the Foreign Office
Classified Message
Attn: @Engellex ; @Beautancus
Within the next 24 hours the Engellexian & Cussian Joint Task Force will be in striking distance of our capital city, open up and vulnerable like a heart surgery. Our Army, Navy, and Air Force have stood down in good faith that your martial incursion is present to ensure the safe exit of the Engellexian Ambassador, protect at risk citizens of your states, and assist in the cure or isolation of a disease that has already killed some and hospitalized others. Your Task Force clearly intends to lead the international response with state of the art military tools and operators, so we simply ask that their invasive surgery to correct the diseased Cantigian heart is not done with a hammer and blow torch.
It is our understanding that Eiffelandian officials have been ordered to vacate the continent before your arrival. We wish to immediately facilitate their dispatch from the Covenant for willing volunteers, and vow to arrest before physically removing any stragglers or the unwilling. These people are not our allies, and since their arrival they have been nothing but condescending towards our religious customs and Engellexian heritage. For all we know they are the progenitors of the pox, hoping that our harsh reaction to pestilence would places us where we now find ourselves: on the chopping block for decapitation or winter war.
New confirmed cases of the disease are isolated to the borough surrounding the port, which is under lockdown by Metro Police while we assess and consider response to more mundane contagions such as vice and labor groups who view your armada as an opportunity to profit from impending doom. The controversial shipping container that contained human capital has now been cordoned off by Metro Police, and its known surviving occupants are concentrated in tents on Imperial Promenade (street). Solving the mystery of its true ownership or the origins of those diseased unfortunates is not more important to us than the survival of our city and the salvage of relations hardly possible with our former Engellkin allies.
Your national pride desires and deserves satisfaction for insult and aggressions made by my predecessor as Chief Foreign Officer, and you will have it regardless of what we say or do to prevent that justice. We still desire however the opportunity to comply with demands and ultimatums such as the Eiffellandian question, which we agree to solve through physical removal or arrest prior to the time allotted.
Warm Tidings,
Maxwell T Proctor
Chief Foreign Officer
Classified Message
Attn: @Engellex ; @Beautancus
Within the next 24 hours the Engellexian & Cussian Joint Task Force will be in striking distance of our capital city, open up and vulnerable like a heart surgery. Our Army, Navy, and Air Force have stood down in good faith that your martial incursion is present to ensure the safe exit of the Engellexian Ambassador, protect at risk citizens of your states, and assist in the cure or isolation of a disease that has already killed some and hospitalized others. Your Task Force clearly intends to lead the international response with state of the art military tools and operators, so we simply ask that their invasive surgery to correct the diseased Cantigian heart is not done with a hammer and blow torch.
It is our understanding that Eiffelandian officials have been ordered to vacate the continent before your arrival. We wish to immediately facilitate their dispatch from the Covenant for willing volunteers, and vow to arrest before physically removing any stragglers or the unwilling. These people are not our allies, and since their arrival they have been nothing but condescending towards our religious customs and Engellexian heritage. For all we know they are the progenitors of the pox, hoping that our harsh reaction to pestilence would places us where we now find ourselves: on the chopping block for decapitation or winter war.
New confirmed cases of the disease are isolated to the borough surrounding the port, which is under lockdown by Metro Police while we assess and consider response to more mundane contagions such as vice and labor groups who view your armada as an opportunity to profit from impending doom. The controversial shipping container that contained human capital has now been cordoned off by Metro Police, and its known surviving occupants are concentrated in tents on Imperial Promenade (street). Solving the mystery of its true ownership or the origins of those diseased unfortunates is not more important to us than the survival of our city and the salvage of relations hardly possible with our former Engellkin allies.
Your national pride desires and deserves satisfaction for insult and aggressions made by my predecessor as Chief Foreign Officer, and you will have it regardless of what we say or do to prevent that justice. We still desire however the opportunity to comply with demands and ultimatums such as the Eiffellandian question, which we agree to solve through physical removal or arrest prior to the time allotted.
Warm Tidings,
Maxwell T Proctor
Chief Foreign Officer