02-24-2019, 04:42 AM
Tofino International Airport, Tofino, Zamastan
February 23rd, Night
As the Embraer Lineage 1000E painted as a big Trivian flag approached runway 38R, a scream of glory could be heard from the cockpit.
"CLEARED FOR LANDING, RUNWAY 38 ROMEO, TANGO ROMEO VICTOR ONE THREE THREE SEVEN! URAAAAAAAAAA!" - screamed Lynnoux Yakovlev, Emperor of Trive and Duke of Equestria, and recently approved as pilot by the National School of Aeronautics. - "GLORY TO TRIVE!" - he screamed once more, as his Lineage landed smoothly on the runway.
"Great job, Your Majesty." - said the employed pilot, who was overseeing Lynnoux's landing. - "That was a buttery landing."
"Thank you, Vasiliy. You rule." - the Emperor replied, while turning to taxiway D.
As the plane was parked at its assigned apron and the stairs were deployed, Emperor Lynnoux Yakovlev ran out of the plane, waving the Yakovlev house's flag at the local media.
"THANK YOU, PRESIDENT ANYA! I ALREADY LOVE THIS PLACE! GLORY TO TRIVE AND ZAMASTAN!"
The Prime Minister, Yuri Ulianov, walked out with yet another Yakovlev house flag. He stopped to speak to the reporters while Lynnoux waved his flag on the background.
"Our Emperor is quite the goof, right?" - he said to the media. - "No wonder he's so popular."
The Trivian delegation went on - headed to Hotel Nanaimo, Nanaimo.
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- Flag of the Imperial House of Yakovlev
February 23rd, Night
As the Embraer Lineage 1000E painted as a big Trivian flag approached runway 38R, a scream of glory could be heard from the cockpit.
"CLEARED FOR LANDING, RUNWAY 38 ROMEO, TANGO ROMEO VICTOR ONE THREE THREE SEVEN! URAAAAAAAAAA!" - screamed Lynnoux Yakovlev, Emperor of Trive and Duke of Equestria, and recently approved as pilot by the National School of Aeronautics. - "GLORY TO TRIVE!" - he screamed once more, as his Lineage landed smoothly on the runway.
"Great job, Your Majesty." - said the employed pilot, who was overseeing Lynnoux's landing. - "That was a buttery landing."
"Thank you, Vasiliy. You rule." - the Emperor replied, while turning to taxiway D.
As the plane was parked at its assigned apron and the stairs were deployed, Emperor Lynnoux Yakovlev ran out of the plane, waving the Yakovlev house's flag at the local media.
"THANK YOU, PRESIDENT ANYA! I ALREADY LOVE THIS PLACE! GLORY TO TRIVE AND ZAMASTAN!"
The Prime Minister, Yuri Ulianov, walked out with yet another Yakovlev house flag. He stopped to speak to the reporters while Lynnoux waved his flag on the background.
"Our Emperor is quite the goof, right?" - he said to the media. - "No wonder he's so popular."
The Trivian delegation went on - headed to Hotel Nanaimo, Nanaimo.
- Flag of the Imperial House of Yakovlev
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