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| Henchmen | 1 Mar 2010, 01:52 AM Post #1 |
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President Tiberius Brown sat in the small mansion that made up the President palace on the Chestaria Islands. The Island chain of Chestaria was far from the richest in the world, considering the fact that the various islands only resources are Bananas and Fish. Moving to the balcony, Tiberius leaned on the railing as his surveyed his small but bustling city. He could see the airport, just big enough to accept the large jets that bring in tourists and other like-minded people. Within his view, Tiberius could view the mosque several streets down; it’s tower much higher then the various shanty’s in the city. Leaving the balcony, Tiberius proceed to exit his bedroom and headed down stairs. Two military personal were at the base of the stairs, ready to lay down there lives to save the President. Armed with local variants of the Ak-47, Tiberius nodded to the two as they saluted the aging president. Although 46, he had the air of a 50 year old man but the physical cabtilites of his army days. Walking to his conference table, he constled with his diplomatic advisor Jabah Al-Sabah. “When shall the Deltoriaian delegates arrive?” Tiberius asked, stroking his beard. “Soon, sir. We expect them to be arriving any minute now from the airport. We sent a squad of soldiers to escort them to the mansion.” “Jazakullah, Jabah.” Tiberius said, thanking Jabah for his work. Now to wait for the delegates to arrive. |
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