"Ugh, I hate those type of people. Their camp is on the wrong end of a couple of coastal artillery cannons, inside what could easily be seen as point-blank range, and they're still stubborn enough to not care. Very well. Tell them who we are." Said Khan Yuri. Stephen Michel quickly wrote a small note using pen and paper he took out of a briefcase he had brought with him. He then handed the note to general Nurzhan. At the same time, he gave a flag of the Lanist Khaganate to General Anderson who was no longer exhausted, presumably due to the sound coming from the megaphone only a few meters from her ear. Arman started reading the note out loud. "We are from the Lanist Khaganate, and you have infringed on our territory. We would like you to leave now, or our next shot will not be a warning shot" There was no reason to tell that some of the most important people in the Khaganate were there, as it could put both their mission and their lives in danger. After general Nurzhan was finished speaking General Anderson climbed to the top of the dune and planted the flag, standing proudly next to Arman, her green military gear and long red hair contrasting with Arman's bright yellow power armor and short white hair, their rivalry having less priority than making a good impression at that moment.
All across the coastline, more of the same coastal defense guns found enemy targets, and aimed at the Third Expeditionary fleet.
"I'm being impressed by your heroic poses of whatever that is all about while darken from the sunset. Is this a code of chivalry reincarnation? Pfff.." told by the Kronfurter, being sarcastic and while wrapping his head around whether he was facing some sort of an alien or a barbaric one. The world may never enlighten him and his expedition force. "Unfortunately for you, I had completed my mission right here, right now, as we knowing on whom you really are and will rely those crucial information back to our Headquarters respectively. My expedition force will now obliged to return back to our homes without any further conflict of the things that you are overly worried about our existent." said by the Kronfurter after given enough territorial and national information about the Lanist Khaganate through their prolonged reconnaissance, relying their encrypted communication and their reconnaissance reports stored onto their ships.
"HOWEVER, but that doesn't means that this will be the last thing you ever seen from us, the militarists! Your treatment of our people from here will going to be applied to our own territories as well! Any single foot of your kind onto our claimed land will be ERADICATED without mercy. No pledge, no reconsideration, just a plain out shot in sight. Through air, land or sea. And if you dared to attack the militarists within in our own borders, it will be the sign of war!" proclaimed their stances by the Kronfurter to make it clear that he's not pushing around before ordering his men to disassemble the outpost and returning back to their ships unharmed.
The 'captain' nods, and heads to find the aforementioned Ministry.
Out of the ship step three persons wearing fancy suits, black hats, and white, featureless masks that leave only their mouths exposed. They bow when they see the officer. "Good Afternoon, we are representatives of the Yathon Corp and we would like to establish trade relations between our nations."
Upon reaching to the capital of the Veilletes Republic and headed to the Ministry of Foreign Relations & Intervention Office, the secretary of that particular ministry has given a greeting and telling him on why he was at the Ministry of Foreign Relations & Intervention Office.
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"Good afternoon. Very well ambassadors, come and sit down to discuss about it." said by the relation officer while everyone were at their seats. "What did you plan to propose the opening of our trades? Do you have something that we usually don't have? Eh?" question by the relation officer about their trade relations.