Private Stoking the fire with Iron

[Connel Vanagor]

Unofficially Official
Open
Space

Michael, Gabriel, Azrael, Sariel, Raphael, Jeremiel, Connel, Raguel
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]

Encrypted Transmission

Subject: Request for Diplomatic Entry

To: Mandalore the Iron

Message Body:

To the Most Honored Mandalore,

In accordance with previous protocols and the spirit of mutual respect between our peoples, we humbly request permission to enter Mandalorian space. Our mission is one of peaceful intent, not warfare, and we seek an audience with you to discuss matters of significant importance to both our forces.

We are fully aware of the sovereignty and honor of Mandalorian space and will comply with all customs and procedures as expected. Our arrival will be discreet and in alignment with Mandalorian traditions of courtesy. We seek no conflict but wish to explore an audience.

Please advise us on the necessary steps to proceed. Our request is for entry into Mandalorian airspace, with full acknowledgment of your command and authority.

Transmission Ends

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S.E.R.A.P.H.I.M. Encryption Mode: Standardized (Mandalorian-compliant), Imperium Inaccessible

Aether Verd • Everest Vale​

 

[Aether Verd]

Assets: Beskar'gam | Basilisk
Darksaber | Resolute Dawn​

ENCRYPTED TRANSMISSION
RE: Request for Diplomatic Entry

Greetings,

Your considerate words have been noted. Your request for an audience has been Approved.

You and your cohorts may visit Sundari - coordinates have been attached to this message.

You will receive a formal escort for the duration of your stay on Mandalore and accommodations will be provided if you choose to tarry beyond our meeting.​

TRANSMISSION ENDS​

Connel Vanagor + Everest Vale

 

[Connel Vanagor]

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Michael, Gabriel, Azrael, Sariel, Raphael, Jeremiel, Connel, Raguel
S.E.R.A.P.H.I.M.[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]

The message came through, and it was approved, before they could get going, “The Annunaki” was met on either side by escorts. It didn’t matter if either side could outrun or outfight the other. Neither were here for that, and it would defeat the purpose of why they were here to begin with. Michael was there, in the cockpit, or bridge or whatever they called it on this ship, where the pilots were. Just get us there, no aggression, follow their path and instructions to the letter. We’re not here to fight.

Meanwhile, in another section of the ship, there was a small “conversation”.

This sucks. Sariel was cleaning his main sniper rifle. Might as well, he wasn’t going to need it today, just the “S.M.R.,” Raphael was checking his own.

You want to complain why we’re doing this?

I get where you’re coming from, but we’re not looking for a fight. Are we?

We should be. I mean, even if not with them, with someone!

YOU tell the Jedi riding with us how you feel.

Connel knows…

Wasn’t talking about him.

Yeah, fair enough. He trusted her enough to bring her on, I can too.

Das’ a good boyyyy Everyone laughed at this as Sariel just looked at her, then laughed himself.

I am never going to live that down..

Connel was sitting in an open room, with a holocron in front of him. It was of his father, Caltin. The one of his recorded knowledge and history. Trying to get some leg up on how to be diplomatic. Connel was no diplomat, he was a “soldier” by all intents and purposes at this point. Of course he did not stop to think about how that would help him on this trip.

Jeremiel was busy giving Eve the “two credit tour” of the ship, even fitting her for gear so that she did not stick out when they were there. That is not to say that this would cause a problem, but you never know.

Master Jedi, sir. We are approaching the pre-designated coordinates.

Uh… thanks… Seraphim… He still felt weird about talking to an AI, this wasn’t normally his thing.[/COLOR]

Aether Verd • Everest Vale​