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Adrastos brushed up against the airlock that extended from the Polish space elevator. Inside the airlock two space suited soldiers flanked the doorway. The doors parted to reveal an 8ft tall robot standing in a featurless, doorless room, of 15 meters length in each dimension. Aside from the robot, the room was empty, with one exception; a sculpture sat in the exact centre of the room, it bore an uncanny resemblance with a cancerous growth, recognisable as art only by virtue of the stone pedestal it sat upon.

The robot stepped aboard the station, its skin a a deep shade blue, decorated with gold trim. The well trained soldiers saluted without hesitation. The robot strode down the corridor to the waiting airlock in silence.
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ORP FF-045
Outer Uranus Orbit
Solar System


The frigate FF-045 pinged the small vessel again. It's configuration was unknown, and it was silent even as the active lidar slid across it's hull.

A message leapt out into space.

-::-::FROM: ORP FF-045
CC: UNIDENTIFIED VESSEL CONTACT COORDINATES 194/GRID 7
MSG FOLLOWS::-
"Unidentified vessel, this is the Ship of the Polish Republic FF-045, on security patrol for the Coalition of Nations meeting on Earth. What are your intentions? All vessels bearing diplomatic personelle are encouraged to check in with Katowica Station [[COORDINATES/CONTACT INFORMATION]] and head for Earth. I repeat, who are you and what are your intentions?"
-::MSG ENDS::-::-

Katowica Station

"Welcome to Katowica, Adrastos. I'm Anton Warshawski, Minister of State." The Polish dignitary seemed unsure as to what to next, as shaking hands with the thing seemed positively suicidal. "This is Brigadier General Krystyna Petrapalow, commander of Katowica." The Fleet officer was tall, with a fencer's broad shoulders and an athletic build beneath her tan dress uniform. "A pleasure, sir," said the officer.

"Now, would you please follow me? A private elevator is waiting to take us planetside. You can join negotiations promptly."

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We are pleased at the hospitality, and would like to express gratitude for it. I will dispatch two of my escort, the ships Relentless and Dauntless to assist in your patrol if you wish, the ships in question designed for first-detection and first-strike, should the need arise. I will arrive at the designated coordinates, after which the Immolator will break off escort of my envoy and return to our space.

In accordance with your request, my closest assistant will visit Poland to meet with you in person, in the hopes of reaching harmony with your people. I shall return to my place in the space station, awaiting and working toward stricter consideration for other peoples' ships by certain powers.

Thank you again, and we shall see you soon. Please let us know if our offer of assistance with your system patrol would be of use to you.

With blessings,

Archon Kergan Prasad
"Roger that. Your assistance would be appreciated. As for the recent Hegemony action, the Coalition conference is getting into full swing, and negotiation has already begun on the issue of the Hegemony attack."
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With a flicker of pseudomotion, a medium sized ship arrives at the outer reaches of the solar system, it's name in a unknown script on the hull.

It stays there briefly before flickering into existance outside Luna's orbit.
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Among the din and clamor of the represenatives in the main hall, it was hardly noticed as one of the represenatives booths lay empty.

A moment later, Kentar Lontimanola met with the other four delgates, still nursing her headache.

"I see you have come to your sense at last my friends?" She stated as the door closed behind them. Andrew, the ElderQuatonian spoke up, trying his best to speak in a soft tone.

"We have learned all we have needed to here, you know as well as I what our original mission was and we have more than fullfiled it. I think our mutual 'friend' will be wishing to return home as quickly as possible."

Kentara nodded as she looked to the other.

"We should hurry then.. Let us see how if there is less hassel leaving this world then there is in comming here" she spoke as the others packed thier things.
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Beowulf wrote:With a flicker of pseudomotion, a medium sized ship arrives at the outer reaches of the solar system, it's name in a unknown script on the hull.

It stays there briefly before flickering into existance outside Luna's orbit.
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"Captain! Unregistered vessel on high-speed approach to in system." the watch officer shouted, less than a second had passed before alarms were going off. The whole system was already on edge over the last incident started by the Chinese. Sol Defense was under orders to stop any ship which refused to announce itself before entering in system; charging in unannounced was exactly the sort of thing you didn't want to be doing today.
"Scramble FAR Group 1 to intercept. Send high priority challenge to the unregistered ship! Send alerts to every non-Portuguese military vessel within half a light-year as to our intentions. We're not in the business of blowing up civilians, but I'll be damned if anything gets through on my watch." he secretly wanted to see a little action today. Other than those kids and their patent probe the day had been pretty uneventful for Sol Defense. Surely there would be at least 1 or 2 terriorist orbital bombing attempts? The command officer stood over the holo-viewer, very pleased wth himself; already the first Fact Action Response Group was already on the move.

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ATTN: UNREGISTERED VESSEL
YOU ARE IN VIOLATION OF SOL SYSTEM STELLAR TRANSIT ORDIANCE, POWER DOWN YOUR FTL DRIVES AND IDENTIFY IMMEDIATELY.
A trio of cruisers stationed at Fort Muscat from the Reserve fleet followed by the NIP Afonso Dux Portucal, First Rate Battleship of the Sol Fleet, plus a handful of escorts broke from high orbit on an intercept course.
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Thirdfain wrote:The frigate FF-045 pinged the small vessel again. It's configuration was unknown, and it was silent even as the active lidar slid across it's hull.

A message leapt out into space.

-::-::FROM: ORP FF-045
CC: UNIDENTIFIED VESSEL CONTACT COORDINATES 194/GRID 7
MSG FOLLOWS::-
"Unidentified vessel, this is the Ship of the Polish Republic FF-045, on security patrol for the Coalition of Nations meeting on Earth. What are your intentions? All vessels bearing diplomatic personelle are encouraged to check in with Katowica Station [[COORDINATES/CONTACT INFORMATION]] and head for Earth. I repeat, who are you and what are your intentions?"
-::MSG ENDS::-::-
"Vessel bearing diplomatic personnel...Katowica Station" A message sound very much like the one that was transmitted down to the voice and accent was returned.

There was a brief pause.

"Hello?" A different voice this time, "I'm from the Starborn Open Corps. I understand you have a function underway, I would like to attend."
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Hearing the comm chatter, it seemed fortuitous (or perhaps not) that the Silent Eye and her heavy escort were just decelerating into the Inner Sphere of the Sol system, within viewing (and weapons) range of the unknown vessel currently being hailed frantically by ships of more than one faction.

At Archon Prasad's orders, passive weapons lock was acquired on the unknown ship, but active weapons lock was on standby for the time being. EM and particle shielding was raised, two cruisers holding position, the other two, the larger Immolator, and it's smaller counterpart continuing to escort the Silent Eye to Polish Republic space.

The captain of the Dauntless hailed Polish forces with a terse message, a message sent by one who was used to strict military protocol.

"Polish Hegemony fleet, this is Captain Oran of the GSCN Dauntless, on passive intercept course with an unknown cruiser. We were ordered to place ourselves under Common-Sense Orders to your fleet to assist with system patrol. Please respond."

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"Hello?" A different voice this time, "I'm from the Starborn Open Corps. I understand you have a function underway, I would like to attend."
"Follow the co-ordinates then, I'll alert Traffic Control you are inbound."
"Polish Hegemony fleet, this is Captain Oran of the GSCN Dauntless, on passive intercept course with an unknown cruiser. We were ordered to place ourselves under Common-Sense Orders to your fleet to assist with system patrol. Please respond."
"Portuguese forces are moving to intercept and question, at this time no further vessels required. Remain on station in case needed."
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Katowica Station

The party descended a grand staircase, leading down to a great hall, fit for the greatest of social occasions, large enough to accommodate a hundred guests. A structural glass ceiling offered a majestic view of the moon and the bustling activity of the space docks above. It was deserted, the groups footsteps echoing across the chamber. Adrastos had been told that shortly beyond this was access to the first class section of the orbital elevator itself.

Ve was relieved that vis hosts had not chosen to initiate physical contact. Ve had practised the art of handshaking in thousands of simulations; operating at 1000x realtime, vis exoself modified to allow unparalleled dexterity, it was literally impossible for ve to cause the fleshers any harm. Regardless, the thought of interacting physically with such a fragile shell caused ver great concern.

Ve watched Krystyna and Anton traverse the stairs in front of ver. Should either of them make a mistake they could easily do themselves severe damage. Ve conceded that it was highly unlikely that they would do themselves irreparable damage in such an event, however ve calculated that even death was possible. Ve could easily reach forward into their chest cavity and snuff their lives out, to do so would be unthinkable, a grievous violation of their autonomy. Ve could not imagine what it would be like to have vis shell ruptured, vis insides tumbling out; perhaps it would be like a damaged exoself, the exoself letting data pour in randomly, corrupting the citizen within. Unthinkable. These humans must be brave indeed to take such risks on a regular basis.
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Envoy Zegular Kesreg was pulled aside by the leader of his Royal Guard escort, Marskdwarf Gilkas Vasten. The noble saw nervousness in the other dwarf's eyes.

"Envoy Zegular Kesreg," the soldier said in dwarven, "I am concerned by all the activity happening in this system. Captain Stodir Totasitis has been keeping us informed from the Bitzokugar. I no longer feel that this squad can keep you safe, and I think the most prudent course of action is to leave this planet."

"Everything is fine." the envoy responded dismissively, "There have been a few incidents, yes, but that is to be expected with a conference of this size with so many different races and civilizations. Besides, even if there was something to justify your fears, our mission here is too important to jeopardize. The King has tasked us with opening up diplomatic channels, and I would not be worthy of being an envoy in his employ if I abandoned that mission and ran like an elf at the first sign of trouble."

"But sir-"

Before the Marksdwarf could raise finish his objection, another dwarf left the rest of the Isdenistilomian delegation and walked over to them.

"Is there a problem, here, Marksdwarf Gilkas Vasten?" the newcomer asked.

"Of- of course not, Hammerer," the soldier said, the color vanishing from his face, "I was just informing Envoy Zegular Kesreg that staying here may no longer be pru-"

"If Envoy Zegular Kesreg says he wishes to stay," said the Hammerer slowly, "then we shall stay. Do you understand?"

"Of course Hammerer! I meant no disrespect," the Marksdwarf responded quickly. Just as quickly, he retreated back to the main delegation of dwarves.

"I do not trust him, Envoy Zegular Kesreg," said the Hammerer, eying the soldier suspiciously as he briefed his squad on the envoy's decision.

"Come now, Hammerer. You said that about the Captain of the Bitzokugar, the Tradedwarf back at the waystation, even the King's own Dwarfservant," the noble said with a sigh.

"Yes. And I did not trust them either."

"You are far too paranoid. Come now, let us return to the group. Hopefully, the rest of these excitements will be cleared up and we can return to the matter of the Coalition we all came here to talk about."

Not waiting for the other dwarf to respond, Zegular Kesreg returned to his staff and waited for another chance to speak.
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Thirdfain wrote:
"Hello?" A different voice this time, "I'm from the Starborn Open Corps. I understand you have a function underway, I would like to attend."
"Follow the co-ordinates then, I'll alert Traffic Control you are inbound."
The vessel pointed its nose in the general direction of Earth and flared its drives. The vessel was immediately dropped from subspace near Katowica station. It brought itself alongside Katowica and hailed to initiate docking procedures.
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Some Time Ago

Intriguing. Food/Threat wishes to open dialogue with other Food/Threats. Probability of Food/Threats combining forces unacceptably high. Activate and dispatch passive observance unit.

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Now

A small, out of date freighter appeared well outside the Sol system. Ahead of it, it broadcast;

"Howdy y'all, hope we aren't too late for the hor-doevres. Carryin a diplomatic party out of Burgundy, and we'd appreciate the hell out of an arrival vector."
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As they're escorted towards the conference center, the older woman at the head of the group 'shouts' towards the...entity? that contacted the League group earlier. Control is vague at best, and her side of the conversation is easily tapped by anyone with the right kind of mind. /Small minds? Step into my head and say that again.\
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An agent with the dark glasses and telltale skin tracings of augmentation strode quickly up to the group of Telepaths as they were being ushered in to the Federal building where the conference was being held. He spoke quickly to the ambassador assigned to the group.

"Excuse me, but we've detected a series of strong psychic emanations coming from your persons, particularly directed at a group of suspected infiltrators we have in custody. Perhaps you could shed some light on the situation?"
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If the sensation of two dozen pairs of eyes and two dozen minds swiveling to face the agent seems a reasonable facsimile of a battleship's main cannon traversing, that's a reasonable mistake, because that's precisely what it is. The woman replices in an icy, astringent tone, "I am engaged in a private conversation. Now run along before one of my less disciplined friends here objects to your presence."
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"And I'm an agent of the Polish government, whose land you happen to be... floating over right now, investigating a potentially serious breach of security. Your co-operation would bee extremely helpful, sirs and madams."
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The woman turns away from the agent and back towards her own party at the mention of the word 'floating. Her finger levels sharply at one of the two men she had to force to land earlier, who's again hovering several feet above the ground. "Daniel! Get down right now. What are you, still an Exile?" She raises a hand threateningly, and the figure settles back to earth with a sullen expression. Sparing him one last sharp glare, she turns back to the Pole, "My apologizes. Now, while I'm certain you're terribly concerned about your own internal security, you won't be making any inquries if you provoke one of my less controlled associates into incinerating you. And rest assured, if you manage to provoke me, I won't stop at that. Now, I believe you were just leaving?" That last sentence is delivered in a rising, perkier tone, but her expression is still highly displeased.
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InnocentBystander wrote:

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ATTN: UNREGISTERED VESSEL
YOU ARE IN VIOLATION OF SOL SYSTEM STELLAR TRANSIT ORDIANCE, POWER DOWN YOUR FTL DRIVES AND IDENTIFY IMMEDIATELY.
The distinctively dual-hulled ship responded: "This is Government Ship Spring Blossom. We request a honor guard for the representative of the Son of the Sun."
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White Haven wrote:"My apologizes. Now, while I'm certain you're terribly concerned about your own internal security, you won't be making any inquries if you provoke one of my less controlled associates into incinerating you. And rest assured, if you manage to provoke me, I won't stop at that. Now, I believe you were just leaving?" That last sentence is delivered in a rising, perkier tone, but her expression is still highly displeased.
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The Co-Operative Cruiser Freefall would escort the Spring Blossom to the Earth, its flight of fighters assuming standard X Honor Guard formations, while the ships all flew to the Earth. On board, the ship's AI systems broadcast the standard IFF and diplomatic codes.
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The scent of ozone begins to fill the air around the small party, a heavy static charge suffusing the air nearby. Once again, the woman turn, but this time she doesn't deliver a warning. Instead, a cluster of spheres glints into being around several rebellious-looking younger members of the group, visible mainly by the distortion it causes in the air around them. She looks back, clearly furious, "Now look what you've done. We're leaving. Go on, object, I dare you."
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White Haven wrote:The scent of ozone begins to fill the air around the small party, a heavy static charge suffusing the air nearby. Once again, the woman turn, but this time she doesn't deliver a warning. Instead, a cluster of spheres glints into being around several rebellious-looking younger members of the group, visible mainly by the distortion it causes in the air around them. She looks back, clearly furious, "Now look what you've done. We're leaving. Go on, object, I dare you."
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Your minds are singular. The singular is... Lost to us. The telepathic presense of the Wanderers wasn't intimidated by the base threat from the similar mind. Who are you? What are you? So familiar, but your minds are seperate. And... Full of fire. We are imprisoned for the time being. They suspect us of... Ancient words. Meaningless words. Words from before slavery.
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"Have fun with that," is the departing comment as the group lifts skyward, a shield glimmering around the entire group. Espersense expands for miles around, poking, prying, watching for threats as the crew of the orbitting transport craft ascends directly towards orbit once again.

/We'll have to continue this chat another time. This is <mental image of three flame-wreathed figures stalking after a white horse> <mental image of a hatched burying in a human chest>, in case we meet again,\ the departing company shouts back down at the curious psychic presence below.
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We are Wanderers. The many are the same as the few. We will watch for you. The psychic link closed down, the Gestalt retracting inwards again as the six waited patiently. Eventually, there would be freedom. In case it took a long time, the half-dozen began calculating the number of generations that could be assured before inbreeding became a serious threat to genetic stability.
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