Tarubia

[Sweetheart]

Romanov nodded, "Yes, it stands for Moblie Construction Vechical." Romanov pulled out his PDA, pressing a few buttons until the device beeped, then a man spoke from the other side. "This is Constuct, please confirm ID, now." Romanov sighed, I forgot to update the PDA's to include name and rank. After silently cursing and a quick facepalm, Romanov spoke back into the PDA. "This is The Red Bear, bring in the MCV." Suddenly, the voice on the other side became obviously nervous. "Oh, um... Absolutly Major... Um.." After a minute's wait a large transport was nearing the city, coming from the ocean, it looked like a giant metal shell, slowly inching toward the two men's spot, carefully tring not to crush any buildings.

[Doom]

"By Xefos's name, that's an enormous machine!" Talu stumbled back and nearly tripped. "How is this brute of a vehicle going to help repair Enkateleip?"

[Sweetheart]

"Hytasian equiptment have always had a secret let-down. They require a large about of power, this vehicle is made to ether create a nuclear reactor to power our equipment or to power the stuff it's self." Romanov explaned. Suddenly, the vehicel began to unfold and large metal parts dug into the ground, large cranes raised up and began moving metal and supplies around the increasingly large build area, a large control tower, in the shape of a Eastern Orothodox Church 'onion' dome. The machine finished, and began construcing a type of truck.

[Doom]

"Amazing! What is it building?" Talu was now standing right beside the building, astounded.

[Sweetheart]

"It's a Collecter, our mobile all-utility vechicel." The Major said. Putting out his hand. "Would you like to see it up close?" he asked.

[Doom]

Cautiously, Talu nodded. He was amazed by this machine, but something told him that something beyond reconstruction was taking place here. "Sure."

[Sweetheart]

Romanov lead Talu to the main entrence, as sson as they had entered, A small drone flown in. It looked like a small ball with a small propeler on the bottom. A mechanical arm oppened the UAV, quickly put in a fresh peice of Uranuim and closed up the UAV, which then few up, out of eyesight. Romanov took Talu to the Control room when 5 men stood and servaded the work area. The men saluted Romanov in a similar fashion to the Nazi salute except with a closed fist, he then closed his fist over his heart area and raised it to the side of his head. "Sergai, this is High Prophet Talu, he would like a tour of how the systems work." Sergai sighed, "He's not a reiligous nut is he?"

[Doom]

Talu frowned, already disconcerted with Sergai's response to his presence. He walked up to Sergai and held out his hand, and said, "Oh, very much so. I'm afraid we won't get along well unless you learn to deal with it."

[Sweetheart]

Sergai sighed deeply, and shook Talu's hand before silently breathing a curse. Rreceving a slap on the back of the head by Major Romaonov. "This man is a higher rank then you will ever be. I recommend you treat him with some respect." Sergai snaped to attention, "Yessir!" he exlamed in a Gungho fashion. "Good, now Talu, if Sergai gets out of hand you have full authorization to demote him to Reactor duty." Sergai looked shocked, but then returned to his military attention.

[Doom]

Talu chuckled, saying, "Well, I do like a little authority, but I'll let the atheists have their opinions." He grinned at Sergai. Letting go of his hand, the grin quickly became a scowl, and he leaned in close, whispering in a malevolent tone, "May Xefos have mercy on your soul." After he said this, he drew away and reacquired his smile. "Please, show me more. I love to learn."

[Sweetheart]

Sergai gulped and extended his hands to a door on the otherside of the room. "Y-yes, righ-t this way, sir." Romanov chuckled slightly, "I have to attend to some other business, excuse me, I'll join up with you later."

[Doom]

"After you, Sergai." He motioned to the door as well. "I want to keep my nose out of trouble. The guide must precede the follower."

[Sweetheart]

Sergai walked toward the doorway, still frightend by the Major's support for this religious man. With Talu following behind, they set off toward the resource storage area.

Major Romanov watched the two lave before going through a different door in the Command Center. He walked into a boardroom with five other Uniformed personel sitting in chairs around a large oak table in the center. "Generals, the time hs come for our discution." The six people in this room make up what is called, The Generals. When forgien policy cannot be acsessed from the Ministery of Forgien Relations. six generals of the military chooce the course of action. A general from the bottom of the table speaks, "Good, now, what is our cource of action of this underdeveloped nation?" he asked everyone. He is Dimitri Preven, General of the Navy. With no hair n his head, he is clearly the oldest of the group.. One nearer the door raises his hand, "We have two options, anex them, or ally with them. I don't think they will take kindly to he former." He was Evan Vilmity, General of Spy Warfare, he looked the youngest of the group. "Then again, they may come to respect us for it." said another voice. Grutman Harlamen was General of Elecronic Warfare, he wore glasses which resembled him as a 30 year old man. "Or then could hate us for it." Nitasha Sakolov was the only female member of the Generals, she commanded the air. Finally, the Major spoke again, "I've met with the leader of the country, they seems to be fasinated with technology." Grutman stood up, "Well the ESF could spuly them with old CIMAX era technology." Another General stood directly across from Grutman spoke up, "What the hell would line based computers be to them? Do they even have electricity?" Nikita Kov was leader of the fearless amored armies. Grutman saw his mistke and slowly sat back down. Nikita raised his voice, "They are just a bunch of religious nuts, anexing them would be the best thing for them." Romanov finally took his seat, he comanded the men of the military. "You say so, but I just saw their lader nearly make Sergai sh*t himself." he chukled. Nitasha also spoke, "These people are just having the prospect of new nations comming into play, we need to help them advance into this new modern world." Dimitri raiser his hands, "I see we have some very enthutiasic responces to this. Very well, let us vote on the matter." For a few moments the Generals discussed among themselfs before Romanov stood up. "Nitasha, Myself, Evan, and Dimitri are for ally. This beats Grutman, and Nikita." Romanov then went on to explain on plans for an alliance.