NationStates Jolt Archive

For years now wars had been on the rise in many nations. Neo Zeta and G.F.F.A members had deverted much of their attention to Military threats. This left the police forces on many worlds underfunded. And now with it easy to get a ship of your own with hyperspace drives Police Forces were unable to keep up with smugglers,Pirates and other law brakers. So now Neo Zeta has sent out the call and it has been answered. The forming of a Galaxy Police.

A command center in orbit of New Holland has been built. It is near the Abh border and is near what is known in Neo Zeta as Smugglers Den. Its a backwater part of both Empires and has become a safe spot for not only those wanted in Neo Zeta but in the entire G.F.F.A and Beyound.

Now the stations crew awaits those who have taken up the challange to protect and serve.

OOC: Feel free to bring in minor chars and fillers if you wish to use for flavor and what not. This isnt in my rp really its everyones. You guys can start as many GP threads and storys as you all wish. I am just glad the idea is getting off the ground.

ooc: I assume we just introduce and have our characters arrive at the station now.

Incoming Transmission...
Verifying Source...
Scanning for Authenticity...
Level III Security Clearance Achieved

"It is a request for mercenary forces to help police the galaxy in these desperate times," said the mechanical voice of Machina as he instantaneously scanned the data.

Calculating Risk Factor...
Calculating Benefits...
Analyzing...
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Analyzing...
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Assignment: Confirmed


In only a few minutes the fast moving figure of Machina had reached the docking bays of the station he had single-handedly exterminated and subsequently taken over as a base. Certain upgrades had been made in its defensive capabilities and now they were responsible for the station's survival as the InteliDroid's spaceship blasted off.

Soon the stars became starlines and he was off on a previously calculated route to New Holland.

OOC: Bumping for the others.

After her recent mission of scouting out other territories and discovering a crisis situation in a new nation, Titania was already handed her next assignment. "You want me to do what?" There was just a hint of aggitation in her voice.

Greil took his double headed ax off the stand and slung it over his shoulder. "Come on Titania, you know why we are here. Sure we get a high profile assignment and some decent pay like the one you just finished, but some times it's just securing the borders. Look at it this way. This is a cushy assignment with little risk involved. You'll get some pay and back to tracking down murders and usurping tyrannts and the whole bit. Come on Titania, smile for once."

The firey red haired woman spun around and walked out with her hand ax clanking against her armor as she moved.

"Wait a minute Melisha. I know you're third in command of the Council, next to Jorrus and Magriel, but why the hell do I get a damn padawan!?! Especially one like Jukassa. I should have a say, since I'm still a member of the Council of Twenty."

Melisha smiled sheeplishly, "what's wrong with Jukassa, Blashka?" She began to giggle a bit. Blashka sighed. Even at her age, it seems that girlish ability to that high pitch laugh never goes away, "your name's sound soooo alike."

"That's not the reason. You know damn well why."

"Oh.... Pish posh," she waves her hand as a dismissal to Blashka's protest. So what if he's caused some havoc in school. And set loose some.... Animals in class."

"Insects. You know they scare the crap out of me."

"Be a man Blashka. You're on the council. This is an assignment Jorrus sent to me while he's in the Aritash system."

"Fine. Where's the destination?"

"New Holland. You'll be meeting Jukassa there."

Blashka reluctantly bowed to Melisha, and got into his J-Win and took off.
Finnaly, I've got the base to myself. Melisha continued to do her reports.

Destination Found.
Confirming Location...
New Holland identified.

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Waiting for Command...
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Sending Query to Orbiting Space Station
Sector X31, NavA2
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Sent

From: Machina
To: Orbiting Station

I have received a request for hired support in policing space.
I have come in answer to that request.
I intend to accept the charges of this employment.
I have questions that need to be answered.

Requesting Dock-Link.
Incoming, ETA: 3:00

From:Station Command Bridge
To: Machina

You have been cleared for docking. A briefing will be held at 1300 hours once the rest of the members arrive. All questions will be answered there. Once on the station feel free to use the stations computer system to find any location on the station you wish to go to.


Meanwhile another shuttle was nearing the station carrying Neo Zetas two elites who were assigned to this operation.

" This is beyound humiliating to be assigned to a backwater station that is the center of a hair brained operation." Hajime Saito said as he looked at the nearing station.

" You were assigned by your commanding officer. As the former commanderof the Neo Zetan Military Police Bevelle Section Squad Three you should understand that personal feelings and emotions play no part in dection makeing nore following orders." KOS-MOS said as she piloted the shuttle.

" Ah i would expect such a reply from a biodroid who is programmed to never question orders. And i find it funny somthing with not emotions or feelings would lecture me about them."

A moment passed with out a word befor Saito spoke agian " And here i thought you had no feelings but it seems i hurt yours."

"No i have no feelings to be hurt. I however found our conversation meaningless to our current assignment so i terminated it." KOS-MOS said

" This is going to be a long assignment. Saito said with a long sigh at the end.

Captain Nothing sat in his Marathon Class Cruiser Allegiance, he looked at the data screen to his right and noticed the inbound time to the GFFA Galaxy Police HQ dropped Dramatically.

"Nav did we hit a faster Eddie?"

Navigation Officer Niel looked at the screen, "Well sir, to the best of our knowledge yes."

"Great, just great."

Captain Nothing was irritated to be "chosen" for this assignment, knowing his duty would be better serving his country in defense of the Home System, or helping Colonize the nearby worlds.

Down in the Cargo Hold, Special Forces Sergeant Thomas Mann walked up in front of his Platoon, the 24 men of the 505th SF Platoon, his pride and joy.

"Men, I know you all rather be on the front colonizing the rest of our Solar System, but we were called to do what we do best, hunt down the scum of other worlds."

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"Sir, we droped out of Slipspace!"

"Open up a comm. link with the Station, and send them this."

The Yukatan Detachment to the Galaxy Police has arrived and awaiting instructions.

"So what about this Galaxy Police?" asked Randall Jackson in a conference between the Minister of External Relations and the Military Commander.

"Supporting this can only help increase stability within the GFFA." stated James Hawdon

"Doing this will certainly increase our standing in the GFFA. How many ships could we send?"

"Well.... I think we'd be able to send 5 the Arrow, Shield, Sword, Justice and Faith. And doing this would certainly increase our security as well. Less smugglers and pirates and nasties in the galaxie the less likely they are to stumble onto us."

"Okay, then we'll do it. I'll send a reply to the Neo Zetans and get the ships on their way."

....

The 5 ships went entered into hyperspace and engaged their TFME drives it wasn't long that the ships had emerged near the Galactic Police headquarters at New Holland. The Arrow sent the following message to the orbiting base
Novaen contingent to the Galactic Police. NBS Arrow, NBS Shield, NBS Sword, NBS Justice, NBS Faith reporting for duty. Requesting details for docking of several shuttle craft. One from each ship.

A short reply was sent back to the Space Station as the ship Machina was on began descending towards the docking area.

*Confirmed*
ETA: 1:13

Sure enough, in just about seventy-three seconds, the ship connected with the docking bay of the station (or entered it depending on how large it is). The door of the space ship opened and out strode Machina, the red-eyed, cloak wearing, InteliDroid of unknown origins. As it entered the station, it did a quick scan of everything before walking up to the nearest console. From the cylindrical part, which was his hand, came a single cable that connected to the console. In just a few seconds the Droid had downloaded all of the necessary information.

It entered a waiting room and sat down... waiting for 1300 hours.

"Sir, we've recieved word that the G.F.F.A. is setting up a Galactic Police corps. I've taken the liberty of pestering their call centre, and we've found out that they've got an array of captains, Jedi and marksmen. There's really nothing we can add in those departments, since we need our marksmen and our best captain is off on the Millenium"

"Well, we'll send in Sparrow, then."

"I'll have him nabbed by personnel. Expect lots of angry letters."

The nameless official left the building to cause trouble for the military.

---A few days later---
Phsiik waited in the starport as he had his equipment loaded onto the shuttle that was taking him to the station. He had chosen fairly middle of the range equipment, though some parts were top-of-the-line. Obviously equipment that would normally plunk him back in university for the next three years was right out, so he chose that which he was familiar with.

However, one piece of gadgetry he could not resist was the NIS-18 "Spectre" stealth computer interface. Whilst he was neither qualified nor trained in its use, Icarus and he could probably make some use of it. Besides, he had the manual and the basic functions were pretty much the same as his old NI-7 "Battleaxe" interface.

Rummaging through his kit the rest of the equipment was in order, and he sat down in the shuttle and waited for the long range transport to depart.

In the meantime he began working through the incredibly long manual.

---A few more days later---
The trip was finally over, and was mostly uneventful. Perhaps using the comm systems to subvert the pirate's AI core was showing off, but Phsiik was finally getting the hang of the interface's many features. Besides, they deserved it for having such an insecure system, right?

"This is the UACT Hermes, requesting permission to dock. We have in tow the Pirate Vessel Soldier of Fortune, preparing for turnover."

It was somewhat comical watching the little shuttle being escorted by the subverted pirate frigate.

"Also onboard is Daisuke Phsiik, recruit for the Galaxy Police."

Confirmed Dock in hanger B

Saito had arrived with KOS-MOS by now and waited for the meeting which was still two hours away. He looked out a window into the depths of space missing his old job. He felt this would be boring compared to being on the captial nore did he like the idea of haveing to work with others.

OOC: Sorry for the late reply had computer trouble. Going to give the others a day more to arrive. I will try and TG them in case they forgot.

Machina watched another person arrive shortly after 'him' but did not intend to make any contact. He continued to sit and stare into nothingness as his 'brain' processed numerous commands in an instant. The other seemed happy to be ignored and so they sat in mutual silence.

ooc: Cool.

"Alright, well were supposed to meet in a few hours, get us closer."

"Aye Sir."

The Allegiance moved closer to the Galaxy Police HQ. Sargeant Mann got up from his bunk in time to hear an announcement come over the PA system.

"Sargeant Mann, please report to the bridge, captains orders."

Mann sighed at the announcement, he never liked Navy boys so much, in fact he hated not being on the ground at all. As he rode up to the bridge on the service elevator he wondered what the Captain wanted.

"Sargeant Mann reporting as ordered."

"Ah welcome, now first off we meet those who were going to be serving with in about 2 hours."

"Alright."

"Now I brought you up here for a reason, now to better serve in our line of duty together we are going to have to understand each other."

Captain Nothing and Sargeant Mann discussed what they were doing here, and how they would operate with each other as the Allegiance got closer to the massive station.

"Acknowledged. Docking now."

The shuttle docked, leaving the frigate next to what appeared to be an impounding block, after shorting out the bridge control.

Sparrow, after getting directions from an officer, entered the meeting room to sit down and wait.

"Hello, I'm Daisuke Phsiik, applicant for the Galactic Police."

"I can't believe you are going to be like this the entire trip to New Holland. Geeze, I'll never understand you women and how you can remain in such a brooding mood for so long."

Greil went back to monitoring the ship as it slipped silently through Hyperspace. Titania on the other hand was wondering if she could shove his body out of an airlock without getting caught. Nah, too many witnesses. I'll just use my ax and hide his parts in the walls of the ship.

"Did you say something Titania?"

The woman looked over. "Oh, no. I didn't say anything."

"Oh, for a minute there I thought your mood had improved. My mistake."

No one will ever find him in the walls. I'll take my time though and remove each digit at a time.

While Titania was contemplating murdering her superior officer, the Whitestar class ship tore from Hyperspace and into normal space. The station came into view and a message was quickly sent.

This is the Whitestar class ship from the Abh Empire requesting permission to dock.

Blashka finnaly arrived at the station and put his J-wing in orbit.

"This is Councilor Blashka, representative of the Malkir Council of Twenty requesting permission to dock."

Permission was granted to both ships to dock in the docking bay with the other ships.

Most of the high ranking personal inculding the elites that member nations of the G.F.F.A had sent were now being called to the meeting room where Admiral Aoshi commander of this district of space in Neo Zeta would breif them on this new Galaxy Police and then turn the station over to the new group.

Saito and Kos-Mos had arrived in the meeting room and took their seats

ooc: So I assume they should go to the conference room now?

Seeing others heading towards the conference room, and confirming that with the data from the station's database, Machina calculated that it was best for him to join them.

He briskly walked into the room and took a seat near the middle of the table.

ooc: Bumping for the others agian.

OOC: Bump once more next post i will just start assumeing your guys are just a little late.

Shortly after docking with the station, and leaving their ship Captain Nothing and Sargeant Mann made their way to the Conference Room. Not knowing what to expect they took a seat at the end of the table.

ooc: I hate when these subscription buttons don't work.

IC:

Titania and Greil both made their way through the station and into the conference room. Their capes flowed behind them as they walked. A mix of crimson red and gold. The firey woman wore pearl white armor which greatly contrasted to the tall grim man standing next to her that wore simple clothes and a half leather breast plate.

Aoshi seeing a majority of the guest had arrived would start his briefing. He stepped forwordstanding at the head of the table. " I welcome you all to this new station. I am Grand Admiral Aoshi Shinamari and i am in charge of this region of Neo Zeta. In recent months it has become more and more clear that Neo Zeta and the G.F.F.A may soon be commiting their military forces to a long war with power who may seek to disrupt us. One such power is the GE who seems to have regrouped after recent problems. If such a war takes place our militarys will be fully commited to fighting the enemy. Even if its a cold war our military will have to be only a state of alert at al time. This will leave G.F.F.A and allied space open to elite pirates,smugglers and others who would do harm to us a chance to do as they please. So i came up with a idea to form a Galaxy Police that would ask for allied nations and G.F.F.A nations alike to send some of their best to aid in dealing with these threats. Our mission is clear. Once you take this job your loyalty must be to the Galaxy Police first. It dosnt matter if we are at war with the GE and a Pirate vessle is raiding GE space and useing our space as a hide out. They will be dealt with as if they had attacked out own ships."

He paused to see if anyone had questions so far.

"Will we be paid?" asked Machina in his normal rigid, mechanical voice. It was one of the few questions he actually had...

Aoshi noded " Ofcourse your salarys will be equal to Starship Captian in Neo Zeta. You will also get extra for bringing in those with bountys on their head or any ships they might use"

"If you don't mind me asking, how substantial is the salary of a starship captain?" he asked, continuing the mechanical sound of his voice.

Peace or safety of the galaxy was not something Machina cared about. He was only in it for the money... like always. And anything less than a good amount would not be worth his time...

"More importantly, why are WE, unproven recruits, being paid as much as a highly trained, motivated military starship captain?" interjected Sparrow.

"I understand we're all either freelancing bounty hunters or dispatched paramilitaries here, and for the life of me I can't see any reason why we should be paid this much. I could understand recieving perhaps Lieutenant's pay, but Captain's? It's a bit much, I must say."

" As to the ammount it would be around 290,000 Spiras a year but estimated extras will be around 650,000 NZD a year. Neo Zeta can afford such salarys do to we dont invest in many social areas. We are a military Empire first and for most. As to why your being paid as much as captians it is simple. Your doing their job and then some and thats why you get extra for doing the extra stuff. Dont think this will be easy it might very well be your most challanegeing missions ever. For example one new Bounty put up by the Neo Zetan High Command is Albedo aka The Lord of Shadows. He is the former head of the Imperial Guard in Neo Zeta. He knows everything about our military and security messures. He has ties in the goverment still which is a problem. He is a expert at hand to hand combat,mobile suit piloting and a really sick persion when it comes to how he deals with his enemys. And the fact he has one of the most powerful starships Neo Zeta ever built is a problem in of it self."

Aoshi smiled for a moment " However his bounty is 100,000,000 Spiras. He isnt just a problem in Neo Zeta he has been cuasing problems with the Abh last i heard as well. Thats just one bounty from Neo Zeta. There are more and there are many more through out G.F.F.A member nations such as your nations.

"So we're bounty hunters. Now that we've got that established, a few more questions: first, what happens in case of injury, and what happens in the event of death?" Continued Sparrow.

" In case of injury this station has state of the art medical centers. Personal can be sent from your home nation if you wish as well. And n case of death you will advance two ranks and be sent back to your world. Compensaion to your familys would be paid of corse as well." Aoshi said befor going on

" This brings me another point as far as rank gose all members in this room will start of at the rank of Major in the Galaxy police no matter what your former rank was befor." He said

Saito laughed " So i go from a Lt to Major how grand." Unlike most of those here he and Kos-Mos had been ordered to join.

Being a droid, medical centers were of very little use to him. If he was 'injured' he would need someone to repair him, though he could often do them himself if the injuries weren't overly debilitating.

Machina had never had a rank before, nor did he care for one. There was no difference to him if he was a Major or a Captain or anything else...

"It's a little redundant, I must say. Ah well, a kick in rank and pay scale can't hurt. I was pretty much drafted into this, too."

The kick from Technician Captain to Major was nice, but it felt a bit cheap.

I'd probably watch out for this 'Machina' fellow. A bit too mercenary for law enforcement commented Icarus.

I was thinking the very same thing. If you notice anything let me know, and we'll do something about it. thought Phsiik back.

"Any more questions befor we move on?" Aoshi said.

I'd probably watch out for this 'Machina' fellow. A bit too mercenary for law enforcement commented Icarus.

ooc: I assume this is a thought/mindspeak.

IC:

Machina had no other questions and so he sat quietly.

(OOC: Yeah, it's thought. Icarus is his partner AI, so the conversations are pretty much all in the head. Mostly because there's really a clash of personality between Phsiik/Icarus and Machina)

"I assume we'll find out the rest as we go, so I suppose no other questions."

" Then let us go to the last part of this meeting. I wish for each member to state their nations current most wanted group or persion. As it will help us know who is most wanted here" Aoshi said.

"I have no wanted group or person, nor am I affiliated with a nation," Machina reported as he turned his head slightly to the right.

"Hakurabi has no real most wanteds at the moment - it really puts a dent in outlaw morale when the police have anti-tank squads. I'm prepared to enforce GFFA law on any and all parties found to be counter to galactic peace. Even my own superiors, if need be - though I'll need some pretty strong proof of that; I know most of them!"

All the while Machina was sitting quietly in his seat listening to the others speak and voice their opinions, his intricate and profusely wired mind was calculating, recording, and analyzing all that his senses could take in. His vision passed from one person to another and he began analyzing their behavior and attitude so that he may better predict and understand them in the future.

Simultaneously he was listening and analyzing what the person speaking was saying. Rendering an opinion and validity check as he did so... "A dent in outlaw morale when the police have anti-tank squads," said the person. Odd. Only pathetic and foolish criminals would be deterred by anti-tank squads... unless you are in a tank or vehicle of some kind, anti-tanks squads are useless - and most criminals do not utilize tanks... he thought.

"Even my own superiors, if need be..." And what if by tackling one's superiors you simultaneously create chaos and havoc in the galaxy, tipping the scales of peace past the point at which they would have been if inaction was utilized...

(OOC: Excellent. We've got a little friction going here - and the makings of a plot hook, too.)

Phsiik shot a quick look at the calculating Machina before turning to the next person to speak.

OOC: I'll assume my main characters are there... but have just been quiet
IC:
2 of the 5 leaders of the Novaen ship-based squads where at the meeting, 'Saurie' decided to speak up at this time.

"Our ships have medical bays so any situation where time is a critical factor, our ships medical facilities will be available for general usage."

"Can I assume that there is a repair bay with the necessary materials and machines also?" Machina asked, knowing that he might have to repair himself in the future and therefore wanted to get used to any facilities that would be at his disposal. "If you don't have the proper materials, but you do have the bay, I will ship some parts in..." he informed them. "And to this station also..." he added.

"We do have a repair bay though I have no idea what we have in it. You'd have to talk with our engineers. I can arrange communications with one if you want." replied Saurie

"Looks like you guys have the official Galaxy Police starships, then." remarked Sparrow.

"We do have a repair bay though I have no idea what we have in it. You'd have to talk with our engineers. I can arrange communications with one if you want." replied Saurie

"That would be most useful. Your head engineer would be the best suited... if anyone," he said in response as he ran through a list in his mind of the parts and materials he required.

Aoshi looked at the group from the Abh Empire " Do you have nothing you wish to add to these talks befor i turn this station over to the galaxy police?"

"That would be most useful. Your head engineer would be the best suited... if anyone," he said in response as he ran through a list in his mind of the parts and materials he required.

"I know the exact person to speak to, just a moment..." Saurie said as she sat on her tail and got at her PD. She dialed a number and she spoke in a whispered tone, the sound of a padlock locking eminated from the PD.

"A video call has been made and the Head Engineer on the other end, his name is Simon. Just give it back to me when you've finished."

She handed the PD over to Machina where there was a man with short light-brown hair and no eye-brows.

"Hi, what do you need?" Simon asked

with that out of the way Saurie turned he attention to the Hakurabi representative... "that brings me to a question. Appart from Machina, all of the GP forces have been taken out of the military of various nations, how are we going to seperate ourselves and make it clear we are not a military force but a police force. Such as Galactic Police markings and ship-name designations."

Machina took the PD (PDA??) from her. A small 'prong' came out of his hand and connected into the device. Soon he was connected to the head engineer (and the other information).

"I will need four hyper-pulse beam cutters, two electrogmag-converters, an energyfield blazer, two ocular D1 Enhancements, a block of phrik, a block of cortosis, a nuclear energyfield extractor, five omni-sensors... and two lightsaber crystals," he said, listing off the incredibly rare or unheard of necessities.

Machina took the PD (PDA??) from her. A small 'prong' came out of his hand and connected into the device. Soon he was connected to the head engineer (and the other information).

"I will need four hyper-pulse beam cutters, two electrogmag-converters, an energyfield blazer, two ocular D1 Enhancements, a block of phrik, a block of cortosis, a nuclear energyfield extractor, five omni-sensors... and two lightsaber crystals," he said, listing off the incredibly rare or unheard of necessities.

(OOC: PD = Personal Device.. essentially a PDA, Phone & Locator in one. The Locking sound was the device being locked into the call and being locked out of accessing everything else. It was done through settings of the Novaen communications network)

IC:

"Our repair bay is mostly used for repairing our fighters, so we only have cutters and sensors, they are not the specific types that you want slash need but may do the job."

"They will not," Machina stated. He required very specific tools and parts that were incredibly rare as they were not needed for much else. "I will have them shipped in..." he added and at the very same moment he was contacting Echo Base to send a ship full of the replacement parts and tools.

ooc: Got it.

OOC:Since it dont think Abh is going to post i will go on ahead.

IC: " Well now that i think we got the basics cover it is my honor as Grand Admiral of this sector to turn command of this station and all its personal over to the Galaxy Police. Your jobs should be clear and i wish you all the best." Aoshi said as he typed in his password in the mainframe altering it to now take orders from the Galaxy Police.

"Grand..." Machina said. "What is our course of action?" he asked, opening it up for discussion to the whole group of newly initiated Galaxy Police.

ooc: Did you TG him?

"They will not," Machina stated. He required very specific tools and parts that were incredibly rare as they were not needed for much else. "I will have them shipped in..." he added and at the very same moment he was contacting Echo Base to send a ship full of the replacement parts and tools.

ooc: Got it.

Simon replied.. "Okay then, we'll await the shipment, Is there anything else you want to discuss? or is that it?"

Saurie listend to the official announcement by the Neo Zetan and smiled.

Lucas Rantwell on the other hand replied to the announcement with a "Whoo hooo"

ooc: Since I've been a doo mass and forgot to check this thread since the links don't work, my characters get to suffer for it and appear like morons...

IC:

"Now look what you did! You got us LOST! Why did you have to be the big macho hero and try to find your way around this place without an escort?!"

Greil shrank bank from the volatile woman with her red hair flying everywhere and firey red eyes boring into him. It was somewhat of a humerous sight with a muscled man standing close to seven feet tall shrinking back from a figured woman that stood under six feet. Titania did not relent in her anger one bit. "We are now late because of you and we have probably missed extremely important information that could have been vital to our mission. Because of you this will ruin the reputation of the empire! If you don't find a way out of here soon, I swear by the stars that my ax blade will chop you into little pieces and I will hide you in the wall where no one will ever find you!!"

The whole time that Titania's tirade is going on, they had been steadily approaching the door to the conference room. Just as she finished her final words, the door slid open to reveal a glaring woman with long red hair in white armor.

Greil was leaning back from the woman. He turned his gaze towards everyone in the room. "Umm hi."

Machina turned his head as the door opened and immediately began analyzing the situation.

According to the records and database as well as his own analysis, all members had been accounted for expect for those from The Humankind Abh. Thus, he calculated, a high probability that these new beings were those in question.

Saito eye the two as they entered " Well i am glad you two could join us. I however hope someone will be able to babysit you two on missions. Would be a shame for you two to get lost on them like you do on a station that clearly gives directions to where you want to go."

KOS-MOS also begian analyzing them takeing readings from their body tempture to their skin tone. Everything that can be learned from looking at their body she now had stored in her memory.

As did Sparrow and Icarus.

"I take it you're here for the recruitment too? We were just getting around to complaining, so you're in time."

Ah, here they are." Stated Saurie... then the door opened to reveal the Abh representatives, Lucas had a feeling, he constantly had feelings, but he constantly dismissed them as meaning nothing. It was only Saurons that had feelings that meant something. Anyway... everyone is now here.

Lucas went "Whoo, Whoo, Whoo." and moved his arm in a circular fashion like he was barraking for his favourite sporting team.

"Welcome" was all he said after that.

Saito put his hand on his face and sighed " What did i do to deserve this?"

KOS-MOS looked at him and befor she could start stateing his recorde which proved him to be the right persion this job he pointed at her and mumbled " Dont say a word Android"

Titania smoothe back her hair and adjusted her breast plate. The alloy handle on her ax retracted to the size of a small hand ax. A gold chain fastened it at her hip behind a red cape.

Greil found two chairs off to the side and took them for himself and the woman. "Complaining eh? I believe my partner here would know something about that."

"I am hardly your partner. I'm just stuck with you."

"Moving on then... Well, are we going to be assessed or something?"

"For what?" Machina asked. "Everyone has already been accepted into the Galaxy Police... what would be the point of post-testing?"

"Of course if you would like to test your skill... I would be willing to duel," the droid said with a hint of assured arrogance that was hard to pick up on in his mechanical voice.

OOC: sorry for late reply been busy.

IC: Saito stood and started to leave the room with KOS-MOS he had no use for getting to know his new allies. He would rest up untell he got a mission assigned to him or he felt like going on patrol himself.

"Well... unless there is anything more to discuss... I will be getting situated and awaiting the arrival of my stuff," Machina said as he stood up and backed away from the table. "Good evening," he said in his eerie mechanical voice.

He then left the room and headed for his quarters - as he had found them on the schematics.

ooc: Mini-bump?