Chapter Three

[Quantum Rain]

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As the forum auto-splits topics every 50 pages, the next topics will be named further chapters accordingly. This is chapter three, guys, KEEP IT UP!

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~Jediluigi

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--Yaga Minor--

“Unfortunately, they did not have one.” He stated, looking over the janitor’s shoulder to confirm his directions mentally. Now there was just the matter of blending in without magic…

--Unknown World--

Leon walked up cautiously toward the creature, pistol ready in his free hand as he kept himself aware of his surroundings. So it takes a shot to the head to kill them. He thought, as he used the opportunity provided by the creature to learn how to combat his potential enemy.

--Gothis Orbit--

The Hive Ship activates its telekinetic powers once more, managing to deflect the torpedoes utilizing similar abilities to the Rachni. The Collective fleet presses on still, taking light losses via the Thanix cannons by comparison to the Turians.

--Gothis Land--

Despite the Collective Troops hunkering in and luring the enemy to them, several were still dieing, while some managed to put up a fight.

--Charad--

The pilot looked at the kiwi incredulously, as if annoyed. She hands the drawing to the kiwi, as if emphasizing it.

--Konnsallann Station--

Cross was annoyed, at first, to the interruption, but then intrigued by the report she overheard. She remained silent, however, waiting to see if anyone would even remember her presence and what they would say in explanation.

--Bladnir--

(On hold until JL either gets Victoria II or managed to talk to me on Skype to discuss where to go from here.)

[Roach]

The federation border had become a hive of activity all major population centers had been evacuated but those who refused to evacuate had taken up arms and formed militias. The Federation First fleet took up a central position between Ramius and Palaven so that they could quickly respond to several parts of the front. The Federation had not been this geared up for war since the Scrin invasion nearly 60 years ago.


--Smolensk--

*Admiral Richard Ericson surveyed the tactical reports for the tenth time in the last hour, more out of boredom than anything else. Every thing looked good all ships had full fighter and torpedo complements all vessels had passed inspection from their line leaders all of his ships were at optimal fighting capacity. 8,032 star ships not the largest group ready to provide a front reinforcements but the 1st response fleet was a battle hardened force and Ericson respected that.*

Ericson: Captain Terris lets run one more set of tactical drills before the shift change.

Terris: Aye sir.

* Terris was a hard woman military to the core she had gained the respect of every captain in the fleet. Her career was stellar top marks in the academy. Commendations letters that could stack a whole deck high. She was a veteran of the Sith war and had earned the right to captain any ship in the fleet and she had chose one of the oldest classes in exsitance.
Though it was technically commanded by admiral Ericson for all intents an purposes it was her boat the admiral gave orders to the fleet not her ship. The battle drills went smoothly with the crew preforming at above optimal standards.*




--Ramius, city of Dresden---

The old Saxon military headquarters had been turned into a massive restaurant with a grand dance floor and a stage with live music and comedic performances. It was a fashionable place it had a dress code but not a strict one and manged to be classy without seeming like a hive of the elite. It was for this Reason Lance roach had allowed the famous Duelist Travis Farr to drag him there. Dinner had been mostly quite with general small talk the two men were mostly just enjoting each others company.*

Travis: So Lance whats it like being the son of the Nations military leader.

Lance: The constant staring gets old to be honest I'm nothing special. I'm a Federation Lieutenant who leads a security team for a deck of the flagship. I'm just another grunt with a Phaser rifle for now any way, I don't really have high military aspirations I'd rather fight alongside the men than command them from a desk. Not that all of our admirals are like that but you know how some of them are. My father got rid of a lot of the desk jokey admirals with his reforms. How is it being the son of Mandalore?

Travis: A little aggravating at times always having to go off on some blood feud because some one insulted the clan or going after some fool who dishonored himself. At least it keep me doing something other than smacking down every idiot who fancies himself a gunslinger in the dueling ring. I like things better when the federations at war then my clan can be useful instead of just being yet another burden on Federation security.

Lance becomes slightly excited as the band on the stage begins to play a familiar song. "Do you dance Travis?"


Travis stands up and leads Lance over to the dance floor it is crowded and the smell of sweat and lust from a dozen different species fills the area. The song is an old Ramius dance number fast paced and older than half of the people in the room combined. The danced in the old jazz style of the era bodies in constant motion as the last few notes of the song hit Travis swept Lance off his feet and in an incredible display of dexterity and strength swept him around his body and into his arms. They looked deeply into each others eyes fro a moment then Travis kissed him. It was a passionate but gentlemanly kiss and as they broke the kiss Travis put Lance back down on his feet. The two departed the club shortly there after Travis walking Lance back to the transporter station the shared a good bye kiss and lance beamed back up to the Litany.

The door to the quarters lance shared with his father slid open with a quiet hiss Lance went to his room and showered by the time he had finished and dressed his father walked through the door.

Roach: Ah Lance how did your date go?

Lance: I had a great time.

Roach: Good Travis is a good man, I take it he behaved in a gentlemanly manner?

Lance: If he was any more of a gentleman i would have mistaken him for an ambassador.

Roach: Was that a pun directed at your brother?

Lance: I'll never tell.

*roach shook his head and chuckled*

Roach: I have a meeting with the military council i just came to change into my dress uniform. *Roach changed into his high admiral uniform and left the room lance sat down on the couch and picked up a holo novel he fell asleep half way through a chapter.*

[Mr Countryside]

Hutt space/Y'Toub system/Imperious-class Star Destroyer savior/Ryan's privet room/15 days in to the blockade

Locking the door behind him Ryan turns to his FTL com "Computer Get me Chancellor Paul Constantine" instantly the image of Constantine appears without waring he goes he yells at Ryan "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE PLAYING AT RYAN!, YOU TOLD ME YOU WHERE TAKING THE 1st, 3rd, and 5th ON EXERCISES, INSTATED I SEE YOU HAVE INVADED HUTT SPACE!"
Taking a step back at this outburst Ryan replies stay calm and collected "What better why to exercise then a real war?" Ryan replies, still having not calmed down and now going very red in the face Constantine Bellows "IT'S ILLEGAL!!, *he takes a deep breath and carry's on* I have several in the Senate demanding you resign and exiled others want you put on trile for treason. No doubt they are in the Hutt's pockets" replies Ryan *Constantine looking very tired and fed up now looks ryan in the eye I'm not asking you as Chancellor but as a friend, bring back the fleets" instantly Ryan replies "No" Now looking surprised from this refusal Constantine shakes his head in disappointment " very well I will be in the Y'Toub system with in two days" and with that the conversation ends

[Jediluigi]

Denon, Denon System, Inner Rim of Galaxy 'Hyperion':

A message would appear in the local holonet, the codes and encryption signifying it's intent as a message to the ruling body of the Sovereign Republic, the Chancellor and Republic Senate. The message followed, short and to the point...

//Message Received...

=< "To the leaders of the Sovereign Republic, Chancellor Paul Constantine and the current members of the Sovereign Republic Senate,

It has come to our attention, and the attention of the Kaiser Enlightened, that the Navy of the Sovereign Republic currently has assets blocking a large sector of space, known to most as 'Hutt Space'.

While the Empire usually does not concern itself with such tedious affairs, we have with some curiosity discovered that blockade around 'Hutt Space' does appear for all intents and purposes a military action, rather than a purely economic action. Violence has been reported in those areas currently blockaded, which occurring without a Declaration of War, constitutes a Crime Against Sentient Beings, per Article 2 of the Intergalactic Code of Conduct.

The Empire hereby formally requests a cession of all military, economic, and political efforts in the region of 'Hutt Space' except those which will bring a peaceful, diplomatic solution to this Unlawful Conflict.

Sincerely,
The Baron of the Empire,
Wilhelm Stark" >=

//End Message...

[Mr Countryside]

Denon, Denon System, Inner Rim of Galaxy 'Hyperion':

A message would appear in the local holonet, the codes and encryption signifying it's intent as a message to the ruling body of the Sovereign Republic, the Chancellor and Republic Senate. The message followed, short and to the point...

//Message Received...

=< "To the leaders of the Sovereign Republic, Chancellor Paul Constantine and the current members of the Sovereign Republic Senate,

It has come to our attention, and the attention of the Kaiser Enlightened, that the Navy of the Sovereign Republic currently has assets blocking a large sector of space, known to most as 'Hutt Space'.

While the Empire usually does not concern itself with such tedious affairs, we have with some curiosity discovered that blockade around 'Hutt Space' does appear for all intents and purposes a military action, rather than a purely economic action. Violence has been reported in those areas currently blockaded, which occurring without a Declaration of War, constitutes a Crime Against Sentient Beings, per Article 5 of the Intergalactic Code of Conduct.

The Empire hereby formally requests a cession of all military, economic, and political efforts in the region of 'Hutt Space' except those which will bring a peaceful, diplomatic solution to this Unlawful Conflict.

Sincerely,
The Baron of the Empire,
Wilhelm Stark" >=

//End Message...

Paul Constantines privet ship/inroute to Y'Toub system

"At this current time the Senate refuse to comment.." *at this Paul truns off his hole net terminal and letting out a heavy sigh Paul turns to his aid* "I want a report from what ever Moff is head of SRS in that report I want to know how the hell they got in to our holonet when SRS said it couldn't be hacked and that they monitor this kind of stuff constantly and then I want the personal holonet code or what ever goes for a holonet in the marzeron empire" *The aid goes to carry out her orders before returning to a second latter *it would seem that SRS is aware of your displeasure and have already provided the code" pleased with this news Paul's mood lightens for a bit " A message to the Baron then" after a half hour the message is done and paul asks for it to be repeated to him.

message
Baron Wilhelm Stark

It is with grate surprise that the the Empire would involves its self with Sovereign Republic affairs, With this the Chancellor Paul Constantine would have to ask why and to where you get your information as to the "Violence" you say has been reported.

It is true that we currently have an operation under way in Hutt space all of witch is Classified and can not be discussed over a potentially unsure line.

With this the Chancellor would like to invite yourself or a representative to a time and place of your liking for diplomatic talks so this misunderstanding can be cleared up.

Sincerely
Office of the Chancellor of the Sovereign Republic
End message
*The message is sent*

[Jediluigi]

//Message Received...

=< "To the leaders of the Sovereign Republic, Chancellor Paul Constantine,

The Empire will not oust it's sources of information, but needless to say it comes from mostly civilian traffic near or in that sector of space, whose names shall be withheld to protect the innocent.

While we are grateful for your reply, the description of the 'Operation' as 'Classified' does not assuage my fears of what looks increasingly like an invasion by your forces into Hutt Space. As I have previously stated, the Intergalactic Code of Conduct set out by the Coruscanti Accords forbids such an act under Article 1 without a proper Declaration of War. The Empire has seen little to no provocation from the Hutts to justify such a harsh act on your behalf, and we must protest strongly this military action.

The Empire will gladly seek to talk with the Sovereign Republic to clear this matter up, but only if such talks will see the end of this needless violence and the peaceful withdrawal of forces by the Sovereign Republic. The Marzeron Empire does not wish to see the stability of this region slide into chaos and war, and will act in measure within the Galactic Union and Intergalactic Court of Justice if our hand is forced by your inaction.

Sincerely,
The Baron of the Empire,
Wilhelm Stark" >=

//End Message...

((Notes: Edits were made to correct an error in numbering in which Article was referenced, and to add the referenced document if I can figure out how))

[Quantum Rain]

--Moon Andraste, Planet Hibernia, Nazario System, Pheiros Constellation--

The Dominance and a portion of its armada exit from ftl over the moon, transporting down a certain admiral, a general, and several officers. As the admiral departs from the shuttle that landed in one of the base's many hanger bays, he set out to discover the whereabouts of Admiral Ackbar.

--Marenta Prime--

Jaxe sets himself to dodge and block, weaving through the enemies, though making no real progress. As he went about suspiciously and surprisingly unscathed, the Force blast provided an excellent opportunity for him. He used his scythe to jump higher, rolling in the air to narrowly dodge the burst of energy. In doing so, he allowed it to throw back his enemies, and as he landed, he had a clear shot at the Marentanz. He smirked as he gathered energy of his own and unleashed it in a similar fashion, though with lightning arcing about the burst of power.

--Ultra Vires--

"Don't jinx yourself." Lara said, sitting down next to the hooded Lae. Unlike him, she was dressed in a two-piece, blue bikini, enjoying the beach.

--Unknown World--

"Not normally, not for us. But I watch and learn from them. Why? Would you like to learn how?" Xirce inquired of Xyphus's curiosity into the subject.

[Jediluigi]

Outside Unknown City, Planet 031 'Ruhen', System Beta 03, Beta Galaxy:

The squad turned on their air filters, to keep the sand from getting in the weapons and make the heat a bit more bearable. The filters had the small side effect of making them appear like mirages, but it worked to their benefit. The squad of nine men and women worked their way towards the city, weapons level and marching in a line, well disciplined in the art of war.

The pilot of Zulu 419, Foe Hammer, meanwhile, stayed on the craft, raising the ramp and waited for the squad to return after the recon mission. She lit up a cigarette, and kept the air cooler on.

[Fore Admiral Disayle]

--Andraste--

*Admiral Raiden is met by several mixed-race soldiers, who take him to the base's War Map room. Those present include Ackbar himself along with Hiigaran Admiral Shazia Nirke, Morrigi Zo'Qu'aan Ki'Zopolos, and batarian Admiral Durs Ketrok. They quickly introduce themselves to Raiden.* Ackbar: So, Admiral, what brings you to Hibernia?

[Mr Countryside]

//Message Received...

=< "To the leaders of the Sovereign Republic, Chancellor Paul Constantine,

The Empire will not oust it's sources of information, but needless to say it comes from mostly civilian traffic near or in that sector of space, whose names shall be withheld to protect the innocent.

While we are grateful for your reply, the description of the 'Operation' as 'Classified' does not assuage my fears of what looks increasingly like an invasion by your forces into Hutt Space. As I have previously stated, the Intergalactic Code of Conduct set out by the Coruscanti Accords forbids such an act under Article 1 without a proper Declaration of War. The Empire has seen little to no provocation from the Hutts to justify such a harsh act on your behalf, and we must protest strongly this military action.

The Empire will gladly seek to talk with the Sovereign Republic to clear this matter up, but only if such talks will see the end of this needless violence and the peaceful withdrawal of forces by the Sovereign Republic. The Marzeron Empire does not wish to see the stability of this region to slide in chaos and war, and will act in measure within the Galactic Union and Intergalactic Court of Justice.

Sincerely,
The Baron of the Empire,
Wilhelm Stark" >=

//End Message...

((Notes: Edits were made to correct an error in numbering in which Article was referenced, and to add the referenced document if I can figure out how))

Message sent to Baron Wilhelm Stark

Sovereign Republic does not consider its self to be governed by any laws it had no say in the forming of, In this case the laws set down by what you call the "Coruscanti Accords". The Goverment of the Sovereign Republic does not take part in larger galactic affairs.

As the Chancellor Paul Constantine offered in the last Message talks should now follow to show that there has been no Violence from the Sovereign Republic well this Operation is ongoing. At the following coordinates the star destroyer savior will be at this location for three days galactic standard time, where Grand General Ryan Skywalker and Chancellor paul Constantine will be waiting to meet ether your self or your chosen representative for diplomatic talks, you will be permitted to bring two body guards with you if you should feel the need but we swear on the honor of are two governments and galactic peace that you will not be harmed.

we look forward to hearing from you

Sincerely
Office of the Chancellor of the Sovereign Republic

Message end

Constantines ship docks within the hanger of the savior where Ryan is waiting "Fleet captain have the savior jump to this location, Ryan do not argue"
*The savior jumps*

[Jediluigi]

//Message Received...

=< "To the leader of the Sovereign Republic, Chancellor Paul Constantine,

While the Sovereign Republic may not hold itself up to the high standards set out by the Coruscanti Accords, which all great Republics and Empires hold dear, the Marzeron Empire and many others do so, but under Article 2 Paragraph 6, we must try to express the values of Peace to those nations who reject the wisdom of the Intergalactic Code of Conduct.

The Empire does not care for what you call this 'Operation', only that it currently is forbidden under current galactic laws. The Empire will be sending myself, as our representative during these talks, and we hope that you will be inviting a member of Hutt Space to facilitate the end of the blockade in their territories.

Sincerely,
The Baron of the Empire,
Wilhelm Stark" >=

//End Message...

The Klaxon, Schnell class Dreadnought, Marzeron, Imperial Core Sector of 'Hyperion Galaxy':

The Klaxon jumped forward, the destination set, with the rest of it's Pursuit Line following behind it. The Baron, Wilhelm Stark, sat in chair in the lounge of the dreadnought wondering how long the talks with the barbarians would take.

[Quantum Rain]

--Ruhen--

No resistance nor any odd occurrences happened as they approached the city. However, when they stepped on the city, their communications to those outside were immediately cut. As well, the heat that was before beating down on them suddenly ceased. It was temperate, cool, and very very out of place.

The city itself was rather small by Marzeronian standards, very small in fact, having roughly forty easily identified homes and ten other structures. However, what would catch their attention the most would be the large, imposing, and previously non-existent temple that somehow just appeared out of thin air. This place was increasingly uncomfortable.

If anyone tried to go back the way they came, however, they would find themselves back at where they were before, as if the city looped continuously.

--Andraste--

"I am here to help coordinate the war effort and provide assistance. As is my colleague, General Cross." The ensaid general bows politely, saying nothing. "As well, one of the High Sovereigns would apparently like to speak with you in private. I was not told why, and nor do I really want to know why." Admiral Raiden gestures to a hallway, down which could be found a briefing room. "We built the base with a briefing room and a built-in, highly encrypted comms array. Use that if you want to speak with him."

[Fore Admiral Disayle]

--Andraste--

*Ackbar tilts his head in surprise, then shrugs.* Ackbar: Very well. Please get further acquainted with the local commanders here. They can help you integrate your forces with the ones present here. *With that, he flies out of the war room to the briefing room.*

[Mr Countryside]

(Just so you know JL I claimed Hutt space about two mouths ago and your kind of interrupting a story line so lets get this over with)

Star Destroyer savior/meeting place
"our objective in theses talks is to have the empire realizes that where not the barbarians they seem to think we are" *Constantine tells Ryan* "I'm amazed they got involved in the fist place, surly its got to be more then what they say it is" *At that a shuttle lands with in the hanger that Ryan and paul are standing in, the landing ramp descends and a Hutt with a silver Protocol droid Paul and Ryan take a step forward to greet the Hutt "Greeting Zaba I am.." paul starts to say before hes interrupted by the Protocol droid "The mighty Zaba know who the both of you are and dose not wish to be here for more then necessary" *Paul and Ryan look at each other* "Very good", Ryan replies "if you would just follow me we will get under way once are over gust are here"

[Comrade Greiv]

McGovern: This is captain McGovern of the Federation Starship Courageous. We are on a diplomatic tour of the Hyperion Galaxy assessing its current political state I am authorized to represent my government I any negotiations that may take place.

"One moment." The Flight Control Officer responded and enter the databanks looking for scheduled arrivals. Within a few seconds he was able to verify the arrival and then opened up the main channel between both McGovern's shuttle and the Centurion. "You both had permission to land in the main cargo hangar bay. You will be met by an escort and be led to a meeting room where our representative will be waiting."

"Roger that. Starting our approach now." Lt. Com. Lant stated as the comm channel closed and the blast doors to the Dauntless's large cargo hangar opened. Once they were entering it was made clear that the vessel was modified at some point with an extra hundred meters of extra hangar space lengthwise and approximately 20 meters height-wise so that Normandy-class frigates could land within without taking up the entire hangar's space. Within moments both vessels were within the Dauntless's hangar securely and the blast doors sealed shut once more.

[Roach]

*McGovern walked own the ramp of the shuttle flanked by two trandoshan body guards and trailing behind him a Mon calamari clad in simple robes his arms folded across his chest. McGovern was a man of average height and a similarly average build. He had a full thick black beard and wore a federation captain uniform a standard brown tunic and cap, with black trousers and a belt with an ornate buckle in the shape of the federation emblem. A Phaser hung from the holster on his belt and his two bodyguards also carried standard hand phasers.*

[Comrade Greiv]

Lieutenant Commander Lant appeared within moments after McGovern departing from his shuttle. He was wearing his Officers uniform(Imagine Shepard's dress Alliance uniform from ME3) -- Has the beginnings of a beard with hair that is longer than usual for a soldier, muscular but not easily seen and stands at about 6' -- and was flanked by the Executive Officer of his ship, and his Marine squad, Lieutenant John Raith who was wearing his combat fatigues -- Easily identifiable due to heavy scarring on the right side of his face that appeared to be the result of a blast as well as some visible Cybernetic implants, Very muscular build and stands at 5'7". Both had pistols that were holstered, Lant had an M-5 Phalanx while Raith had a Scorpion grenade pistol. They both approached McGovern and his men.

"Captain McGovern. It is a pleasure to meet you in person." Lant stated as he extended his hand.

[Roach]

McGovern Took his hand and gave him a firm hand shake.

McGovern: The feeling is Mutual. *McGovern motions to the trandoshan on his left* This is Lt. Ryzen *The large brown scaled trandoshan bows slightly. McGovern Motions to the other trandoshan* And Lt. Arnorn *the larger blue green scaled trandoshan bows finally McGovern gestures to the Mon Calamari behind him.* And this is Narlok Federation diplomatic adviser.

*Narlock bows* A pleasure.

[Comrade Greiv]

"A pleasure meeting you all." Lant glanced at Raith, "This is the XO of both the Centurion and my Marine unit, Lieutenant John Raith."

The Lieutenant nodded, "Good to meet you." he said in a low and rasp tone.

"Welcome, to the Dauntless. As you could probably tell by the secrecy we attempted to hold to, that we are not like those you attempted to meet with originally.", he glanced to a nearby door as it opened and saw a squadron of armed Praetorian Guards with a Marine officer to their front. "I'll fill you in while we make our way to the meeting."

[Roach]

McGovern had his troop fall in step behind Lant.

McGovern: So i take it you are some sort of Rebel faction?

[Comrade Greiv]

"In a way yes." Lant stated before the Praetorian squad had stopped and saluted the Marine with them, Raith followed suite. "Colonel Brallok, it is nice seeing you again sir."

The colonel was dressed in his combat armor, T-5V Battlesuit, without his helmet; because of this one could see his full-beard(Obi-wan esque) as well as a scar that was formed over his left, cybernetic eye. The men and women he was with were 10 Praetorian guards with various forms of modifications to each one's armor(notable were modifiied War Master, Recon, Warrior, Soldier, and Recruit armors) each were with black(Base) and red(Secondary) color schemes. Each was also equipped with a variety of weapons, from Squad Automatic Weapons(Typhoon, Revenent) to Precision weapons(Argus, Saber), to Assault Rifles(Harrier, Phaeston).

Brallok returned the salute and motioned for both to be at ease. "You must be the group that will be meeting with our representatives today. I am Colonel Brallok, commander of the Marine Garrison and acting commander of the Praetorians stationed aboard as well."

[Roach]

McGovern: Pleasure to meet *he introduces his comrades again* Yes we are currently here on an investigation and were hoping that we could find a friendly port somewhere and gather some information but so far no such luck.

[Comrade Greiv]

"A pleasure. From what I understand you attempted such with the Imperial Capital already. Was a brash move honestly, the TSE don't take kindly to unscheduled visits." Brallok responded.

"Due to our people inside the appropriate places, we made it look as tough they left Nar Shaluka before they really did. Otherwise the Defensive units would have attacked and my have destroyed their task force." Lieutenant Commander Lant interjected.

"I see. Good to see we still have a decent influence where we need it." Brallok mused, "You came to the right place, however. This way." He said with a pause as he pointed to the door they came in through, "We will talk as we make our way to the Cartographer where our representatives are waiting."

He then turned to walk to the door as the Praetorians took up places around the entire group.

[Roach]

McGovern: Had they attacked my task force they may have found themselves quickly in what you may call a rough spot. The Federation does not have many ships in this galaxy but the 35th roving line to witch we are attached is the most elite and well equipped unit in the navy. We would have punched a hole and escaped before they could have said oops.

* McGovern said this not in a boastful manner but simply stated it as fact and something in his tone would have made any one there believe him*

Narlok: Besides the ships you see were not the only ones there their is a benefit to having superior cloaking technology.

[Comrade Greiv]

"Regardless, many ships would have been lost due to the Naval patrols and whatever Armageddon-class defenses that are in place in orbit in the vicinity and any ground-to-orbit batteries available, for Nar Shaluka is not only the Capital but the Empire's most heavily defended Fortress world as well." Brallok stated, with a grim tone, and then ended that line of conversation.

"Regardless, welcome to the RFS Dauntless, the current home of the Red Faction High Command. As you could probably tell from your arrival this vessel has been here for a while, and it has. It is a relic from a battle back during the Clone Wars, and the only ship from the battle that is majorly intact and usable. And due to the treachery of the Faltur Nebula, it is the most secret, and secure, location within TSE Space for our movement to be coordinated temporarily."

[Roach]

McGovern nodded and listened as they continued to walk.

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