Kaiser Wilhelms Plan
Kruger was shown through the small side door to the private study of the Emperor of Germany, and undoubtably one of the worlds singularly most powerful men, Kaiser Wilhelm I. He nodded slightly to the white gloved aid, who bowed before backing out of the room. As the door closed, the sounds of the banquet continuing in the main hall slowly faded, before being completly silenced. Kruger took two steps towards the large, oak panneled desk embossed with the Imperial Eagle before quietly coughing to announce his presence. The man by the window was startled out of deep thought, he turned away from the large arched window overlooking his Capital and tugged the curtains closed before steppig out of the shadows.
At that moment the heavy door opened again and the imposing figure of Chancelor Bismark strode into the room. Kruger nodded seriously, it was easy to see how it was this man who united all the seperate German nations into this new, powerful Empire. He radiated confidence and power.
"Ah, President Kruger" Bismark inclined his head slightly in recognition, "And my Lord Emperor." Even for the Kaiser, Bismarks bow was far less than that required for one of such a high station.
Bismark marched up to the desk before turning to face the two men before unrolling a huge map of the world and spreading it over the desk.
Kruger took a tentitive step forward to glance at the yellowed parchment. Every continent of the world was covered with a substantial shade of red. Wilhelm thrust one finger at a small cluster of islands off the European coast.
"How is it gentleman, that the worlds most powerful Empire, may be ruled by a cluster of pittiful islands not much larger than my own family estates?"
Bismark nodded at the Kaisers words, slowly running a hand over the vast holdings of the British Empire displayed on the map before turning and looking directly at Kruger, with a stare that would surley have sent a lesser man cowering. "This, President Kruger, is something we hope to rectify, and you are in a unique possition to aid us."
Kruger nodded and stepped up towards the desk, jabbing a finger at the red-painted southern tip of Africa. "Gentlemen, you are looking at the richest coloney in the British Empire."
The Kaiser chuckled slightly before pointing at India, "Surely President Kruger, you mean that THIS is the richest coloney of the Empire"
Kruger shook his head "No Kaiser, I beg to differ. And this is why I believe we may come to a mutual understanding."
Kruger turned and began to pace slightly, walking in and out of the shadows that flanked the desk, lit by a slowly hissing gas lamp on the wall behind it.
"The worlds richest diamond and gold mines are soon to be announced after several years of exploration by the Transvaal and Oranje Repulbics."
"The Witwatersrand is believed to hold more gold than 80% of all other gold reefs in the world combined, and while this will bring untold riches to my nation, I cannot fool myself into thiking that the British will not make formal moves to secure this resource for their own Empire, and rather than rejoyce at the discovery of this resource, I fear it will cause our lands to be soaked in blood"
The Kaiser nodded apreciativly, his eyes already aglow with anticipation as to exactly the terms the President was seeking with his Empire.
"Thus Kaiser Wilhelm, Chancellor Bismark, I offer you a uniqe opportunity, to both reduce British influence over the African continent, and secure a new supply of resources for your nation."
Bismark shook his head slowly "My Emperor we cannot risk war with the..."
Wilhelm held up his hand, motioning for silence and for Kruger to continue.
Kruger continued to pace and and forwards, running a hand through his beard
"We have alread seen one victorious war against the British in Africa, however I fear the next will not come to such a favourable conclusion, as such I offer to smuggle 25% of all gold mined inside the Transvaal Republic though Portuguese Mozambique and to your coloney of Tangyanika in East Africa, in return I ask only for two dozen German military advisiors to train our forces and supplies of guns and artillery to be smuggled from German West Africa."
Kruger turned and slammed his fist down on the oaken writing desk "When they come for our land, we will be ready"
The Kaiser could only smile and nod appreciativley as he imagined trainloads of illicit gold rolling into Berlin.