Manifest Summoning

[Chapter 11: Ceasefire]

Music was heard, alongside a mixture of laughter and noise. Several thousands of men were celebrating after the Chaos Clans' defeat, most of the Americans would often celebrate by barbecue or some drinks

The Eastern Soldiers (and the Volunteers) would look at the Americans weirdly, often curious, disgusted or confused as the Americans went wild. "They sure can make a party." One of the Gra Samutura remarked. Suddenly, shouts were heard from one of the checkpoints.

"STOP!" A marine shouted, his weapon aimming at an undentified figure. The figure was on a horse, it wore a black cape, inside were iron armour donned in black and red. "I am a simple messenger." The figure said, an Eastern Kingdom officer approached him. His eyes widen as he looked at the figure's armour.

"Don't parley with us demon!" He scowled at the figure "I am a simple messenger." The figure repeated, things were about to get tense but then. "Hold your horses." Someone said, all of them turned; seeing an American in a khaki-colored (or desert colored, to the soldiers and volunteers) uniform.

"But the Chaos clans are our enemies an-"

"Shut it, I don't care." The khaki uniformed American interrupted"His a messenger, we, or you. Can choose what fate the messenger will have!" The American said, this convinces the Eastern officer. "I agree but," He glared at the Chaos clansman "if he does anything. We give him no mercy."

The American nodded, the figure would then get down from it's horse. Guns and swords were aimmed at him but were lowered. The khaki American would turn and walked to one of the tents, the Figure followed alongside with some Volunteers and marines.

Command Building

When they went inside the building, several men. Donning in either khaki or green uniforms (Americans) while some wore armour (Eastern Soldiers or Gra Samutura Volunteers).

"What do you bring?" Said one of the Volunteer officer. The figure ignored him and presented a scroll to the Americans. A Major would grab said scroll and opened it, laying it down to a wooden table. Here it read:

Dear Eastern Commanders,

I'm King Wuha Xia, King of the Xia Clan and Supreme Commander of All Fronts (similar to Supreme Commander of Allied Forces in Europe). And here I write:

Too all soldiers, we demand a ceasefire between our two armies; we know that your undersupplied, lack of ammunition and support. However you have been helped by the Star Stripe forces, leading to our first ever defeat. While our armies resurrect, they are too feared to attack your forces thanks to your aid.

It is unusual and rare for us to surrender, but the Queen requests. So once again, we demand a ceasefire. The terms shall be discussed at the battlefield, killing the messenger will destroy the chances.

Signed by,
King Wuha Xia, King of the Chaos Clan Xia and Supreme Commander of All Fronts

They finished reading the letter, the Americans and Eastern and Volunteers looked each other. The figure would start to say something but the letter was thrown to the figure. "Tell them that we accept." An American in green said. The figure nodded and left. The room burst in loud questions.

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Sorry for the very long hiatus, I got several stuff going on (the end of school was near) such as tests and stuff. Don't worry, I wont be gone forever. Its just that I got some stuff going on (and me being lazy)!

-Estefan