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The Torm conference (FT)

The Fedral Union
20-05-2007, 19:30
A message to all goverment in the galaxy from the UCAFU Department of state.

The United colonial alliance of the Federal Union realizing the threats posed by rouge nations and larger alliances with agendas, has realized that an alliance must be formed to provide an alternative to these styles of imperialists actions, agendas and rouge nations. This is why our country is calling for a conference of all civilized open minded governments to form an alliance based on neutrality under standing , communication, technological advancement and defense of our allies, we will not tolerate warmongering and uncivilized nations who's sole goal is to dominate and destroy. This meeting shall be held on the planet Torm , directions will be provided in this message.


Planet torm that same day; the air was humid, the sky was blue with wisps of clouds, the sun light beat down on the massive city, the glimering chrome and white structures reflecting light off as they rose over the thick steamy jungle thousands of buildings massive and small crowded in to a large valley, highways and mag tubes intersected every area. there was a large conference dome in the center of the city rising up on a massive complex of buildings, its roman type structure dotted with massive statues of dragons on the four corners, the main dome was glimering crystal, Its orate glimering roman like lower structure rising above some newer Terran buildings, its golden arches moving around, this... was the temple of the dragons , built many.. many years before most peoples time.The star port was several mag stops away from the central building on the other side of the river.

"well it could be worse. we could be out of dip..." said a young skinny man peering over a massive table with all sorts of food, glasses, wines, and drinks, the room was large the floor was black marble the pillars gold, the massive dome over head letting shimmering bright sun light, hit the area, the lights were ornate cathedral like chandeliers hanging from crisscrossing pillars, there were massive dragon statues, dragon hieroglyphics, and canals of crystal clear water flowing in ditches around them and some pillars, massive hallways lead to massive doors that open to an elevator that leads down to the lobby. The man stood there looking at it, a black haired bearded, tall blue eyed man stood behind him cutting him off before he spoke again.
"Dot bloody focus on that focus on the debate table!" maxwell sighed again his eyes peering over to an even larger table, looking over to it he sighed wandering over walking past servants and personnel.

Security was tight , armed marines could be seen all over the place, and troops could be see patrolling the roof and the room, they're black helmets, and black body armor intimidating , they stood holding there rail rifles and particle impact rifles looking around, holding them pointed down.

( http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d110/USFU/Marine_cic_standing01.jpg )

Now it was time to wait... to see if any one responded.