There are two jets in the Eraphalian Government that is used to transport large amounts of politicians. They are, named respectively and honorably,
Alasca and
Hersa. Flying jointly with each other, the twin sister sonic jets flew in a quasi-formation as they approached Sekia. Following the traditional Eraphalian design, the twin jets were designed to be stream-lined with a predatory look. Painted in black, their names along with the flag of Eraphalia were embossed onto the hull.
In the
Hersa carried the Director of Eraphalia with his entourage from various positions in the Eraphalian Government. The notable ones in the the
Hersa are: Director Eric Jackling of Economics, Director Williams Hearst of Internal Affairs, Director Abigail Newman of Social Order, and finally Director Tom York of Finance. Without a doubt, the current individuals in the
Hersa are key power players in Eraphalian politics and the presence of them shows Eraphalia's commitment to the Tripartie. Unfortunately, there are missing players from other branches of government, notable ones being the Director of Military, James Wilsberg.
Trailing behind the lead jet is
Alasca which housed the smaller entourages of the directors in the
Hersa. Strangely enough, the current mayor of Argena-Hersa was also accompanying the large political trip. While normally a man of a low position in the Eraphalian Government would not be invited or be even permitted to join in the trip, Henry Lord was invited on the basis of being a friend of Williams Hearst along with being a rising power in the Technocratic Party. Even with the backing of one of the key directors of Eraphalia, the young mayor could only fiddle his thumbs with nervousness emitting from his body as he was surrounded by many notable officials in the
Alasca.
The security team of such a concentration of Eraphalian individuals is the famed Charlie Team, a Federal Special Unit. Like many FSU squadrons, the security team donned themselves with uniform that permit anonymity. The majority of the unit located themselves in the
Hersa with the remaining in the
Alasca.
As the twin large jets landed onto the airport, the Eraphalian politicians slowed themselves in the discussions they were having. The first to stand up is the Head of Comforts
, Iric Earn. Declaring a safe travel, Irin opened the exit of
Hersa and allowed the FSU unit to move to form the standard ceremonial formation. Saluting, the security team allowed the various directors to exit into the airport. The same happened in the
Alasca.
As the politicians rested themselves after a long flight, they were escorted to the various vehicles that were prearranged. The main one of the vehicles, being a large specially crafted limousine, was the
Guardian. Famed in Eraphalia, the steadfast limousine is the premier ceremonial transport for the Director, being one of the most expensive vehicles to be built and one of the most secured. Unlike most days, the
Guardian will also be the host of the secondary directors as the large party made their way towards the city hall.
"Today marks the day huh?" Director Eric mused
rather loudly in front of the others as he fixed his tie. "It seems today is the day that history will finally be made. Hopefully today anyways, I don't think I can bare anymore discussions."
"Please hold your celebrations Director Eric," Director Williams smiled as he closed his phone, "we don't want any early fireworks do we? Especially in the limo. We rather not have the cleaners back home have to toil an hour or two to clean up the mess!"
The minor joke was not forgiven by the other directors, some laughing while the others only hide their faces in disgust. Director Eric attempted a reply but was quickly stopped by Director Tom, whom had a pleading face. Understanding the gesture, the young director bit his tongue and settled himself back into the leather seat. The seats of the directors and vice-directors are ones that have long histories of long interesting discussions that may or may not be appropriate for politics. In order to succeed in fostering good relations with your fellow officials, one must learn when to bite back and when to relent. Fortunately for Director Eric, he was a quick learner. It can be said that he wears the invisible medals of maturity with pride.
Strangely enough, the Director did not comment on the minor scene that had transpired in front of him and instead opted to look outside the window. This action was not unnoticed by his peers, who decided to comfort themselves with their thoughts and the scenery. While they did not understand the silence that the eldest of them all had, they knew enough to leave the man alone to his thoughts.
The continued silence lingered in the limousine until it arrived at the city halls. As the limousine and her herd of Eraphalian vehicles parked themselves at the city hall, the various Eraphalian officials began exiting them. The first naturally being the grand party of directors before being followed by their entourage and the small gathering of minor or middle-leveled politicians. Charlie Team formed up around the gathering, ready to escort the officials to the city hall and into the main chambers. However, they were waved off by the Director, who simply held up a hand and snapped. While this did confuse the FCU unit, they relented quickly and disappeared back into the vehicles.
Director Abigail watched subtly as the security team moved away before she decided to comment on the event, "Director, is there a reason why they were recalled?"
"Today is a joyous occasion Director Abigail and my fellows, this is the historical day of friendship. We cannot bare ourselves high and proud with eyes of naive happiness if we are surrounded by men armed to the teeth and trained in the ways of combat. We cannot be proud to walk in to greet our friends with guards while they bring not a single one. Can we truly, as Eraphalians, say that we believe if we didn't believe at first?" The Director turned to his fellow Eraphalians as he declared his speech, "We cannot. Now, let us march in and embrace a new era for Eraphalia. For the Fatherland."
With that, the Eraphalians moved as a single unit towards the city hall while entertaining the media with waves and greetings. The head of the delegation was, naturally, the Director himself. Behind him followed the secondary directors and finally in a double-line, the entourage of Eraphalian politicians. As they entered into the main chambers, the delegation stopped before their fellows from Sekia and Noveaux. Bowing, each of them gave thanks before filling in their respective seats.
The only man that did not followed the procedure was the Director himself, who, after the grand thanks, decided to maneuver his way skillfully to the head of states. A small smiled formed as he noted who was also attending the Prosperity Accords. After making his way through the chambers and to his targets, the Director bowed before greeting them, "Good day my fellows! Eraphalia has arrived to this meeting."