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He would be contacted before departure, being informed of mines still on the Askirian coast and a passage safe for a passenger ship. He is told he will be accepted immidiately and that a ferry along the canals to the capital will be allocated to him and put on wait until he arrives.
Privacy--The National Intelligence Bureau has the right to request permission to access the data of all individuals within Taiwan. Under normal circumstances, the NIB cannot pressure, harass, or otherwise tempt individuals to disclose their private information. Under an investigation, the NIB has the right to file a warrant to take action to examine the data of a suspect and those around them under suspicion.
(I didn't even know that still existed. Unfortunately he's not gonna make it out. Teal Tribe is gonna go down for this.)
Since the need for the mercy line ended several years ago following the rise of Heijin, the railway has been used primarily by the military as a fast track between Huashan and Heijin. The trip is interrupted by military checkpoints every few miles. The country has been on a huge man hunt for WCG for more than a year now. Shardin businesses have become a source of public outrage as the notoriously racist Taiwanese public mercilessly scours the community for signs of terrorism.
When they hit the town of Hung-t'so, not far from Heijin's international port, everything falls apart. There must have been a leak aboard the train because the CTSF is out in force alongside army troops in full tankman gear. The entire crew is arrested and WCG's hiding place, in one of the cars, his literally airlifted away by a helicopter. An escorting helicopter keeps watch over the train car as it nears the impregnable stronghold Fort Sun.
Legislative Yuan Passes National Security Act
In light of the circumstances as they relate to the events of the Huashan Military Air Field Incident, it is seen by the government and security forces of Taiwan, that the present measures taken to ensure national stability and governmental well being, are insufficient in their purpose. In light of this, the following is a series of measures that must be taken to ensure the stability and prosperity of Taiwan.
Government Facilities--All citizens without the proper documentation are forbidden from parking their vehicles within a police-secured safety area, which shall be established around all government buildings. This perimeter shall be clearly marked by signs and enforced by police. Any violation, regardless of how minor, will be treated as a serious offense, and may result in fines up to 500,000 NTD (50,000 USD).
International Travel--All governments permitting international flights to Taiwan or her territorial boundaries shall conduct rigorous searches on passengers for fire arms and contraband. Failure to comply will result in legal action.
Cybernetic Rights--Taking into account the existence of advanced bodily altercation and manipulation through the use of cybernetics, the government hereby bans the usage of weaponized artificial extensions categorically. Those who possess these features cannot legally enter Taiwan, and a violation of this law will result in their facing of a Taiwanese court.
To avoid suspicions, Belot debreifs the first official she can find and designates an encampment for the new arrivals. Few of them speak romanian, though most are fluent in french and have passable spanish and italian. Belot, with her basic knowledge of Romanian required in her romance studies gives a somewhat linguistically lacking presentation to the local police station which would sound roughly like this to their romanian ears, accented heavily with French:
"I am Belot Rouge of the undone nation of Vapeurie. I was doing work a nationalist uprising against illegal occupants in bahari but had opposed with large backing the bombing of industry. I think it is too cruel, many people are working in a factory and much society depend on one. They calling comunism and kick us out, noone can food,"
The police are quite confused at what Ms. Rouge is trying to say, never having heard of a “Vapeurie” or “Bahari” the only thing that was properly communicated was her need for food. Speaking in simple words, the Department Head would offer her a meal and, having heard her struggle to speak and foreign accent, inquire about her background, asking where she came from.
The man would be wearing his sunglasses, black pants, white shirt with black trim, and white Panama hat. His tanned skin and facial structure gave him away quite easily as a Luso-Brazilian.
He would begin speaking, and removing any doubt with his Portuguese accented English “Hello Mr. Hamasaki, I’m sure you’re very curious as to why I’m here, and who I am. I assure you, I can either become your greatest ally, or your downfall. But this isn’t a place for me to reveal myself, nor for us to speak. We should find somewhere more private, with guards who you deem to be, expendable.” He would add emphasis on the last word, lingering on it.
Fortunately, the foreign royal was correct in her statement, and the mother of the Maiden Palatine and Her Lady Yuni stood at the door, accompanied by a guardsman from the ship the Iktah arrived in. The guardsman spoke up on behalf of the old lady, stern and formal.
"Afternoon, sir. Here to drop off Yuni'cal'yun's mother, sir. Is this the right place?"
Hylina would sigh, scooting to raise herself up.
"Alright, thanks for letting me know... You see who they were? Censusmen? Traveling traders? Maybe even a Youth-Denner with cookies for sale?"
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"My friend, He, the Lord Jesus, does not need an earthly fortress to keep himself enclosed; he is with all of us. Do you have a name, if you're okay with me asking?"
Masaki's honest answer would peak the man outside's interest.
"The... what? You speaking in tongues?"
Before the Slurponaut could retort fruitlessly, a yelling would come from inside the trunk house the alien lived in. It was unfortunately undecipherable for the language-blocked Slurponaut, but understood loud and clear by the short being, who would reply in an angered and annoyed mood.
"I speak to nobody! Off my case, woman!"
Pissed and seemingly had it with the day already, the man would sternly point at the Slurponaut and make a motion to follow him. With these instructions, the small creature would stomp past the Slurponaut, into a so far unexplored part of the woods.
Roof top
Julia wheels herself up the ramp to the roof where she see the two men fighting. She stops and calms herself and the wheels to the middle of the two men. Being the good daughters they are Ariana and Nina join their mother both armed guns locked on both. Julia finally calms down enough to speak to them as this seems to be taking its toll on her.
Julia:"ENOUGH ALREADY...Will you two just stop just f***ing STOP....GEEZ. Your father and son not bitter enemies like some people I know. You (points to Fredrick) are 102 years old and your acting like a spoiled three year old who is upset because his mommy didn't get him a toy at the store. You (points to Bismarck) are 90 years old but still act like your two years old who doesn't know when to stop doing things to upset others. I mean raising my sister and nephew from the dead to fight against your father is a new low even for you. I'm getting beyond tired of separating you two everytime we have any family functions. At Christmas or was you two arguing over who should play santa or my 80th birthday party years ago fighting over who gets to light the candles on my cake. Its getting old and pathetic that you two always have to fight. Bismarck I know you dont care but someday...(Insert sarcasm here) hopefully soon Fredrick will be dead and he will be laying in the vault next to my mother and myself at some point and then what? Your by yourself forever regretting the fights and everything. Fredrick and you know damn well that you shouldn't be fighting against anyone in you advanced age or it will pit you in the vault faster. So what's it going to take to get you two to stop fighting...and dont say finding the supposedly unopened vault that will restore the long dead Reich that no one remembers or care about. And dont you say his death because that wont help anything now tell me what will end this petty rivalry??"
rise of the national Conservatives
With the 
Das Kaiser Reichs to royal family being exiled to Neo-st petersburg due to uncertain circumstances Franz Ritter declares himself "Furher" and promises to rebuild what's left of the Reich.
Meanwhile the royal family plot their return to be throne...
After discussing the letter from the Lusophone kingdom of Revan the members of the conclave have decided to send Muvtavias' most well-known diplomat Lavio Markori to discuss this so-called treaty between their nations. He has been told to watchful thou and not submit to any deals which would harm Muvtavia in any possible way.
(Oh good god... ANOTHER Reich? What is with you people)
Empire of Gora, Taipings, and Oranje frei state
After reading the letter, the King and governors decide to allow diplomat Vekor Renala to travel to Revin for the meeting, but they tell him to be careful and make any deals in the best interest of Jovilor. One diplomatic ship carrying the diplomat and two escort ships are sent.
Post self-deleted by N0va empire.
The diplomat would arrive at LIA (Lusofónia International Airport). He would arrive to a typical summer day in the capital, with the temperature sitting at a nice and warm 30 degrees celsius. He would be given the chance to change into lighter clothing, before being escorted to the location of the meeting. He would pass through downtown’s tall sky scrapers, reaching up and up towards the sky. Through old town’s bright houses, in the Portuguese and Brazilian styles of the 18th and early 19th century. They would then go on a coastal road, seeing thousands on the beach, playing soccer and volleyball on the sand, surfing in the water, or just sitting around listening to music. Shortly after they would turn onto a steeper road, up on one of the cities many, many hills. They would arrive at an old tower overlooking old town, built many centuries ago, renovated consistently over the years. The diplomat would be taken up to the top level, where he would be greeted by the diplomat: João Ferreira. He would rise, and introduce himself as such, before offering the Mutavian diplomat a drink of Cachaça, Whiskey, Mango Juice, or Water.
It had been quite the trip. Definitely not how Muvtavians was usually traveling. He wondered if Muvtavia could ever end up like this.
"Lario Makari" he replied after the other diplomate had introduced himself. He took a quick look at what Mr. Ferreira was offering him. "Oh just the water thanks"
His eyes followed closely to see what Mr. Ferreira was doing. If he should be completely honest the real reason why he had chosen the water was to avoid being poisoned. He honestly doubted that something like this would happen in any country at North Zeporia nut still. It didn´t hurt to be cautious. After all, the conclave has ordered him to be careful while being on this mission.
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