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United Imperial Assembly, Rosanica Nova

The United Imperial Assembly. The large building that ran the daily affairs of the Federation. Consisting of seven planets (but only occupying one) Rosanica Nova was a Federation. Representatives from all over (mainly the Home Planet of Rosanica Nova) came to debate, talk, shoot, and discuss the issues of the day. Usually they were obscure (Take out or home cooked?) but they always made a difference, somehow. But today the issue was different, should the Federation open its arms to inter-planetary relations?

The Assembly were mumbling among themselves until a large voice boomed. "Order! Order in the Assembly!" Shouted the Head Speaker. His name was Lord Roger Merrit. To his right was Vice-Head Speaker Alex Georgio. "All right. Today we deal whether or not to have inter-planetary relations. Those who are for this say "Aye"."

"Aye." Went the entire room.

"Those against say nay."

....

"What?" Said Roger. "Nobody is against this? What kind of a bloody debate is this?! We are the United Imperial Assembly, we have a reputation to fight, use dirty words, and say things about each other's mothers! And you all agree to this issue, that is important?! No no, I quit. I quit. Good bye."

Thus he left the Assembly. Alex took his place. "Err... right then. Next subject, Star Trek or Star Wars?"

"Star Wars!"

"No Star Trek dang it!"

"Order in the Assembly." Alex ordered. "Right. What do the Star Warsians believe?"

"We who support Star Wars technology..." Said the Assemblyman. "Believe that it is much flashier looking. Also Jean Luc Picard is a stupid name for a Captain. Plus if we don't choose our technology now this thread will never get going."

"Trekkies?" Alex asked.

"Err.... long live the Federation?" Boos and hisses went throughout the Assembly.

"Silence!" Alex commanded. "Those who choose Star Wars, shout Long live the Empire."

"Long live the Empire!" Said most of the entire Assembly.

"Star Trek supporters, say Long live the Federation." Alex said.

"Long live... ah screw it you win." Said the lone Assemblyman.

"Right! Let's continue the thread." Alex said.

And so we shall. Rosanica Nova (the planet because the other planets are wastelands) is a beautiful planet. Lush forests, monumental buildings. It's almost utopian in a sense. The people dressed as the Ancient Greeks once did, togas. To tell you the truth, they were like the Ancient Greeks, except with laser beams and the Imperial Church. The Imperial Church kept Christianity alive even after all these centuries. They've held numerous ecuniminical councils on the subject of aliens and extraterristrial exploration. So yes it was a beautiful planet. Too bad the other planets are such sh... nevermind. Let's continue.

The Rosanican Armed Forces (in specific the Rosanican Star Armada) was small, following the legacy of their ancestors (the Rosians). But even though they were small, they could put up a fight using their tactics and strategies (like the Rosians). This is where the other planets come in. They're used as outposts, prisons, corporate land, etc. It's pretty much open. But it was still Rosanican and the Star Armada had no gripes about invading.

The Rosanican Government functioned like the Rosian Government of old. It consisted of an Assembly (Legislative) an Imperator (elected by the Assembly acting as a figurehead) and a Grand Chancellor (elected by the People and functioning as Head of Government, a Prime Minister). The Cabinet was called the Imperial Council (like the old Rosian Imperial Council) and it consisted of five Chancellors:

-Foreign Affairs (Alexander Nova)
-Defence (Johnathon Carter)
-Commerce (Sergei Jokinski)
-Finance (Julius Flavius)
-Internal Affairs (Natalia Hendrix)

But now, let us go back to this RP, I think you know enough for now.

Imperial Villa, Rosanica Nova

The Imperial Villa was a site to behold, imagine Nero's Palace... but all Futuristic. Did? Good. Let's continue. The man in charge of this Federation was technically Imperator Gaius XI (42), but due to this being a sort of Constitutional Monarchy, the Grand Chancellor Marcus (37) was in charge. Notice how they have no surnames, this is because important people don't have surnames!

And thus, he entered... the throne room. Yes, we have a throne room. "Imperator Gaius! We have a bill that we need you to sign!" We being the Assembly, all bills need to be signed by the Imperator.

"Right right, let's see this..." Gaius mumbled to himself as the exhausted Marcus (it's a big throne room) look as he reviewed the bill. "... you want to start diplomatic relations with other Empires?"

"And Republics Imperator." Marcus said.

"Any bloody fool knows that there are no Republics! It's the cool thing you know, to have an Empire. But fine, I'm sure it won't hurt." And thus he signed the bill.

"Thank you Imperator." Marcus said. "Also, where's my five dollars that you owe me?"

"... if this wasn't a Federation I would kill you." Gaius said. Thus a message was sent throughout Universe Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and all those stupid Greek letters. I'm lookin' at you OHMk. II!

To: All Friendly Nations
From: Alexander Nova

The Federation of Rosanica Nova wishes to have relations with you. We
offer Embassy Trades, Trade Agreements, Non-Aggression Pacts, Alliances
(possibly), and much more. We are a peaceful people, meaning no harm. If
you wish you may even possibly visit Rosanica Nova and meet with the
Imperator himself (but we all know the power lies with the Chancellors)
so we eagerly wait for your response. We hope peace can be aquired, or at
least we learn more about each other.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

Transmission to the Rosanicans

We are interested in establishing relations with you, is there any way we could get a delegation to visit your system?

To: Rosanica Nova
From: FedAB Foreign Affairs Department

The Federation of Amazonian Beasts would also like to send a party to visit your government, and possibly set up trade and Embassies.

Signed,
Andrew Chambers
FedAB Foreign Affairs Minister

encoded coms to anica Nova
from the desk of josh sephrioth emperor of sephrioth welcome friend the empire wishes for an a allance betwein us comrade

To: Mini Miehm
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

The coordinates are being sent with this message, quite frankly I don't
remember them but that's why we have Microsoft 7000 right? Ask for an
Admiral Giorgi Ula, he will escort you to the surface.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

To: The Amazonian Foreign Ministry
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

The Federation would gladly welcome you. The coordinates come with this
message. Ask for an Admiral Joseph Stalin (no relation to the evil Terran
dictator) and he will escort you to the surface.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

To:The Sephriothian Empire
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

We do not wish to pursue an Alliance, but an Embassy Trade is most
welcome, if you desire it.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

Reply

Thank you, we will arrive in a few hours.(yeah, you heard me hours, I move fast...)

Tarsonis:

The Battle Squadron dispatched to deal with the Rosainca Nova situation was overstrength, they had no real information about these people, and they had been trapped in First Contact situations before... Then again, they might also make a good protectorate. *ominous music, if you like that kind of thing...*

reply that is most welcome and we will give you 300000 cerberus wardroids to help protect your fledgling nation for free please send cpradnantes for the transports

The 7th BattleFleet (which consisted of ) arrived to escort the Miehmite Force. One Rosanica Class Carrier (the flagship), three Nova Class light carriers, two Ilyanov Class Battleships, and seven Hattensberg Class Frigates. They were like giant triangles, sleek white triangles with a black tip. Like Space shuttles. There were fighters, but most of them were inside the Carrier. Only five were outside, they were IF-55s, interceptors. They looked like that Wolf fighter from Starfox... I like Starfox.

"This is the IRS Aurellius to Miehmite Forces." Admiral Giorgi Ula said. "Welcome to the Federation. I hope your trip was satisfactory." He said in a pleasing manner, he sounded Greek too. "Come, now follow me. Don't mind the fighters, pirates raid us sometimes... bloody pirates."

To: The Sephrion Empire
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

We are not a fledgling nation. We are a prosperous Federation, we
thank you for the offer but we refuse. But an Embassy would still be welcome
in Rosanica Nova.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

Response:

It was pleasant enough. Most of the pirates ran when they saw our guns, and the rest blew up quite spectacularly... When would it be possible for us to issue our ulti-... I mean, meet with your leader?

encoded coms josh would like to vist your federation is it aceptable for the flagship the doombrigner to come and josh and his personal gaurd of 12 mature shade lords
ooc think nemmiss outa resdent evil 3 but ft

Admiral Giorgi chuckled. "Meet? With the Great Imperator Gaius X?"

"Umm sir... it's XI" A random sailor said.

"You shut up!" The Admiral shouted. "No. But I'm sure the Chancellory of Foreign Affairs can send a Diplomat. Cheap way of getting a title, in my day we had to eat live men. Do you realize how hard it was to unite the Federation?"

"Admiral, you're the youngest Admiral in the Star Armada..." Another sailor said.

"You shut up! Anyway. The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs assigns each Flagship a Diplomat. So if you could just send a Diplomat inside, we'd be okay. Or do you really have to see the Imperator?"

To: The Sephrion Empire
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

The Emperor may visit. There are coordinates with this message. Good day.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

Reply:

We can send a diplomat. Allow us to dispatch a shuttle bearing our Ambassador.

To: All Friendly Nations
From: Alexander Nova

The Federation of Rosanica Nova wishes to have relations with you. We
offer Embassy Trades, Trade Agreements, Non-Aggression Pacts, Alliances
(possibly), and much more. We are a peaceful people, meaning no harm. If
you wish you may even possibly visit Rosanica Nova and meet with the
Imperator himself (but we all know the power lies with the Chancellors)
so we eagerly wait for your response. We hope peace can be aquired, or at
least we learn more about each other.

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

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Lady Seto (again x3,576,285 now..) read yet another foreign diplomatic dispatch from yet another new star nation, or semi-wanabe-in-training-for-the-previlige-of-being-called-a-star-nation.

Even the Gaians were this once. =^^=

Seto rubbed her chin, one that felt as solid as her stare. She then smiles, one that makes an aide nearby run away all of a sudden. Seto sees this and slits her eyes. "There goes another trainee."

She then smiles again and comments.. "These Novans might be interesting to contact."

She then creates a simple outgoing message to be sent over the Gaians godmod communications network (or the Hikari Network as it's usually refered.)

:: ~ Hark to thee masters of The Federation of Rosanica Nova, of whomever actually controls it's auspices. Our message is merely a welcome, and we look forward to a time to meet with you. The intention is to learn, and nothing more. First Contact is not just a movie title, and is in fact our fact. One that can have benefits to both our 'empires' down the long road of history.

We look forward to your response, in your own due course and time.

Regards,

Lady Seto Kamiki
Gaian Ascendancy Prime Foreign Advisor ~ ::

Admiral Giorgi responded. "Go ahead."

To: Lady Seto Kamiki
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

The Federation would gladly agree to this. We, therefore, invite you to visit
Rosanica Nova and experience its elegant splendor for yourself. All star treat-
ment. We hope that you do come, and if you do come that you would be
amazed at the splender of our planet as our ancestors once were when they
left Terra from nuclear holocaust. We wait for your response

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

the huge super star destroyer that was the doombringer droped out of transwarp and messagesd them again permision for the emepeorer and his gaurd to comedown

The shuttle departed the Hyperion, the flagship of this small Battle Squadron. The shuttle headed directly for the flagship of the other fleet, it bore James Raynor, the Admiral of the small group that had been dispatched, and he was intending to either gain their trust, or corrupt them if he could...

Seto was in one of the Onsen baths with Ladies Peorth and Yurika when the return message came from the Novan realm. Padds were nice in that they were completely weather and water resistant.

Making them portable anywhere when desired. Even in the bath. (Ones that looked like they were in a mountain valley, encompassing an 'entire' said such.)

After Seto read the response out loud, Yurika asks, rubbing her cheeks with a cloth. "How many contact messages does this make it for the month Seto?"

"Um.. about three hundred something. It's getting busy ever since we reopened the borders." Seto sighed, the steam seeping through her. She then looked at Peorth. "Care for a trip in my stead? You missed out on the journey to Terra after all."

Peorth smiles. "I'm game. I'll even dress conservatively this time."

Yurika blinks at Peorth. "I didn't know you could do that." Peorth just splashes water at her."

--

:: ~ To the Novan realm, our representative will be of the Morisato clan, and we will arrive within a couple of days. Logistics and all that.

You will know us by the unique nature of our ships, when they arrive.

Regards,

Lady Peorth Morisato
Gaian Second Foreign Advisor (attending)

Lady Seto Kamiki
Gaian Prime Foreign Advisor (not attending) ~ ::

Rosanica Nova was a beautiful planet. Earth like even. It was mostly made of dark, damp forests. But the cities on it were advanced (for us) and graceful (again for us). Smooth curves and white dominated the scene, and tall buildings were not a prime concern for the Rosanicans. Instead, long buildings took the field. But because of this, the cities were large but was that really a bad thing? To me, no. Because the bigger the city the better it is. More to see right?

But now, the 2nd BattleFleet spotted the Gaian ships, led by the IRS Diocletian which is ironic because even though the Federation is Christian they have a ship named after an Emperor who persecuted them. Eh. "This is the IRS Diocletian, head of the 2nd BattleFleet, name your the nation who sent you."

(MM, Seph. I'll get to you tommorow. I'm nauseaus so Imma rest.)

((OC- Hope ya feel better R.N. =oo= ))

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The Gaians arrived via a standard Fold Jump, crossing the seven hundred million light-year distance with ease. They also arrive in a small three ship flotilla.

Three Treeships, led by Pashir, Peorth's Hikari Treeship. It was escorted by Kanto Belldandy and Keiichi's Treeship, and Brachta, Skuld and Sentaro's Treeship. All three were all that was needed for defense.

Peorth led the reply.

":: This is Lady Peorth of the Ascendancy Foreign Advisory, replying to the welcome invitation to come to your homeworld for a first contact event. Inform us where to enter orbit and meet with your leaders in person.

We hope this is a glorious day for us all. ::"

IRS Aurellius

The shuttle was immediately accepted inside the IRS Aurellius. The inside was white, the soldiers looked strangely Ancient, like old Terran soldiers. But there was a sort of futuristic feel to them, it must've been all the plastic. Of course I'm talking about the Marines assigned to each ship. They carried rifles that also looked ancient, but functioned perfectly when it came to this new modern warfare. The sailors were dressed in white, like the old days when the Rosians were on Terra and not in space. The hanger off course was all white, with fighters on top and bottom, ready to take off. But I'll let you decide most of the details.

The Diplomat went and greeted the Miehmish (which is apparently the correct form to call one from Mimi Miehm) Dipolmat. His name was Sir Victor Gorin, he was dressed in a toga. A white toga with a blue stripe across the shoulder hold to indicate the person worked for the Foreign Chancellory. He greeted James. "Welcome to the IRS Aurellius friend. We hope that you are all right from the trip to Rosanica Nova."

To: Emperor Josh of Sephrioth
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

If you want to come down you must leave your massive fleet behind. You
must come in a transport, our fighters will protect you but we do not want
that massive fleet so close to Rosanica Nova. Nothing personal, but it's
standard procedure, or at least that's what Imperator Gaius XI told me.

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

IRS Diocletian

"Ah!" The Admiral exclaimed with such surprise. "You are the Gaians! Welcome to Rosanica Nova. We are giving you coordinates now for a landing spot, but unfortunately there is no place to land large ships such as yours. But if you can send a shuttle you can land. Or, if you don't have a shuttle we can send you one. As for your three ships they can take a space on Station Britannica. If you noticed we have some stations here, but most of them are not fully functional yet. I'm very sorry."

A pause. "The Foreign Chancellor will be waiting for you on the landing spot and if you get the chance you may get to see the Imperator."

"Even though he's not that important?" A sailor said.

"You shut up! He is important! Your mother. I'm very sorry, we hope to see you there. We really do hope it will be a glorious day, or at least, a day where things won't go wrong." With me as the author, not likely.

"I'm James Raynor, Terran Dominion Mobile Infantry, Marshal of Korhal. The trip was relatively simple, a few pirates, minor explosions resulted."

While Peorth was listening (and smiling) as the Novans spoke, she was also told by Tactical Tech of the presence of Sephrothian and Terran Dominion vessels in the area. She only commented.. "Let them to their own course."

She then looks up at the holoscreen feed of the Admiral. As Belldandy, Keiichi, Skuld, Sentaro and Urd teleport over from their respective vessels to the Pashir, Peorth informs the Admiral.

"We will dock at the appropriate station indicated, and teleport down to the focal coordinates you inferred. We will not require a shuttle, and only ask for your party to be ready for our arrival.

We promise to be good guests."

Skuld, upon hearing this, elbows Keiichi. "You hear that K1? You'd better heed." Keiichi just gives her a dry look, as Sentaro and Bell laugh a touch.

Peorth however looks over and comments. "I'm more worried about someone else behaving." ..said, looking at Skuld 'and' Urd in turn, garnering nice and ugly/dirty stares in return.

Peorth just giggles and comments over to Bell and Kei. "Shalt we to our company?" ...she says, then looking up to the Admiral for any finishing remarks.

IRS Aurellius

Victor smiled. "Pirates eh? Renegades from the other planets. Sadly we can't control them at the moment but if the United Imperial Assembly votes to increase military spending, we could. But let's not speak politics. I assume you want a tour of this ship?"

He paused. "Or, shall we find ourselves a private room so we can discuss anything that on our minds?"

IRS Diocletian

The Admiral became shocked when he heard about teleportation. "Teleportation?! I remember when the Federation tried tests with that. Let's see... ah! I remember one story where we tested it on this prisoner. It was simple, go from one place in the room, to the other side. Now he came to the other side, but oy vey! I think he grew five arms, his eyes were like all mosquitolike, and I think he became a woman... and now that woman is the captain of a frigate. I mean after the arms were amputated and the eyes were fixed... I don't know."

He shrugged. "Oh! Right! Sorry, I was rambling a bit. Yes, I'll alert Alexander, our Foreign Chancellor, that you'll be coming down with your... magical powers. Anyway, have a safe time and remember, have fun."

Bump

IRS Aurellius

Victor smiled. "Pirates eh? Renegades from the other planets. Sadly we can't control them at the moment but if the United Imperial Assembly votes to increase military spending, we could. But let's not speak politics. I assume you want a tour of this ship?"

He paused. "Or, shall we find ourselves a private room so we can discuss anything that on our minds?"[/i]"

"Either will work for my needs, I am primarily a military commander, but either one will suffice."

Incoming Transmission from the Galactic Republic of Anagonia
To: Alexander Nova, Rosanica Nova
From: Caster Oblivion, Anagonia

It will greatly please the Galactic Republic to have another friendly relation with the likes of a newly found Galactic Brethren. We open our arms in friendship and brethrenhood, without any strings whatsoever.

However, we must admit that we are busy with other matters and cannot immeidtely come to meet you until these matters are taken care of. So, until such a time, we ask for a knowledge of peace to be between our two Galactic Nations.

Sincerely in Galactic Brethrenhood,
Caster Oblivion
Chief of Foreign Affairs/Activties
Galactic Republic of Anagonia

Victor raised his brow. "Then I assume you will want to discuss things right away since none of this will interest you." He led him down to his right where there was a room. It was small, and it was all white. Meanwhile crews took care of the Miehmish starship, you know all that jazz.

Victor began the talk. "Right, as you know we are try to extablish contact with those outside the Rosanican System, but I assume you have your own interests here?"

To: Caster Oblvion
From: Alexander Nova

Thank you for the open proposition of peace. We generously accept this,
and we are sad that you are unable to visit our system. But if you want, we
could go to your system and visit you. Or is it dangerous currently? Either way
we are glad that there is peace between us. Let's hope that it can go further
hm?

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

Victor raised his brow. "Then I assume you will want to discuss things right away since none of this will interest you." He led him down to his right where there was a room. It was small, and it was all white. Meanwhile crews took care of the Miehmish starship, you know all that jazz.

Victor began the talk. "Right, as you know we are try to extablish contact with those outside the Rosanican System, but I assume you have your own interests here?


"We do indeed. We are interested in securing a foothold in every area of the galaxy, either by alliances, or by subjugating smaller forces. Our prefernce is for diplomacy however..."

To: Caster Oblvion
From: Alexander Nova

Thank you for the open proposition of peace. We generously accept this,
and we are sad that you are unable to visit our system. But if you want, we
could go to your system and visit you. Or is it dangerous currently? Either way
we are glad that there is peace between us. Let's hope that it can go further
hm?

Yours in Peace,

Alexander Nova
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

Response

You are welcome to visit the Nova Kretani Solar Syetm for talks of alliances, trade, and whatever else is desired. Our Homeworld is Novar, the fourth planet from Nova Kretani. Be careful to watch out for the Large shipyeard, we are currently constructing a Battle Carrier and the Orbital traffic may be intense as construction is being readied.

Thank you for your kind cooperation, two Battlecruisers will be on standby to ensure your safety in-system, but pleas ebe reminded they, too, are being used for the construction.

Please make sure to dock at Orbital Station 001.

Cooridantes provided

With Thanks,
Caster Oblivion
Chief of Foreign Affairs/Activties
Galactic Republic of Anagonia

IRS Aurellius

"Well." Victor said. "I hope you're not planning on subjugating Rosanica Nova. That would be a bit mean hm?" He chuckled. "Well, I think having an Embassy is establish a foothold in this system."

He paused. "Unless you have your own ideas. Do you?"

IRS Novanus

The IRS Novanus was a Byzantium Class Transport. (http://img24.imageshack.us/img24/9246/transport1xc.gif) The size of a Rebel Alliance transport, it was unarmed. Nevertheless, it was fast. Designed to outrun the pirates that occupied the outer rim of Rosanica Nova. Its only disadvantage being that it was unarmed, but are transports supposed to be unarmed? I think so, I think. It already reached the Nova Kretani System, thanks to its hyperdrive and its escort of four IF-27s. Imagine the Wolven fighters from StarFox but white with a black tip.

"This is Captain Syennesis Yi of the IRS Novanus. We represent the Federation of Rosanica Nova." Syennesis said. "We request the escort that was promised to... escort us." How original eh?

Peorth looked with a face in an 'eww' position, then recovered quickly and replied. "We'll be down with our not so magical teleport in a moment here. Out."

As the snaps off, Peorth looks to the others. "Well?"

Keiichi just comments.. "Do we 'have' to bring them?" ...pointing at Bell's sisters, both whom almost trounce him. Peorth just 'AHEMS' loudly and comments back. "Remember, we are representing our empire in Lady Seto's stead."

Everyone straightens up, and calmly (with poking/prodding along the way..) to the teleporter station, the blue and white technological marvel, angelicly monicered in artistry, easily fits them all with only a third of the space taken up. Peorth then acknowledges to her Tree to teleport them.

At the surface contact point, a shimmering blue and white beam brings them all enmasse to the surface of the planet, where expected, with ease.

United Imperial Assembly

"Welcome, to Rosanica Nova!" Alexander said.

The city is a beautiful place to behold. White, everywhere. People dressed with togas discuss the issues of the day. The streets are filled with speeders, and sometimes police cycles. In the sky there are trade ships flying to and from ports in the city, sharing their wares. There are malls where Rosanicans can buy, taken by the publicy owned transportation system. Posters are on the walls, saying "Colonize Britannica Nova! Free land!" even though it was suicidal to do so anyway. But where the three were now was the United Imperial Assembly's Hanger. The United Imperial Assembly was a giant dome, the biggest building next to the Imperial Villa.The Hanger meanwhile, was connected directly to the Assembly, it was full of military starships, mostly fighters who ran patrols.

Alexander was young looking, with a slight tan (like most Rosanicans had) and Greco beard that would remind you of a Spartan. He had a toga with a gold and blue stripe cross the shoulder hold. Indicating that he worked for the Foreign Chancellory and that he was a Chancellor. He bowed. "I hope the... teleportation was satisfactory. Any questions?"

((OC- 'six' actually..))

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The group arrived unto the hanger, Keiichi and Sentaro looking around with more intrest due to the assortment of foreign military hardware. The four ladies just looked aroind for a moment, before Peorth greeted in return the apparent Chancellor (one of them at least..)

"Thank you for your welcome. On behalf of the Ascendancy Sphere, we here welcome you as well to the to greater cosmos." ..she then adds. "Question however replete, we'll relinquish such for a tour and other activities instead for now."

IRS Novanus

The IRS Novanus was a Byzantium Class Transport. (http://img24.imageshack.us/img24/9246/transport1xc.gif) The size of a Rebel Alliance transport, it was unarmed. Nevertheless, it was fast. Designed to outrun the pirates that occupied the outer rim of Rosanica Nova. Its only disadvantage being that it was unarmed, but are transports supposed to be unarmed? I think so, I think. It already reached the Nova Kretani System, thanks to its hyperdrive and its escort of four IF-27s. Imagine the Wolven fighters from StarFox but white with a black tip.

"This is Captain Syennesis Yi of the IRS Novanus. We represent the Federation of Rosanica Nova." Syennesis said. "We request the escort that was promised to... escort us." How original eh?

A response came equickly.

We are watching.....go forward to the large station thats orbiting the beautiful planet. Ignore the massive shipyard, its building a 9 kilometer warship.

Very stupid...

The Galactic Empire


http://www.maarasuniverse.com/darkside/Emp_1.jpg

In the name of the Galactic Empire; the Chronosian Imperium; servants of the God-Emperor and Galactic Emperor, Remiel De Drakan; Chosen of the Four Powers; declare our intent to send diplomatic envoys to your new nation. If this is not to your liking, we are perfectly prepared to welcome diplomats to our capital world of Chronosia Prime or the Imperial Throne World of Coruscant.

United Imperial Assembly

"Well then, a tour is in order. It might get the ball rolling." Alexander said. He pointed to a Byzantium Class Transport. It was the same as the military models, it just had giant windows to see everything with. Oh and it can't go to space. "So, are you ready to go?"

IRS Novanus

"All right." Syennesis said. "I'll ignore the massive starship that defies all the rules of logic and physics but is yet being built somehow I guess through the power of will because the power of will defies all." A pause. "The beautiful planet? And what is beauty? For all you know I could consider beauty rotting apples and slime, how dare you assume what beauty is. We all know that beauty is subjective."

He laughed loudly. "But, we're both normal. Heading there now."

To: The Galactic Empire
From: The Chancellory of Foreign Affairs

We would prefer it if we sent a Diplomat. We have monitored your Empire,
and we'd rather see it for ourselves. Therefore, we are going to send a
Diplomat to explore the Empire. We also thank you for considering having
Diplomatic relations with Rosanica Nova. We assure you that it will not be a
waste of your time. And we know that it will not be a waste of ours.

Yours in Peace,

Leonidas Kanthi
Member of the United Imperial Assembly
Vice-Chancellor of Foreign Affairs

IRS Novanus

"All right." Syennesis said. "I'll ignore the massive starship that defies all the rules of logic and physics but is yet being built somehow I guess through the power of will because the power of will defies all." A pause. "The beautiful planet? And what is beauty? For all you know I could consider beauty rotting apples and slime, how dare you assume what beauty is. We all know that beauty is subjective."

He laughed loudly. "But, we're both normal. Heading there now."

Good, cause I almost had a heart attack. Thanks, and good night.

ooc i only sent the doombringer
ic the empereor suited up in his dress uniform drass the weapon of his father as at his hip and his 12 shjadelord body gaurds formed a bpx around him as they went to the angel of death drop ship
ccoms to rosians
this i drop ship dark angel reqeusting permison to come down

Peorth eyed Alexander as the tour started. She was judging many things here besides mere hardware.

As they walked along in a group, she asked. "How long as your nation been in space? More details the better of course."

Rosanica Nova

The Byzantium Transport began to take off as Alexander began to speak. "Well. As a people we've inhabited the planet for thousands of years. As you may know, were a Terran nation known as "The Imperial Union" or more commonly known as "The Island of Rose". But we left, due to the fact that the Rosian Government collapsed. We couldn't go to the other Republics, the lands that made up the Union, because they wouldn't accept us. So our ancestors went to space."

As he went into that part the ship passed a large palatial building, it was the third largest in Rosanica Nova. It was exceptionally white compared to the rest of the city, some say that if you looked at it directly you could be blind. On the roof was a cross, it was a Basilica. "That, is St. Sergei's Basicalica. Sergei Ilyanov to be exact. He was a President and the first Grand Chancellor. He brought the Rosians into the diplomatic spotlight, some say he stabalized the Imperial Union to the point that it wouldn't collapse for hundreds of years, they were right. He was canonized five hundred years ago. It took economics to cause the Ancient Union to crash as we call it. Of course you wanted to know how long we were in space, well, for a few thousand years."

He paused. "Yep. When we were in space, we were tribes but we were united by the Cross, in specific the Imperial Church. We were unified five hundred years ago, the same day and year that Sergei was made a Saint. The same system as the Ancient Union was instigated. An Imperator as Head of State, a Grand Chancellor as Head of Government and an Assembly to handle everyday issues. The other planets we claimed were claimed only half a century ago. So they're still wild, but they're give in to Imperial control... eventually."

The transport ship then passed the Imperial Villa, the main household of the Imperator. It was the size of Nero's Palace, some say even bigger. There were massive walls seperating it from the main city, and guards manned those walls. The Iris Guard. They wore full red, thus the name Iris... if Irises are red. "That." Alexander said. "Is the Imperial Villa, where our Imperator lives. He is Imperator Gaius XI. Elected by the United Imperial Assembly five years ago. Yes, our Imperators are not heriditary... too much inbreeding." He shrugged. "Yes I remember when we tried that. I think we came out with a hermaphrodite as an Imperator. He was a man who felt like a woman who was a lesbian. I know, I don't know how that happens. But after his death and a particularly bloody civil war, we decided to elect our Imperators, but now I'm just rambling now aren't I?"

Alexander paused. "Now. We could either land on the Imperial Villa and meet Gaius XI or we can continue to visit the city. We can visit the Ludus Magna, a place where the entire history of our nation, and Terra in specific, is stored. Maybe you can donate? Plus we need to visit the malls! I'm sure you girls would like to do some shopping?"

IRS Novanus

The IRS Novanus started to approach the Anagonian Homeland. "This is Captain Syennesis of the IRS Novanus, would somebody please escort us to the surface before I and the rest of my crew get angry?" Really, angry people are mean you know.

To: Emperor Josh of Sephrioth
From: The Chancellory of Defence

You may drop down, land at the designated landing pad.

Johnathon Carter
Member of the Imperial Council
Chancellor of Defence

Dock at the huge Space Station, coordinates provided. Docking bay 12. Follow the lights. Thank you.

In the backround, Geeze...

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the 12 shade lords scrated thier phaser rifle implanted in thier arms.
the dropship began its decent