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Fall of the Third Republic

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Radilo was in crisis, one that was a long time coming. The government of Prime Minister Michelle D'Anise been desolved with a no-confidence vote but a new government has yet to take its place as the Parliament is hopelessly fractured and the parties are unable to even form a coalition. Speaker of the Assembly Henri Urhim has illegally proclaimed himself Prime Minister and has called for the arrest of the former Prime Minister and her cabinet and worse yet, there are some in the provinces that are calling for the recognition of Urhim as PM or else they will seceed from the Republic. One would think this would galvanize the other factions to act, but instead they too have declared their own Prime Ministers and causing many other provinces to make similar threats. This left Pres. Auguste with few if any options.

President Jean Jacques Auguste sat at his desk with pen in hand reading one last time the document before him. At 90 years of age, Jean had been in public life for 70 years and was the last of the founders of the Third Republic. As President he had seen Radilo rejoin the EDF and reasserted itself on the international scene, putting itself in the center of both regional and international events, showing the world as well as its allies that the Republic could do far more than just pull its own weight. Now it now collapsing uder that very same weight and it was now up to him to decide the future of his beloved country.

All those years ago, his signature helped usher in the Third Republic. He had served the Republic faithfully and with pride. Though he has no doubt that he was made President as a reward his long service, as Radilo's president, it just might be his signature that is the one that ushers out the Third Republic. Jean knows that by signing the document it may mean the death of the Republic, but it may be the only way to save Radilo.

Straightening up, Pres. Auguste looks at the people waiting, both trusted members of governemt and the military as well as the press. He has just one card left to play and hopes it will be the one to save the country from complete collapse, anarchy and even civil war, and though it has the chance causing exactly what he is trying to avoid, he knows if he didn't, the present course will assurably tear the country apart.

"I am ready", Auguste says. "This will be live?"

"Yes Monsieur President. We will go live in three...two...one...your on."

President Auguste hesitates for just a second, and then begins to speak.

"My fellow Radilians, I come to you today to ask for your support in the actions I must undertake, actions that some may describe is counter productive, but I know they are ones that are in the best interests of you, the citizens of Radilo. Our government, one in which so many fought and died to bring into existance is threaten, not form some outside force, but from forces within our own nation, within the very government that is suppose to serve you. Ambition, not patriotism, is now the driving force of those who wish to usurp power, to betray the very constitution they swore to uphold and protect."

"I too must take responsibility for the crisis we now face, for I have failed to recognize the threat until it was too late, and then failed to prevent it. Constitutionally, I have no options left except to take a page from history, and as Lunette DeGighns, the mother of our nation did in 1884, I must place the future of Radilo in the hands of a King. As she place the protection of her people in the hands of King Henri XI, I must place your protection in the hands of King Armand I, and may his wisdom match that of his great-great grandfather."

President Auguste then signs the document.

"With my signature, I, Jean Jacques Auguste, President of Radilo, hereby activate the Dominion Clause of the Constitution, and call on His Majesty's intervention and restore the rule of law in Radilo."


Office of the Prime Minister
Nouveau Port


Henri Urhim leans back in the chair that just resently belonged to Michelle D'Anise. Everything was going according to plan, he had set into motion the crisis that brought down his hated rival, a hatred that he din not have to hide any longer. Though he was not able to get enough of his own allies into position to make him Prime Minister outright, he did have enough to prevent anyone else being made PM instead. Even that old fool Auguste was powerless to do anything. Years of study had allowed him to find the flaws in the Radilo's constitution, flaws that allowed him to create the very crisis that now he could save the nation from. He, Henri Urhim, will now be the Father of a New Radilo, a Nethian Radilo, and there is no one that could stop him.

Just then an Urhim's chief of staff, Marcel Matu, enters.

"Monsieur Speak....Monsieur Prime Minister. I think you better see this."
Taking the remote, Matu turns on the television and moment later the they see Pres. Auguste in his office speaking to the camera.

... a page from history, and as the Lunette DeGighns, the mother of our nation did in 1884, I must place the future of Radilo in the hands of a King. As she place the protection of her people in the hands of King Henri XI, I must place your protection in the hands of King Armand I, and may his wisdom match that of his great-great grandfather."

"With my signature, I, Jean Jacques Auguste, President of Radilo, hereby activate the Dominion Clause of the Constitution, and call on His Majesty's intervention and restore the rule of law in Radilo."

Urhim stand growls.

"What is this?"

Turning off the television, Matu turns to his boss.

"It went out live and just about every station is now broadcasting it. They are probably watching Valmy by now."

Barely able to control his anger.

"You said the old fool would not have the guts to do it. Now, look what he has done, he not only did it, he did it on national television. It can't be legal, I am Prime Minister, I will have him arrested....for treason."

Matu shakes his head.

"I am afraid it is quite legal, unlike your claim to the Prime Ministership, what we must do is not panic. The Montelimarians are busy with Solaren, I doubt they will try the reassert dominion in Radilo, at least not immediately, which will give us...I mean, give you time to solidify your hold on the government and persuade people it is you that is doing what is right for Radilo."

Urhim mulls it over.

"That is what you said about Auguste and his damn Dominion Clause, I will not chance it this time. I want him arrested, arrested for treason...and put him the same place D'Anise is. Oh, and Matu, one more thing, make sure it is done or you will find yourself in the same place too."
 
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Prime Minister Mezinac and Foreign Minister Martaigne cannot believe what they were seeing and hearing on the television as they watch the President of Radilo dump his country's troubles right into King Armand's lap. The Prime Minister is the first to speak.

"I knew they were having troubles, but...Charles, how old is this?"

Charles Martaigne looks at his watch.

"Its not very old. This is a satellite feed out of out our embassy in Nouveau Port. Also Ambassador Harquart received a signed copy of that document by special messenger and confirms that it is what Auguste is saying it is. How are we going to tell the King?"

Mezinac makes a short chuckle

"I doubt we will have to as I am sure the AP already is already running the story and the Montelimar press will have it soon. I am surprised that Auguste did give us some warning that he was actually serious. What I need to know is what are we are to do about it. The King has alot on his plate already with Solaren being only the most obvious, to now having to take on Radilo's problems also will spread our resources very thin."

Martaigne frowns.

"Is that what you are going to tell the King? And what do you think his reaction will be?"

Mezinac didn't hesitate before answering as he knew what the King would say.

"Yes, I will tell him exactly that and his reaction will likely be, He, meaning we, will honor the Crown's obligations. Meaning, Radilo's problems are now our problems."

The phone buzzes, pressing the intercom button.

"Yes?"

The voice of his secretary comes on.

"Prime Minister, His Majesty requests your presence at the Palace, immediately."


Palais Royal
Valmy


Prime Minister Mezinac was correct in his assumption that the King would know about what President Auguste had done, but it wasn't from the press, but instead it came from Auguste himself. Using the video conference, King Armand is able to speak to President Auguste in the next best thing to being in person.

"Jean, how could you and Michelle allow things to go this far? Urhim has staged what is almost a legal coup. If it wasn't for that last vestage of Crown rule in your constitution, it would be him I would be talking to and not you...and the ironic thing is, if I remember my history right, you were one of those that opposed that clause in the first place but were out voted by the others."

On the screen, Jean Auguste looked every bit the 90 years old he was.

"Your Majesty, I know we failed, and begging your pardon, I don't need to be scolded by a man a third my age. It seems Urhim knows our laws better than I do, and I helped write them. He played us, and only because I had a card up my sleeve he, by some miracle he didn't know about or thought I wouldn't play because that very same history you mentioned, he didn't win outright. He may still win unless you act."

"Jean, I want you and Michelle to get to an embassy, perferably a EDF embassy, Franken, Anglyn, and if not EDF, any you think will be safe, and ask for assylum. I will do what I can...Jean, where is Michelle?"

I don't know, she hasn't been seen since Urhim called for her arrest. I fear the worst.

Just then a sound of pounding is heard.

They're here.....

The sound af a crash, and then heavy boots on hardwood floor, a booming voice.

Jean Jacques Auguste, by order of Prime Minister Henri Urhim, you are under arrest. The charge is treason against the state. You will come with us.

As Auguste stands up, he reaches forward and shuts off the connection and the screen goes blank.

Armand could not believe what he just witnessed, helpless to do anything. Picking up the phone, he begins speaking as soon as it is picked up at the other end.

"I want the Prime Minister, the Foreign Minister, hell, get all of them over here ASAP...."
 
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