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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 22:16:59 GMT -6
"Ah, I guess it nice to have subject who follow you lead as apposed looking for opportunity to kill themselves in battle."
She begins to walk toward one of the shorter buildings in walking distance of the pad.
"Centre underground, like government structures. Unlike Qaen who build high and snobby."
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 22:18:15 GMT -6
The three Furnazi follow the Frache.
"I certainly hope you don't think the same of us."
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 22:24:09 GMT -6
"We haven't been to Prime, or outside Dux, so wouldn't know. Not all high is snobby. Just Qaen, because the Qaen blood thirsty and provocative."
She opens the door and it stays open for the Furnazi, though it's a little smaller than the super soldiers.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 22:26:34 GMT -6
The supersoldiers attempt to fit through without taking the wall with them.
"Our people have been to five galaxies."
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 22:30:54 GMT -6
"Five is impressive number."
She approaches a large elevator designed for large shipments, but in this case would be used to transport the super soldiers along. It looks better managed than the rest of the building. The ground floor of the building looks almost civilian, a general shop. Types in a password into the elevator and it opens. She steps in side standing at the back.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 22:33:43 GMT -6
The group follows, noting the seemingly simplistic architecture.
"You are a very utilitarian people."
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 22:37:02 GMT -6
"When the galaxy was crippled Frache Federation was hit hardest, though no one help. The only two not damaged, one being Qaenrough, refused aid Frache. We built what we have out of nothing, so every inch used for benefit."
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 22:41:00 GMT -6
"Very efficient."
The diplomat pulls out a small stick of metal and presses a button on it, folding it out into a holographic tablet. They pull up a datafile on the Pan-Galactic Republic and hand the tablet to the Frache representative.
"The tablet will automatically translate the file to your native language, it contains an overview of the Republic."
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 22:47:44 GMT -6
She refolds it and puts it into her breast pocket just as the elevator comes to a smooth stop. The doors open revealing a large room of ethnically Frache going about the many businesses housed in the complex. In very large Qaenshta lettering directly adjacent to the elevator reads "Welcome Centre," and underneath that is a very large door. She steps out, many of the people staring at the Furnazi in big, wide-eyed expressions.
"Appears you have quite the unicorn affect."
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 22:52:52 GMT -6
"It's the supersoldiers, they do attract attention."
The three Furnazi step off the elevator and the diplomat takes a quick look around the room.
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 23:00:05 GMT -6
She points at the turrets on the ceiling.
"If those are issue, no worry. They only meant attack enemy. Tenachte lroywl! [Work now!]"
The crowd disperses.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 23:03:56 GMT -6
"Trust is a fundamental part of diplomacy."
The Furnazi continue to follow the Frache representative.
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 23:11:45 GMT -6
She reaches the Welcome Centre second and the door slides open, revealing a much higher standard building, with generous amounts of walking space. The walls indent to show statues of many Frache emperors, one after the other looking increasingly more and more proud. At the end of the hall is an array of hundreds of reception desks as well as input bays.
"And best part of this complex: My job and work not far apart."
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Feb 12, 2015 23:13:54 GMT -6
"A very efficient way to lay out a settlement."
The Furnazi follow her lead, not knowing where to go.
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Post by [Blood] on Feb 12, 2015 23:21:31 GMT -6
The goes to a larger input bay, which is an office area consisting of a large computer, a desk, and a sitting array. She takes out the tablet and plugs it into the computer, whose monitor covers the span of the wall, displaying file after file each for a split second at a time. It is left to run like that.
"Now. Tell me. What exactly where things eating people which cost so much to keep alive."
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