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IC:
Captain Victor Elmquest took a moment to look into the mirror and make some final adjustments to his dress uniform. He pulled hard on his right sleeve, covering a scar that would be now hidden from sight. Glancing back at the mirror he briefly admired the uniform. It consisted of a jet black blazer, accompanied along with the same color of pants and shoes. Or the right side chest a number of medals an insignias were proudly displayed, their gold and silver color stood out sharply compared the black blazer. Sown tight to his right should was his station badge and rank, it was a emerald green, with worlds ‘Together we stand’ along with the stations designation. However, unlike most dress uniforms there was no hat that accompanied with the uniform.

Victor’s thoughts drifted to how far that they had come since the station had opened just over year, and the problems that had accompanied it. They had nearly lost the station in it’s opening days, but they had some managed to pull through it, and a peace had seemed to settle in the days that had followed. However, Victor could not help but have a uneasy feeling about tonight gala, with this many important people in one area they had to be careful.

Tappee’s Chief ambassador and former Tappee president Smith Allenson had arrived several hours ago, and those guest that were not already on station were just starting to arrive. In addition a full security detail had been added to the station, and 8th marine division was also docked. There was no question that they had enough personal.

A beep from his watch advised that he was running a bit behind schedule. With everything her in order he made his way down the to the gala’s main reception area.

Once there he was truly impressed by all the work that had went into getting everything ready. A luscious red carpet lined the flood, while golden curtains flowed from the roof down towards the floor. While the Finest in Tappee Art lined the walls, and spread sporadically where open flames that help provide some of the rooms light. Located in main entrance stood a giant statue of a man holding a globe on his shoulders, if Victor remembered correctly it was a representation of Atlas from ancient Earth mythology. On the right of the room was an open bar, filled with drinks from around the sector. No expense had been spared for tonight’s event.

Looking over his shoulder he could the stations chief security officer and chief engineer already enjoying some drinks at the bar together. For a moment he almost envied them, last thing he wanted to do at the moment was to play host to a bunch of stuffy diplomats, but in the end that is what he had signed on for. A tap on his shoulder drew his attention away, turning he found Ismata, the station ambassador.

She was wearing black, simple be eloquent dress, which came down shoulder all the way down to the floor. For a moment it almost took his breath away, he had come to Ismata more and more since the station and he had never thought that she could look this.

Ismata gave him a brief smile, it was if she could almost sense his thoughts. “Well captain, everything seems to be order, Mr. Allenson should be down shortly, but he would like the two us to meet our guest as they arrive. All we have to do now is wait.”

In the darkness of space there was a cold calm all around. On the station Dan O'hara a member of the stations security and former member of ZAFT who was called up back to active duty for this diplomatic event waited in at the air lock in full formal atire. He had his red uniform on and the rank pins indicating he was a Major with the ZAFT ground forces. His uniform was as formal as any one soldier could get, he even had his cerimonial sword with him.

Out in space the calm was broken by aship that just jumped into the system it was a Empiryion Class cruiser and two Red Dragon class cruisers. The amount of firepower the ships had easily made it known they had someone of high statue on board the ship. A small shuttle then left the Empiryion class with a escort of one fighter squadron and a team of mobile suits. Who ever was on that shuttle she was important enough to have heavy security. The shuttle came in on approach to the station "This is the shuttle Heaven, we are transporting the embassador from the PLANTs, requesting permission to dock over" was the only message.

Lukas Goering stood in the back of his Imperial Shuttle, checking his attire. He was dressed in ceremonial Raven Guard uniform. Pure black, with red rank insignia on the right arm. He could hear the pilot.
"This is the Void Templar shuttle Raven bringing the Templarian Diplomat. Requesting permission to dock." Lukas got ready to land. He brushed dust off his shirt and signaled to the pilot. A misty haze temporarily filled the cabin with a damp, musty smell. It left as suddenly as it had come. He began to practice his introduction and most polite smile.

A Cruiser pops into existance, followed by two frigates. They hovered briefly, then two fighters and two LAMs (Light Assault Mechs) flew from the hanger bay of the cruiser. A message was sent to the station. "This is the Xiscapian diplomatic party, requesting permission to land."

A lone Akir'a class heavy cruiser came hurtling around the moon and in less than an hour established orbit over Terra.

"Admiral Ross, we're here."

Admiral Elyna Ross, commander of the Nebadon Sector of the Imperial FS deep space setlements, swivled in her command chair to look at the planet she was about to beam down to. "Not much to look at, eh ensign?"

"No, maam, not much at all. But, nothing compares to Corr." Corr was the original FS planet settled by Foxton-Sunbury. The Kaiser himself was the first to set foot on the planet years ago, and now it was the jewel in the FS /DS crown.

"So true. If you would be kind enough, would you please open a channel to the authorities in Tapee and announce our arrival to the festivities in approximately 30 minutes."

"Aye, maam."

Thirty minutes to freshen up and get her entourage together. "Ensign, let them know that I'll be representing Foxton-Sunbury and that I'll have four people with me. Make that three people and a Sentinel."

The ensign looked at the admiral. "A Sentinel, maam? Isn't that a bit much?"

She shot him a look. "I didn't ask you your opinion, ensign. I told you to tell them who was arriving. I'm going into unknown territory and I need the best protection available. Got it?"

"Yes, maam."

The series IIa AI Sentinel was the latest in combat/security units in FS. Armed with a 35mm Gatling Gun and two different lasers, it had stealth capabilities that were simply astounding. You wouldn't know it was there until you felt the lasers cutting you to pieces.

'Should be an interesting dinner," she thought....................

It took the flight controller mere moments to divert everyone to the their docking port and a map of the station and how the get to the Gala

a Fleet of twenty Black Warship enter known Space
a Pelican leaves to the Flagship and head for the Station

#Pax Pacis Emperor on his way#

The shuttle docked at its proper location and the escorts flew away back to there respective carrier ships. On the shuttle at the airlock, six soldiers were waiting at the door on either side. The air lock opened and Dan cleared his throat as the six soldiers walked onto the station and flanked either side of the door. Then there was six more still on the ship with someone in-between them, Dan recognized them, they were some of the most elite in all of the ZAFT military, The Elite Chairman’s guard. These members were hand picked by the chairman himself to protect him and other high-ranking officials. The seven people walked on to the station and the six soldiers on either side salute before going back to the ship. The Chairman’s guard members moved behind the ambassador and stood at attention as the ambassador walked forward. Dan saw who it was and quickly dropped to the ground on one knee to bow in a sign of respect for some one of such high authority. The ambassador looked down at him "Major there is no need for you to show such high respect for me, you already know this, since you have served under my command before" she said to him. Dan then stood up "sorry Ma'am but honour always is over personal requests" he said to her "Vary well then, your sword please" she asked. He took his sword off his belt and handed it to her with both hands forward. She took the sword as they both bowed, she then pulled the sword from its sheath and held it drawn up right "this blade is still sharp, for some one who hasn't been in active service for awhile you keep it in good condition" she said to him as she put the sword back in the sheath and handed it back bowing again "Not keeping it in good condition would be an insult to this vary uniform" he then told her putting the sword back on his belt "well enough with formalities then" she said as she walked forward with her guard still standing watch.

Sir?...

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Sir, Alan we have arrive sir..

Huh? wha?... oh... Sorry I fell asleep damn long voyages

Kar Rapsody no more than a cruiser built very little protection but offers a mor discreet flying than any ship in The Armed Republic.

For every pasing second Alan Shepard thinks of what talks should this conference of diplomacy might want talk about a and what outcome should ever take place it's going to be a peaceful one.

Walking to the halls of the station makes him wonder what wines are much better the homeland or this station.

An Imperial Shuttle undocks from it's Cruiser and flys down to the station, escorted by the LAMs and fighters. Once the shuttle had docked the diplomatic party decended the ramp. An delegate named Dom strode down the ramp, followed by two aides and four Royal Guards. Dom and his aides were dressed in the blue Imperial Robes that mark all delegates of Xiscapia. The guards wore red body armor, with katania swords, throwing knives, plasma pistols and a laser rifle as their weaponry. Each delegate carries a katania of their own. Katanias on Xiscapia aren't merely weapons. They're sheath color and decoration indicates rank if in military, clan, and social status. In the delegates case their swords were a pure white, while the soldiers was a midnight black. The ramp folds up again and they move onward. Dom has long blue hair, while his aides have brown and blonde, respectivly. The Royal Guards faces and hair color are invisable behind their reflective helemts. The little party found rooms to stay in and rested before the meeting.

Wolf was at a bar drinking the only mate he had with him was Natasha
"hey are we getting a room"ask Natasha
"later why"ask Wolf
"like to have a shower thats all"said Natasha as she picks up a glass of wine
"ok"said Wolf

Lukas got of his docked shuttle and sniffed the air.
"Pine scent." He walked forward and out of the docking bay. He looked around and then at his guard. The guard brought up a map.
"Well, we'd best get some refreshments after that flight. The bar?"
The guard pointed to a spot on the map.
"Perfect. Lets go."

After several minutes of walking the eight of them came to the door of the Gala. Dan walked in first and stood to the right of the door, her guards then went in and lined up to the left of the door. Dan looked over to who was meeting them "Gentlemen may I introduce deputy leader of the National diplomatic community, Vice-Admiral in the ZAFT space forces, and a member of te elite FAITH special operations forces, Miss Lacus Clyne" He said as Lacus walked in the room in one of her many dresses. they all then relaxed and walked over to those that were greeting them.

After several minutes of walking the eight of them came to the door of the Gala. Dan walked in first and stood to the right of the door, her guards then went in and lined up to the left of the door. Dan looked over to who was meeting them "Gentlemen may I introduce deputy leader of the National diplomatic community, Vice-Admiral in the ZAFT space forces, and a member of te elite FAITH special operations forces, Miss Lacus Clyne" He said as Lacus walked in the room in one of her many dresses. they all then relaxed and walked over to those that were greeting them.

"It is a pleasure to meet with you Vice Admiral." Ismata lowering her head every slighty as a sign of respect. "It was very greatous of you to attend tonights event. I am the Tappee ambassador to the Station, and this is Captain Victor Elmquest, the stations commander. I must appologize though, Cheif ambassador Allenson is running a touch behind schedual, but will arrive soon."

After resting, Dom and his little party presently came upon the bar. The guards were posted around the entrence, and Dom went in. He sat down on a bar stool next to a tall, somewhat scruffy looking man(OOC: i.e., Imperial Isa). He ordered, then, resting his elbows on the bar counter, turned to the man and women beside him.
"So, are you here for the diplomatic confrence too?"

Lukas sat at the bar with a glass of wine. He took a sip and looked around the room. It looked well designed with good furniture. He smiled lightly and got back to his drink.

"It is a pleasure to meet with you Vice Admiral." Ismata lowering her head every slighty as a sign of respect. "It was very greatous of you to attend tonights event. I am the Tappee ambassador to the Station, and this is Captain Victor Elmquest, the stations commander. I must appologize though, Cheif ambassador Allenson is running a touch behind schedual, but will arrive soon."

She looked at him "prefectly alright I myself end up late from time to time, we are all busy people after all" she said to them as she bowed to them both. Her guards then relaxed and walked around the room.

After resting, Dom and his little party presently came upon the bar. The guards were posted around the entrence, and Dom went in. He sat down on a bar stool next to a tall, somewhat scruffy looking man(OOC: i.e., Imperial Isa). He ordered, then, resting his elbows on the bar counter, turned to the man and women beside him.
"So, are you here for the diplomatic confrence too?"

"yup"said Wolf as he place his Rifle on the bar
"Agaue came her girl"said Natasha
a Tigers size of 4.12meters walks over to her
"good girl"said Natasha as she pats her

"yup"said Wolf as he place his Rifle on the bar
"Agaue came her girl"said Natasha
a Tigers size of 4.12meters walks over to her
"good girl"said Natasha as she pats her
OOC: Would you discribe your charactors a little more please?
IC: Dom eyed the laser rifle, but bowed to Wolf (Xiscapians do not shake hands). "I am Dom, delegate from the Emperor to Tapee. I assume you are the delegate from Imperial Isa? Pleased to make your acuantence, Mr...?

OOC: Would you discribe your charactors a little more please?
IC: Dom eyed the laser rifle, but bowed to Wolf (Xiscapians do not shake hands). "I am Dom, delegate from the Emperor to Tapee. I assume you are the delegate from Imperial Isa? Pleased to make your acuantence, Mr...?
OOC
Wolf if you could see his face
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what he wearing
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Natasha
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and Rilfe note it not a laser
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IC

"Emperor Wolf"said Natasha still running her hand through her Tiger Fur

OOC: Sorry, I don't know where "laser" came from
IC: Dom did a double take and quickly scrabbled for a save. "Ah, um, Your Highness. Forgive me, I did not know I was talking to the Emperor himself!" Dom paused as his drink arrived, draining it in one gulp. "I must be leaving now, to get to the confrence. Best of Luck, and may the Gods smile upon you." With a hasty bow, the Xiscapian delegate turned and strode out the door, completly forgetting to pay for his drink.

OOC: Sorry, I don't know where "laser" came from
IC: Dom did a double take and quickly scrabbled for a save. "Ah, um, Your Highness. Forgive me, I did not know I was talking to the Emperor himself!" Dom paused as his drink arrived, draining it in one gulp. "I must be leaving now, to get to the confrence. Best of Luck, and may the Gods smile upon you." With a hasty bow, the Xiscapian delegate turned and strode out the door, completly forgetting to pay for his drink.
OOC will i do use 40K Imperial ships and they do have lasers rifle and bullet firing ones
IC

Wolf laughed to last part that was said
"indeed"said Natasha as she runs a finger across his chest

She looked at him "prefectly alright I myself end up late from time to time, we are all busy people after all" she said to them as she bowed to them both. Her guards then relaxed and walked around the room.

"That still does, I should have arrived on time, this is my party after all" said Smith as he walked up to the group, he had entered just in time to hear her comment. "I allow me to introduce myself" he said as he extended his hand, "I'm am Smith Allenson, Tappee's Cheif Ambassador, and again I must apologize for being late."

Smith was an older man in his late late 70's, but only now had his hair started to turn grey. His face was rugged but worn from time, and a small scar was hidden just under his hair line. He wore a formal suit, that lacked any markers of his postion or rank.

Over his years he had come to gather large influnece in Tappee which had earned him his current title. Smith had once sat as the Chair of Tappee's Tribunal, the most clandestine and powerful organization in the nation, then had served as Tappee's president. His daughter was Jade Allenson, the current Tribunal Chair, and without question the most power person in he country. He had experience it all, and had lead during some of the most trouble some times.

However, as of late he had slowed down, enjoying his role as grandfather to his two grandchildren Mackenzie and Jason.

OOC will i do use 40K Imperial ships and they do have lasers rifle and bullet firing ones
IC

Wolf laughed to last part that was said
"indeed"said Natasha as she runs a finger across his chest

Jason, the ships Cheif of security had seen the exchange between the two men, and saw the rifle still sitting on the bar. Casual he made his way over the to Emperor.

"Excuse me Sir?" With his time on the station Jason was well aware of whom he was talking to. "Might I make a suggestion." he paused as he waited to get the Emperors attention. "This is a dipolmatic function, and there are several individuals here that are accompanied by security details, details that may or may not take to kindly to the fact that your weapon is sitting open on the bar. If you would mind, could you please holster your weapon.

"Yeah, I think that would be for the best." He had noticed his elite guard tense up and raise their guns slightly. He didn't think it wise to begin his diplomacy by shooting someone.
Lukas smiled whilst cautiously eying the rifle. "I'm Lukas. Lukas Goering, representative for Void Templar."

Jason, the ships Cheif of security had seen the exchange between the two men, and saw the rifle still sitting on the bar. Casual he made his way over the to Emperor.

"Excuse me Sir?" With his time on the station Jason was well aware of whom he was talking to. "Might I make a suggestion." he paused as he waited to get the Emperors attention. "This is a dipolmatic function, and there are several individuals here that are accompanied by security details, details that may or may not take to kindly to the fact that your weapon is sitting open on the bar. If you would mind, could you please holster your weapon.

Wolf point to where the Mag would be if it was there which it was not

The guards saw that the magazine was not in the rifle and lowered their guns again. Lukas half smiled at their over zealous efforts.

"That still does, I should have arrived on time, this is my party after all" said Smith as he walked up to the group, he had entered just in time to hear her comment. "I allow me to introduce myself" he said as he extended his hand, "I'm am Smith Allenson, Tappee's Cheif Ambassador, and again I must apologize for being late."


Miss Clyne put her hand out to meet his and shaked his hand "I am Lacus Clyne deputy chair of the national diplomatic committee, and a Vice-Admiral in the ZAFT space forces amung other things, but please just address me as miss Clyne" she said to him. Lacus was not much of a fan of her military rank, sure she had lead many campaigns and planned things for minimal casulties but she wasn't a fan of war, nor did she like to fight.

"they be only wasting round "said Wolf before whistling
"where are they"ask Natasha
"dro rah suul barra"said Wolf as he plays with a flame in his hand

Lukas' face fell into a grimace for a second, glaring at the one called Wolf, before remembering where he was. He adopted the false smile again. "Quite." He swept up his glass again and drained it.

"need a feed let at your hand please"said Natasha
Wolf waves out the flame and holds it out
Natasha sinks her vampire fangs into Wolfs hand and starts to feed

Lukas' choked on his drink when he saw the woman bite into Wolf's hand. He quickly straighted back up and looked away. He hoped no one noticed anything too unusual about his behavior. He looked inside his tuxedo and saw the flash bang grenade he always kept there. He patted its side and refilled his glass from his hip flask.

"ha and what with the hiden grenade"said Wolf as four 9.9 metres long Wolves step out of the shadow they were in and walk over and lay next to Wolf
"Shadow Wolves"said Natasha who just finish feeding

Natasha then kissed Wolf on the lips

"ha and what with the hiden grenade"said Wolf as four 9.9 metres long Wolves step out of the shadow they were in and walk over and lay next to Wolf
"Shadow Wolves"said Natasha who just finish feeding

Natasha then kissed Wolf on the lips

Sorry to disturbed you two but could you direct me to whoever is in charge here my name is Alan Shepard of Cebumopolis

Sorry to disturbed you two but could you direct me to whoever is in charge here my name is Alan Shepard of Cebumopolis

" that be Captain Victor Elmquest but right now seeing Miss Lacus Clyne"said Wolf after he push Natasha way so he could talk

A lone Akir'a class heavy cruiser came hurtling around the moon and in less than an hour established orbit over Terra.

"Admiral Ross, we're here."

Admiral Elyna Ross, commander of the Nebadon Sector of the Imperial FS deep space setlements, swivled in her command chair to look at the planet she was about to beam down to. "Not much to look at, eh ensign?"

"No, maam, not much at all. But, nothing compares to Corr." Corr was the original FS planet settled by Foxton-Sunbury. The Kaiser himself was the first to set foot on the planet years ago, and now it was the jewel in the FS /DS crown.

"So true. If you would be kind enough, would you please open a channel to the authorities in Tapee and announce our arrival to the festivities in approximately 30 minutes."

"Aye, maam."

Thirty minutes to freshen up and get her entourage together. "Ensign, let them know that I'll be representing Foxton-Sunbury and that I'll have four people with me. Make that three people and a Sentinel."

The ensign looked at the admiral. "A Sentinel, maam? Isn't that a bit much?"

She shot him a look. "I didn't ask you your opinion, ensign. I told you to tell them who was arriving. I'm going into unknown territory and I need the best protection available. Got it?"

"Yes, maam."

The series IIa AI Sentinel was the latest in combat/security units in FS. Armed with a 35mm Gatling Gun and two different lasers, it had stealth capabilities that were simply astounding. You wouldn't know it was there until you felt the lasers cutting you to pieces.

'Should be an interesting dinner," she thought....................


As the various attendees were enjoying a drink at the bar and chatting with dignitaries, they became aware of a faint, high-pitched tone coming from the wide entrance and saw what appeared to be a fiery blue oval materialize out of thin air. A quick burst of light was followed by Admiral Ross and her security team. The blue oval of the TransBeam disappeared as quickly as it arrived, and the Admiral took a prompt survey of the room. A decisive woman, she snapped an order. "Captain Collins, this looks like a fairly safe environment. You may take up posts just outside the door." The captain gave her a short bow and he and the other two Shadow Guard along with the Sentinel exited the lounge area, setting themselves along the outer wall at a distance of fifteen paces apart, the Sentinel being closest to the doorway.

She had done a bit of homework on Tappee and it's leaders, as well as learning a bit about this station. Over on the far side of the room, she saw who she suspected was Victor Elmquest, rank unremembered, and a striking woman dresed to the nines. As she headed towards them, not a few of the men in the room gave her the twice-over as did a couple of the women.

Foxton-Sunbury military personnel were always dressed for battle. Normally, she'd have on her full war-gear. Dual Glock 9mm pistols and her razor-sharp double-edged katana along with the leather-and-kevlar body armor. Tonight, however, she went dressed-down a bit.

Garbed entirely in scarlet, she wore the silk Admiral's dress uniform with pride. Not only because of her many decorations which were embroidered on her left sleeve and her noble birth-rank tattooed on her bare right arm, but the uniform had been specially altered to form-fit her spectacular curves.

The skirt came to mid-thigh, cinched at the waist by a woven chain-mail belt, inlaid with dozens of tiny rubies which sparkled with each step she took. The blouse, which barely covered her midriff, was semi-sleeveless, leaving her right arm ready for action. Her short, almost boyish, auburn hair set off her startling amethyst eyes dramatically, the red slash of her lips highlighting the rubies at her ears and throat. The only evidence of protection was a short commando's dagger strapped to her right thigh.

Striding up to the captain, she asked, "Captain Elmquest? An honor to meet you sir. My name is Elyna Ross of Foxton-Sunbury."

"just showing off really"said Wolf at the put on show by the Foxton-Sunbury's
"mm "said Natasha who sitting on Wolfs lap
"mazing they got the blood stains out of the floor "said Natasha looking at the floor

"Indeed." said Dom, who had come back, now ready for the confrence. He took a swing of his drink.

"Indeed." said Dom, who had come back, now ready for the confrence. He took a swing of his drink.

"what to showing off or blood stains out of the floor "ask Wolf who at the time was looking down Natasha top when Dom come back

Dom just nodded and continued drinking. He cast a wary eye around the bar. Nothing truly suspicious. Hopefully this would be a peaceful confrence, although he would not be surprised if one or two people died here.

Dom just nodded and continued drinking. He cast a wary eye around the bar. Nothing truly suspicious. Hopefully this would be a peaceful confrence, although he would not be surprised if one or two people died here.

"so how did that war go that we lend a hand in"asked Wolf
"can i have some more blood"ask Natasha licking her lips
"fine"said Wolf holding his hand up so she can sink her vampire fangs into it again

At the flash of blue light his guards again tensed.
"Excuse me, I must go and have a word with them." He gestured at his guards, got up and walked over to them. He hit one on the helmet and said, "This is a diplomatic conference, not the arena! Stop being so tense, relax a bit. Only shoot if a bullet is fired. I'm still wearing my armor under this." He tapped his suit and there was a faint clunk. He spoke in an old cryptic tongue and what appeared to be a pear made of red gel appeared in his hand. He bit into and shivered. He sat back down at the bar.

"so how did that war go that we lend a hand in"asked Wolf
"can i have some more blood"ask Natasha licking her lips
"fine"said Wolf holding his hand up so she can sink her vampire fangs into it again
"It went on for about two more years." Dom said, ignoring the blood being lapped up by Natasha. "In fact, we still have one of the ships you sold us. Anyway, the Infected, if you remember them, turned on us. The Bekhearians dropped out of the war because the Korr destroyed their capitol, killing their Emperor. The Alversians stuck it out to the end though. We were able to create a hole in Korrilias defenses and kill their Supreme Commanders. In their death throes the Korr destroyed Shellspa, nicely eliminating the Infected for us. The Korr were beaten, their military crushed, no economy, just anarchy and choas everywhere. Now the Korr are extinct, they no longer exist. All that remains is some artifacts in our war musiums and the ravanged, wasteland planet that is Korrilia. So all in all, very well. We lost over a million troops in the last battle, though. It took years before we had a sizeable military and population again."

"It went on for about two more years." Dom said, ignoring the blood being lapped up by Natasha. "In fact, we still have one of the ships you sold us. Anyway, the Infected, if you remember them, turned on us. The Bekhearians dropped out of the war because the Korr destroyed their capitol, killing their Emperor. The Alversians stuck it out to the end though. We were able to create a hole in Korrilias defenses and kill their Supreme Commanders. In their death throes the Korr destroyed Shellspa, nicely eliminating the Infected for us. The Korr were beaten, their military crushed, no economy, just anarchy and choas everywhere. Now the Korr are extinct, they no longer exist. All that remains is some artifacts in our war musiums and the ravanged, wasteland planet that is Korrilia. So all in all, very well. We lost over a million troops in the last battle, though. It took years before we had a sizeable military and population again."

"the Infected knew they were no good and as for the Korr you forgot the one's taken by us as POW in the Fleet Battle" said Wolf then looks at Natasha
"arr later my dear"said Wolf
"that is why i'm feeding"said Natasha with a smilie

"That's true." said Dom. "What happened to them?"

"That's true." said Dom. "What happened to them?"

"mine works now days"said Wolf as he opens the top of a Stainless Steel Flask

"mm yum"said Natasha as she life her head up

"lick your lips clean"said Wolf then drinks from the Flask

"mine works now days"said Wolf as he opens the top of a Stainless Steel Flask

"mm yum"said Natasha as she life her head up

"lick your lips clean"said Wolf then drinks from the Flask
"Ah." Dom signled the bartender for another, pushing a few credit chips across the counter. "So how is the Empire these days?"

"Ah." Dom signled the bartender for another, pushing a few credit chips across the counter. "So how is the Empire these days?"

" right now it's just the clam before the next storm,my adopted daughter Joy off at school on another world, the other four kids are growing up slowly thats about it"said Wolf as he place ten Imperial USDs on the bar

"i'm off to shower"said Natasha as she gets up then walks out with her Tiger behind her

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Dom nodded. "Sounds like a average day." he said, draining the last of his drink.

Dom nodded. "Sounds like a average day." he said, draining the last of his drink.

"nope just a boring one for me"said Wolf as he takes out Platinum card holder
"may as well play pazaak with Tigger as i wait for her "said Wolf as he deals a little bear pop his head out of a pocket

"Well, I must be off now. Say, do you know when and where the confrence is supposed to start?"

"no i find they never start on time when they are meant too"said Wolf then looks at Tigger
"pazaak again you getting to good you"said Wolf

"Of all the creatures in the universe, diplomats are the worst about time." Dom mused. "Thank you." he bowed, then strode off to another table to find more delegates to talk to.

Lacus noticed that there was a large table in the room, easily large enoguh for her and her escort with plenty of room for dozens more. She pulled up a chair and sat down and invited her guards to do the same and they did "relax gentlemen" she told them. The chairmans guard was not known for relaxing because of the missions they are called upon to do they are always ready to spring into action.

Striding up to the captain, she asked, "Captain Elmquest? An honor to meet you sir. My name is Elyna Ross of Foxton-Sunbury."

Victor turned to meet Elyna, he was impressed by her appearence "It is a pleasure to meet you, but I can assure you that the honor is all mine" answered Victor smoothly as he lowered his head every so slighy. "This is Ismata Tappee amabassador, and this is Smith Allenson Tappee's cheif ambassador."

Both Smith and Ismata breifly said hello as they were each introduced, and lowered their heads ever so slightly as a sign of respect.

"You look a rather... Stunning tonight" quickly added Victor, "Perhaps I am a touch under dressed for the occasion"

Ismata quickly jumped in "You will have to forgive the Captain, he is a fine solider, but some times he can forget his manners."

Victor turned to meet Elyna, he was impressed by her appearence "It is a pleasure to meet you, but I can assure you that the honor is all mine" answered Victor smoothly as he lowered his head every so slighy. "This is Ismata Tappee amabassador, and this is Smith Allenson Tappee's cheif ambassador."

Both Smith and Ismata breifly said hello as they were each introduced, and lowered their heads ever so slightly as a sign of respect.

"You look a rather... Stunning tonight" quickly added Victor, "Perhaps I am a touch under dressed for the occasion"

Ismata quickly jumped in "You will have to forgive the Captain, he is a fine solider, but some times he can forget his manners."


Elyna softly laughed, saying, "Think nothing of it Ismata. Boys will be boys, eh?"

Turning to Captain Elmquest, she said, "On the contrary, sir. You look very handsome in that uniform. And you sir," speaking to Ambassador Allenson,"are a very sharp dresser, indeed."

Elyna couldn't quite decide if these people were pompous politicians, uncivilized cretins, or a bunch of very shrewd, calculating personages. Perhaps this Ismata woman was right....just a slip of the tongue by the captain.

"I was wondering if you could tell me just who....or what....those two creatures are over near the bar. The hairy looking female and the...man?...sitting near the bloodstains on the floor. I've been all over this galaxy and I've never seen anything quite like them."

Lukas was still at the bar with his drink when he sighed and and finished the gel pear. He patted his flask and didn't hear anything. Empty. He absently ran his thumb over his fangs.
"When does this conference start?" He hissed and scratched a scale on his cheek.

Elyna softly laughed, saying, "Think nothing of it Ismata. Boys will be boys, eh?"

Turning to Captain Elmquest, she said, "On the contrary, sir. You look very handsome in that uniform. And you sir," speaking to Ambassador Allenson,"are a very sharp dresser, indeed."

Elyna couldn't quite decide if these people were pompous politicians, uncivilized cretins, or a bunch of very shrewd, calculating personages. Perhaps this Ismata woman was right....just a slip of the tongue by the captain.

"I was wondering if you could tell me just who....or what....those two creatures are over near the bar. The hairy looking female and the...man?...sitting near the bloodstains on the floor. I've been all over this galaxy and I've never seen anything quite like them."


"Those would be the representatives from Imperial isa" Answered Ismata to the question. "They were some of the first diplomates that arrived when the station. They help provide a large amount of assistance when the station first open, if you would I could introduce you."

Her words had been carefully calculated, the battle fought during the opening days had been tough, and it was with the help of the Imperial isa reps that they had been able to push the attacker back. However, the last thing that Ismata wanted was to give the wrong impression about the security of the station.

Lacus's guards began to spread out, a few went to the bar, other chatted with each other. Lacus her self then went to the bar and sat down by Dan "so this is were you ended up Dan, shame Kira said you had so much promise with the forces" she said as she took a sip of the drink she ordered "Well Kira was a good teacher, his skills are unmatched and that is wht he is respected" he replied as he sipped his drink "even so if you returned to the forces you can easily get a command job" she told him "I may be command material but I am infentry at heart, not a pencil pusher" he responded "I know what you mean, thats why im still active in the military and command a ship, sitting behind a desk doesn't suit me I need to be in the battle, thats why up untill a few days ago I was at Empyion with the 1st mobile fleet" she said sipping her drink.

Natasha who was now in dress uniform and her Tiger walks back ,they stop and look around the bar and spot that Wolf had move to a table at the side of the bar so she walks over and takes a seat next to him

"how was it"asked Wolf as he look up and down Natasha
"nice"said Natasha picking up a glass that he order for her

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"There is only one way I'll return to the forces Lacus" Dan said as he sipped his drink "oh and that is?" she asked wondering what it could be. Dan took a sip of his drink and cleared his throat "My own infentry squad in the 1st mobile legion" he told her. Lacus was surprised it was that simple she expected some big condition "That probably wont be to hard, right now the 1st is on the east coast of the main continent on Empyion along with the 1st FOF squadron, giving you command over a squad would only take one field promotion" she said to him. Dan put down his drink so Kira is there? he thought to him self "vary well consider me active duty ZAFT forces as of now" he told her as she sat there sipping her drink. Lacus never did were a military uniform she wore one dress when she was in command of a ship or at a diplomatic meeting.

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Captain, when is the conference starting?

whiskey oscar lima foxtrot alpha romeo echo yankee oscar uniform tango hotel echo romeo echo i say again whiskey oscar lima foxtrot alpha romeo echo yankee oscar uniform tango hotel echo romeo echo this Maze one over the helmet radio

"yes Joy whats up daughter "said Wolf

Schools out for summer can you send a ship to pick me up

"will do Natasha and i are not at home we'er at Pax Pacis for a meeting thing but we well see you when we get back"said Wolf

ok see you then

OOC: Can somebody give me an update with regards to proceedings? I've been away for a fortnight and haven't a clue what's happening.

OOC: Can somebody give me an update with regards to proceedings? I've been away for a fortnight and haven't a clue what's happening.

OOC nothing happen yet, most are that the bar

ooc: Sorry i have had something personal come up, and will be away for a few more days

OOC: No worries

Cavourna walked aimlessly through the corridors of the station. His flight crew had the station under control and so he really wouldn't be needed there until his shift this evening. That gave him a couple of hours to kill.

He thought about his background and what he'd made of himself in this life. Alexander Graham Cavourna had been born into a Merchant's Family in Illesia. He's been spoilt beyond belief but had still developed an independance that his brothers hadn't. He'd watched the Fighters fly over his home and decided he wanted to join them. Not liking the Army Air Force, he instead chose the Navy.

He was interupted in his thoughts by the presence of a bar "A little drink'll help pass the time more easily" he reckoned and so went inside.

He had to wait and greet an Alversian Senator coming to some diplomatic thing as well as a Field Marshall who wanted to investigate the Station, he'd have to be on his best behaviour for them.

"hehe not he now hehe" Natasha giggles to something Wolf did to her under the table
"oh right"said Wolf as she lays her head on his shoulder
"it be good to see Joy again"said Natasha
"yes we all miss"said Wolf as he place a hand on her face

Thomas Vanek boarded the shuttle for the space station. Hmm, this sounds interesting, he thought to himself. Hopefully we'll get more embassies and maybe alliances.

Ten Hours Later

Vanek stepped onto the space station and looked around. It had a very Star Trek look. Then he saw a sign that said THE BAR. That's probably where everyone was, he thought and headed toward the bar, bought a Coke, and headed out.

Exploring the space station was funner than he thought. He just turned around a corner when he almost walked into someone. "Hello," he said. "I'm Prince Thomas Vanek ll of the Allied States of Vanek Drury Brieres. Who might you be?"

OOC: i can't use the computer today anymore, see you tomorrow

"Those would be the representatives from Imperial isa" Answered Ismata to the question. "They were some of the first diplomates that arrived when the station. They help provide a large amount of assistance when the station first open, if you would I could introduce you."

Her words had been carefully calculated, the battle fought during the opening days had been tough, and it was with the help of the Imperial isa reps that they had been able to push the attacker back. However, the last thing that Ismata wanted was to give the wrong impression about the security of the station.


Elyna immediately caught the "assistance" part of her answer and wondered just what kind of assistance these strange beings provided the station. The Tappees didn't seem to need financial help, or even aid in construction. Therefore, it was left to be considered that it was military aid. Against who? When? Why? As these thoughts were rambling through her head, Elyna tapped her commpin and spoke a single word: "Sentinel".

If less than two heartbeats, the sleek AI Sentinel was at her side awaiting orders....

Natasha who was now wearing one of Wolf's Jackets which was big and covered her Full Dress Uniform and make her look like she was wearing nothing under it was sitting on Wolfs lap with her head resting on his chest fast to sleep

"v'dri uss d' ussta mzil ssin'urn ranndek"Wolf said to her as he looks at the sleeping Tiger and Shadow Wolves

The APS Elimination burst out of space and glided slowly near to the station. A shuttle launched from it's hangar escorted by two XX-44 fighters. "This is EL-223 requesting permission to land" the pilot asked over the intercom. The request was answered by Cavourna's own Flight Crew "Permission granted please maintain course and land in Dock A"
"Roger" the message came over the comlink.

Cavourna watched as the two XX-44's peeled away and let the Shuttle land alone. He walked into the centre of the Dock and waited until the shuttle door had began to open.

A elderly man with long grey hair left first, with an escort of four Democratic Guards. He smiled and shook Cavourna's hand "Nice to see you Lieutenant" he said, Cavourna returned the smile "and you Senator Minnox" he indicated that the Senator should follow Natalie, who was standing nervously nearby. Once he was gone a much more muscular figure in full military uniform stepped out. Cavourna saluted and watched the Officer salute in return. "Marshall Andoman" he said, "please follow this way" the little group left the Dock and went into the corridors. One of the Flight Crew, watching on a monitor called over the Station intercom

"Announcing the arrival of the Alversian Diplomatic Party in Hangar A repeat Announcing the arrival of the Alversian Diplomatic Party in Hangar A. Thank you"

Far removed from the pleasantries of the conference, and lone transport cruiser docked with the station. For anyone who knew any things about Tappee military vessels would have recognized it as an older Tappee Transport cruiser, which was reserved for carrying high-ranking officials. However, this particular line had been decommissioned shortly before the dual war, as true sign of it age.

There was a slight hiss as the air rushed back into the air lock. A single person stepped out of the ship and on to the station. They were wearing brown cloak that went from the shoulder down to the floor, the hand were hardly visible out of the sleeves, and a hood was draped over the head hiding the face within a. shadowy veil. There was a strange bump this person back which drew some attention from the man that had to come to greet her

“I am here for the conference,” said a voice from behind the darkness

“Please if you would follow me, I will take you directly there” said the greater. There was something about the voice. It sound feminine, and rather gentle, not in the least what he had would have guessed given this person entrance.

It did not take long for the two to find there way through the maze that was the station, and down to the conference room where everyone had started to gather.

“May I take your cloak” asked the greeter.

In a single motion a hand shot and quickly unsnapped a clasp located at the sternum causing the cloak to come apart revealing the woman that was hidden underneath as she handed the cloak to the greeter.

Wavy blond hair flowed out gracefully from under the hood dropping at her shoulder, her sky blue eyes looked out everyone in the room. A blood red scarf surrounded her neck atop a black gown that slightly sparkled in the light. However, there was something else about her the drew everyone attention, it was her dress, or her entrance, it was her wings.

She had spent some time traveling; it had been awhile since she had the space to fully stretch out. Taking this as ample opportunity she pushed out her wings until they were fully extended, held them for a brief moment before bring them back in tucking them behind her shoulders.

With in the entire room she could see one person she knew. Ignoring whatever people what have been staring at her she made her way over.

Smith was the first one to say anything “Lady Efira, what an unexpected surprise, but welcome to the station.” He quickly went about making introduction. “This the Station Captain Victor Elmquest, Ismata here is the stations ambassador, and the lovely woman here is Elyna Ross of Foxton-Sunbury.” With everyone introduced he went bout introducing Efira “This is Lady Efira of the Calnuxian Court, and a former Blood Angel, which serve as the Kings royal guard.”

Efira lowered her head “I is a pleasure to meet all of you.”

"funny our Commandos are called Blood Angels"said Wolf as he and Natasha look at her

OOC: can we get things started? kinda got nothing to post about

The little Alversian party walked down the corridors as Natalie guided them towards the conference room. Two Democratic Guards came first, followed by The Field Marshall and then the last two Guards with Minnox and Cavourna brought up the rear. Minnox was his usual optimistic self "I'm quite looking forward to these talks" he was saying "a chance to spread some peace and love to all our neighbours" Cavourna smiled, Minnox's mood was infectious. The Field Marshall, however, was looking over every detail of the ship and occasionally gave a small nod or a shake of the head. There were scorch marks from the battle that had raged not that long ago.

Dom walked into the confrence room, followed by his guards and aides. He sat down near the Alversian ambassador party, too distracted with his thoughts to notice Xiscapia's ally diplomat's across the table. Two guards took up position flanking Dom's chair, and the other two were outside the door.

"Natasha my sweet care for some Flin"asked Wolf pulling out a flask
"yes"said Natasha taking the flask from Wolf

Minnox noticed the Xiscapians across the table and gave a small nod of greeting. The Xiscapian seemed too deep in thought to reply and so he turned back to Cavourna, who was standing guard along with a Guardsman and Natalie. The other three Guards were outside the room protecting the doors.

Dom finally noticed the Alversian party and gave small wave. He did not know Minnox and made a mental note to talk to him after the confrence.

OOC: Hello? Is anyone there?

Ooc: sorry for the huge delay, as I stated I had some personal come up that has taken most of my time.

IC:

During the conversation Smith pulled out his watch and took a quick glance at the. “I’m sorry” he quickly said excusing himself “But there is an official matter that I need to attend to before I the speeches begin, so I must take my leave for the moment.”

Victor could not help but notice Smith’s watch, and there was something about it that was familiar to him, but for the time being he put it out his mind, now was not the time to push such matters.

Cavourna noticed the diplomat from Tappee get up and walk out quickly, his face creased into a frown. It seemed strange that he should just leave so quickly. He also noted that the Captain looked equally as confused as he did. Minnox was too busy babbling away to another representative while Marshall Andoman quizzed Natalie on the ship's defensive weaponry. He walked over to the Captain and asked calmly "Are you aware of any Official business on this station?"

Victor took a moment to think about Cavourna was asking, and he did have a point, everyone official should have been at the conference.

With every thing that had been going on he was not going to take any chances. If this was official business, and he was interfering, then he could get himself into some serious trouble. However, his primary responsibility was to the safety of the station, and if there was something going here that would put the station safety at risk then he would need to know about it.

He leaned in so only Cavourna could hear him. “I want you to follow him and find out what is going on.” Normally he would have asked Jason to do this, be he too needed to maintain appearance. It was normal for the flight officer to be called away. “ but be careful, he is an ex spy after all.”

Cavourna nodded and walked back to his own delegation "I'm sorry, Ambassador" he began speaking to Minnox, "But I need to attend to matters on the flight deck. If I may leave you in the capable hands of Natalie here" he indicated to Natalie who gave a nervous smile "I'll be gone"

He left the room at a brisk walk, waiting until he was out of sight of the Conference hall before tapping the communicator in his ear "Bridge? I need a sensor lock on a Smith, Tapee, Here as part of the conference?" he was silent for a few moments while the bridge tracked him down "Affirmative Sir, he is two decks above you now heading towards the Security Area"

"Thank you, keep an eye on him" Cavourna headed for the nearest lift, he wasn't going to let an ex-spy escape him that easily.