked. "A son of bitch your majesty", replied Kun. "I suspected but how son of bitch can he be?", asked again "how violently can treat my people?". Jakob stayed silent but trought that Philipp was just entered in the part of the emperor "Those Habsburg", said to himlself "are born to be ruler". Philipp talked again "I need a place to talk to Austrians and Hungarians but in safety condition". "In Hungary or in Austria is not easy, Walkers spies and Xamot red guards are everywhere", answered Kun. "But i'm talking about the empire", replied Philipp "Herr Redlinger", asked "call the frequency i have wrote for you". "But it is a Russian frequence", said Jakob after reading the paper. "Yes, to fight a turant i need an emperor", Philipp pointed the eyes to the horizon. Jakob obeyed "Here Yacht Maria-Teresia", said "are no one out of here?". |
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| NRE | Jun 3 2009, 09:19 PM Post #15 |
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The port authority in St. Petersburg picked up the radio signal. They were surprised to find out who it was after a short conversation over the radio. The officer working on the shift quickly phoned his superior as he asked for the Maria-Teresia and her radio officer to hold on the line. The Tsar had just concluded his time with the Princess of Imperial Kasnyia. He was pleased with the outcome of the conversation and the time he had be able to spend with the woman in St. Petersburg. He felt he understood her family a little more than he had before and although he knew that the history between her family and his wife's family would not disappear over night he knew that they were beginning on a road to understanding. That all said, he was caught off guard when he was finally given the news that the heir to the Holy Roman Empire was requesting asylum in the Russian Empire. "They want to know if they came come to Russia without delay your majesty" said an aid as she handed the Tsar the report. "Russia is quickly becoming the home of the homeless isn't she" the Tsar said jokingly. "I've never met with a monarch of the Holy Roman Empire and I will not in these dark times refuse anyone seeking a home. Have the port authority send them a message without delay, tell the (OOC: Hey Filo I forget, is Phillip a Emperor or just a Prince?) that he is welcome." "Yes your majesty" said the aid. "Oh and have me alerted the minute they dock in St. Peterburg" said the Tsar. "I will wish to meet with him at once." The message was sent back to the port authority and then relayed to the Maria-Teresia radio man that they were welcomed in St. Petersburg and that the Tsar himself eagerly awaited their arrival. |
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| Filo | Jun 4 2009, 05:06 AM Post #16 |
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OCC: For now only heir of the HRE and of Grand Duchy os Tuscany(here i presume suppressed by catholic europe in middleage or living until recent days as vassal) IC: Sankt Pertersburg, Docks Soldier were every where, Kun notices also some agents of secret service and may be some snipers. "What warm welcome", said Kun to Jakob that replied "oh yes, they have intention to protect us". Kun was less sure about russian intentions but the flag with Gold Russian Eagle and Black imperial one flew on the docks like to simbolize a friendship between two empires. Philipp walked in front of Jakob and Kun without fear as if was between friend, and perhaps in such aristocratic monarchies the emperors, princes and nobles were friend. Jakob didn't conclude the thought because two guards stopped them to control. Philipp did'nt protest, he was very anxious to meet the Csar. The soldiers pointed a car and said something in russian, neither Kun or Jakob understand but Philipp evidently speak that language and entered in the car. The Csar was in front of him "Your imperial majesty", he said "Let me introduce myself, i'm Philipp Karl Von habsburg-Lotharingen, and i'm asking for help". |
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| NRE | Jun 4 2009, 10:54 AM Post #17 |
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OOC: So I can address him as a Grand Duke then? IC: Paul offered a seat in the limo for Philipp as Kun and Jakob were offer a seat in the car behind the limo. When everyone was seated the motor cad sped offer into the heart of St. Petersburg straight for the Winter Palace, which was becoming a hot spot for entertaining exiled guests. "Grand Duke Hapsburg-Lotharingen" said Paul, "it is my pleasure to welcome you to Russia. Our two countries have never had formal relations before and though surely we have our differences in politics and faith, in these dark times I find it is necessary to weigh all options that perhaps previously were not considered." The Tsar offered his guest a drink before he continued. "We Russians have kept an ear to the problems in Austria-Hungry, the invasion of the Dominion has cut your country in two. To make matters worse it appears as if your country is doing nothing to counter-defend against that. Tell me, as I am not familiar with the circumstance, to whom runs your Empire now? I fear though Russian intelligence is great, the invasion of the Dominion has put a drought on previously well stocked intelligence wells." |
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| Filo | Jun 4 2009, 11:43 AM Post #18 |
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OCC: Grand Duke is good "Your imperial majesty is very kind", replied Philipp "Russia and Empire share more things in common than not. My country is under the talons of Von Doom and because, i know from some sources, that my cousing Juliana is dead, i'm the only people that has the right to seat on the trone". He looked the city of Petrograd while the limo was moving and continued "I feel that you are in truble with Dominion, i'm sorry to cannot help, they took half of the country and only thanks to a diabolic pact, Von Doom muster armies to send in Yucatan, a place from where i to come out when i'll rule the Heilige Romanische Reich", he paused again "i need a place to transmit a message and Russia, not being in good term with Dominion is not on good term with Doom. I hope only that from this help may born more than a friendship, but just to be clear also if i win and restore the legittimate Habsburg line on the trone of Wien i'll cannot declared war to Dominion", sighed "Hungary and Austria need peace and stability", he looked Paul "can i have your help?" |
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| NRE | Jun 4 2009, 04:24 PM Post #19 |
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Paul was disappointed that the Grand Duke was not willing to fight the Dominion. He had hope to gather their support in whatever the conference in Spain produced. Still he respected Philipp for recognizing his people's need for peace. Before the Tsar could reply the limo rounded the final corner and brought the convoy into the palace square, pulling straight up to the Winter Palace itself. Aids came to the car and opened the doors for the Tsar and his guests to exit. Paul then led the men inside and down a few hallways until they came to Malachite Room. Posted Image The Tsar had radio equipment brought into the room for the Grand Dukes uses. As they came in the Tsar finally continued the conversation he and Philipp were having in the car. "I understand your position Grand Duke" said Paul, "and I will not force you bring your people to war. However, the Dominion will not give up your lands easily and if your people will not fight against them once you've taken bake what was lost I at least ask that you open your borders to coalition forces when they have been formed as your nation sits in a prime location to fight the Dominion. For this small request I give you the full use of all this radio equipment for whatever needs you need fulfilled." Edited by NRE, Jun 4 2009, 04:25 PM.
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| Filo | Jun 4 2009, 05:27 PM Post #20 |
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Petrograd, Csar Palace Philipp looke the beautyfull room Paul has gave him. "Your majesty is very kind with a little Grand Duke", joked Philipp. He looked the impressive radio equipement "I have some papers", said Philipp "given me by sources inside the ministeries, in which i know that Von Doom promised the dominion a benevolent neutrality", he paused smiling with an evil twist "in other words promise to be a cover ally of the dominion". Looked around "Is this room sure?", asked and waited the answer of Paul. |
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| Filo | Jun 5 2009, 05:44 AM Post #21 |
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Budapest, Pal Street, where Egilety society meet Posted Image Boka was surprized by the number of convitates. Militaries and politicians were sitting on the sofas drinking and eating, lowtalking between themselves. Bokas was sure that many of these men had supported Doom long ago, but the time to philosophize was passed long time ago, now is the time to act. He recognize the young son of Lichtenstein and a delegate from foreign ministry "How much must i trust them?", he trought. Drank from his imperial tokai glass, the better white wine outside Italy and looked again the crowd. "Sirs and madams", said soon after clincking a cup. Palnay, one of his long time friend and cospirators, trew a glance at him. They had finally found the weapong against Doom, an Habsburg. "Dear sirs and madams", said again Boka when he gained the silence "we are here to talk about the future of our own country, Hungary and Austria alike", effect pause "Doom arose to power and enslaved our people, advantaging from the sickness of the Empress and ruled as king. Now i, and my associates", made a movement with an hand to show Palnay and the others "have found a cure, an Habsburg". "But the Empress had no children and neither had Ludwig", said someone. Boka replied "I have found an Habsburg-Lotharingen". Many peoples was astonished and Boka cannot stop himself to smile "He is in Russia just now and soon will adress the people with a Radio message". "And Empress Juliana?", asked Von Lichtenstein. Boka smiled again "The empress is dead". Again the people in the room were astonished and Boka continued "I have saved also the little Istavn that now is somewhere in Europe, now we need just another thing". "What?", asked a woman. "Destroy the Iron ring in the federal Diet and Nostra Hungaria here in Budapest", answered sure Boka. "But we have not a party", said another man, an ex-deputy of Diet. "I have created one, many of you are sick about Doom so i have found a party that took supporters here in Hungary and in Austria and that is the truly federal party", paused "I have called it Heritage party", some young clerks spread papers to the persons in the room. Palnay took the word "Gentlemen and Madames", said "i know that is a conservative program", he was looking the amazed faces of many of the convitates "but to win freedom we must talk like the enemy. With an habsburg returning and with this party we can defeat Von Doom". |
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| NRE | Jun 5 2009, 03:31 PM Post #22 |
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"This room is secure Grand Duke" said the Tsar. "Everything in it is at your disposal and you are of course welcome to stay in a guest suite while you are my guest here in Russia. It seems that ever fascist dictator which has recently arisen in Europe has made similar promises to the Dominion or have allied out right with them. It is a shame that we as leaders have allowed this world to get in the state that is has. We have only ourselves to blame for the desperate nature of it all." Paul sighed. "Tell me Grand Duke is there anything else I can see to getting you? i know you must be eager to make your radio address." |
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| Filo | Jun 6 2009, 11:32 AM Post #23 |
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Petrograd, Czar Palace Phlipp nodded "Your majesty", said "i don't know when or if, i will can help you to overtrow the dominion egemeny over the world, but i hope that you can think to me as a friend". He shook the hand of Paul and then ordered to Khun and Jakob to take place at the equipement and took the microphone. "For the first time", said to Jakob "take contact with Radio Budapest and them pass me the operator we need to be on hair no more late than 12:00 Am when all the people will eating". |
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| Filo | Jun 7 2009, 12:57 PM Post #24 |
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Budapest Radio, Budapest, Hungary "Herr Herlsz?", asked quietly Veronika, the young segretary of the redactor of Radio Budapest. She know well that Herr Herlz wished to not been disturbed when he was reading the newspaper. "Hmmm", muttered him "what is happening now?", asked ungily to the girl. She gulped, she respected him, but was afraid too "There Karoly that...". Without put down the newpaper Herlsz said "Has he again lost signal?", from when all frequencies were taken to conduct the war was not uncommon lost the radio signal, but Veronika said no "He have found a frequency", she said "Russian". Herlsz put down the Zeitung and said "Russian? Shall see that is some radio ham". "I...I belive that you will come to hear", she added. With a groan and with much malevolency in the eyes he went up and reach karoly the postation. The operator without a word passed him the headset. Herlsz stayed like if was hit by a lightining. I'm Philipp Karl Von Habsburg-Lotharingen, is there some one to recive this? Istantantanly Herlz took the microfon "You are on air your majesty". |
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| Filo | Jun 8 2009, 07:48 AM Post #25 |
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Radio Message transmitted by Budapest radio Austrians, Hungarians! Here is your legittime Emperor that talk with you. I'm Philipp Karl Von Habsburg-Lotharingen, legittimate heir to the trone of Duble Monarchy and Holy Roman Empire of German Nation. People of Hungary, People of Austria, in this days of darkenss and treachery untrustworthy emenies have attack our nations and infected our political life. I need not to speak because, you my people, know exactly what i'm talking about. Because you my people has suffered for long time occupation and oppression. I'm here to telling you that it is end. That the royal house of Habsburg is returned to rule the country with the rights that are its own. I'm regret you to inform that our beloved Empress Juliana, is dead. I can feel, altrought from a great distance, what you are thinking since now my people, that your chiefs, your rulers have lied to you. You are right. My cousin Juliana is dead and your First Minister, Viktor Von Doom, lies to you telling that she is sick. Austrians! Hungarians! Raise your heads! Take your freedom! Put down the enemy of the nation and wait for my return! |
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