Emerging Ties

[Black Conscience]

In a deep corner of the Outer Rim, a shadow grows. A shadow that will blanket the Light, and consume the dominating Dark. A shadow with the power of Technology and Science behind it. Pillars that oppose what values hold dominion over the Galaxy, and have for many millennia. Confined to only one planet, this shadow grows in silence, spreading its webs across the Galaxy, infecting what it knows will bring it success. Success in executing a vision. The Vision, that sees no more Gods. No more Robed Men.

No more deities holding sway over our lives.

Only Knowledge. Enlightenment.

Low Orbit around Osseriton​

Territory of The Fel Imperium​

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One such Web now waited in orbit around the Capital of the Fel Imperium. An Emergence Representative aboard a Transport. Talks with the Imperium had initiated somewhat recently and soon enough, The Emergence dispatched an individual to discuss personally with the Imperium. The Representative had been given the information he required to sustain talks. The Fel was a Government not persuaded by Religion or Corruption. One built for its people. A Government The Emergence did not view with disdain. One that did not threaten the future of the Galaxy. These values had initiated contact, and it was these values that held the potential for relationship.

The Representative sat motionless in the rear of the ship as the Droid Pilot throttled down the engines. A flick of a switch and the press of a button, the Droid spoke in a low, artificial voice,

"Emergence Shuttle, designation EE-1A requesting Palace Landing"

The Representative was silent and still.

[member="Premier William Harris I"]

 

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Fel Palace on Osseriton ​

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"War is politics with bloodshed, Politics are war without bloodshed." Mao Zedong​

"Emergence Shuttle, designation EE-1A Requesting Palace Landing."

There was the sound of talking and beeping machines as one of the officers in his black tunic opened up Communications, "One moment EE-1A" There was the typing of a keyboard followed by a nod from a man in a blue uniform across the room. The officer looked back at the screen and pushed in the microphone transponder, "EE-1A, You have been cleared to land at bay E-113 near the eastern wall of the palace, again, that is Edward 113, Fly Safe."

The ship came to a landing and a small detachment of stormtroopers, led by an imperial knight in their white armor and robe with a lightsaber strung around his waist, stood at attention. As the ship opened, the troops stood to wait for papers. The head knight approached the Representative and reached out to his hand, "Commander Michael Davis, of the Imperial Knights, I am head of your escort. Just need to quickly check your papers before I bring you to the Premier and representatives.

 

[Black Conscience]

The representative stood motionless as the Ship descended. Moments later it came to a halt on the pad and the ramp hissed open. The representative took himself down the ramp, step by step. Out in the open air, it was the first time the S'kiss had ever ventured from his planet. But he didn't let such feelings show. He made his way away from the Transport and stopped short of the approaching Knight. The Knights Hand outstretched, to which the S'kiss reciprocated, shaking it with a firm grip. The S'kiss reached into a pocket of his robe and pulled out the necessary papers, handing them to the Knight in Silence. The breeze of the beautiful world passed under his robes, moving them gently. The S'kiss remained motionless as the Knight inspected his papers.

[member="Premier William Harris I"]

(OOC: Bit rushed)