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Momo bowed reverently back. "Win the war, then we can talk about that kind of thing. For now, you focus on keeping your end of the agreement, and We will focus on fulfilling our protection agreement. Enjoy the Majesty that is High Charity II."
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Twelve titans and Frellor
If you're a member of the World Assembly, make sure to endorse me if you haven't already! I'd really appreciate it. :)
I'll also send you trading card prizes if you endorse me or other WA members, if that's your thing.
Twelve titans and Frellor
I will endorse you but I don't need trading cards
Karteria and Frellor
Excuse me that’s bribery.
Twelve titans and Frellor
“Base Delta Zero is nearly complete. I don’t believe reinforcements will be needed. Inform Emperor Zü-..” Grand Admiral Ferdinand Moff started telling High Command, when suddenly sirens started sounding off. He turned to see a holographic protection of a massive Republic Fleet located just behind them.
“Sir! We have Republic Ships inbound!” one crewman yelled out.
“High Command? Scratch that, we have a massive Republic Fleet that just showed up. We may need reinforcements after all.” Moff explained. Moff then began ordering around his Fleet. He scrambled all his Fighters and rearranged a portion of his Fleet to turn and face the enemy. He continued the barrage on the shields which were pretty much spent, making escape next to impossible.
"absolutely, I know just the person that would be a perfect match for a sociable and outreaching person like yourself." Momo presses a couple of buttons on her side of the table. "I think youre going to get along great with her. Shes gorgeous, professional, and i love her taste in clothing. I think the will be a great middle person for the purposes you need her for" Momo said. The door hummed again, opening, in walked a beautiful woman, roughly 5'7", wearing a beautiful light green yukata with subtle floral patterns. On her beautiful feet were a pair of black flip flops with pink bands. Her pink hair flowed effortlessly with each graceful step, and her innocent green eyes on her lovely face looked like gentle emeralds. She bowed. "Empress Kawashima, you sent for me" She said in her soft voice.
"This, Vice Chancellor is Lala von Satalin, she is the Sub-Prefect of the Lower District near yours." Momo said, returning the bow. Lala looked at Raphtalia, bowing again. "An honour to meet you Vice Chancellor Raphtalia. I look forward to speaking with you momentarily" SHe said
“It’s a pleasure to meet you as well Miss von Satalin,” Raphtalia said, bowing slightly. “But please, you can just call me Raphtalia.”
Lala smiled gently, pressing her toes into her sandals. "Very well, feel free to call me Lala." She replied in her soft voice. "Well, if everything is settled, we should end this meeting. Empress Kawashima and Emperor Zenzefer III are surely eager to return to the Imperial Palace. I am more than certain that Lala will serve you well, and can take care of whatever you may need." Hiei said. Momo nodded in agreement, with a final bow, the group preceded to leave the room and prepare for the journey home.
"Wonderful, I am looking forward to working with you in an effort to bring our countries back to harmony, as well as satisfying your needs, and the needs of your people." Lala said, gently lifting and resting her toes in her sandals.
Lala nodded her head. "Of course, that would be lovely, though to walk the entirety of the city in one go would be quite impossible." Lala said innocently. "Shall we?" Lala said
Lala giggled gently and quietly, and walked with Raph out of the Council Chambers, the doors humming as they approached. "I have been stationed on High Charity for about 2 years now. I serve as the Sub-Prefect of the 7th section of the Lower Districts, which is the one neighbouring your camp. Which is also technically in my jurisdiction, but since few inhabited this area, it didnt matter who ruled over it. I should mention that it is not derelict because of a lack of appeal, merely because the population here is not as large as the city itself, so many areas here are far quieter than say, the central city." Lala said, her sandals making some noise as they gently slapped the soles of her feet, her pink hair oce again flowing gently behind her. She enjoyed these questions, as it gave her a chance to inform those she spoke with.
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"Oh, apologies, it would be similar to the Mayor of a State in say, the America's" Lala said
“Chancellor, the shields aren’t going to hold much longer!” General Pellaeon said.
It seemed as though Moff was determined to see her dead. “Raphtalia, is there anyway you can engage the ships attacking us?”
“I’ll see what I can do but you should get underground,” Raphtalia said.
“Roger that. Our last attempt didn’t quite work as planned so I’m afraid it’s up to you now.”
The Republic ships shifted their priority towards the ships aimed at the planet. Republic fighters took on the enemy TIEs as the Maverick and Praetor-class ships moved in along with the Nebulas.
"Governor? That would be Hiei. Hiei would be what is considered the governor, as she runs the entirety of the ship, while i run a small section." Lala said. "I admit it is rather strange, as there is no sun, we use an artificial star-like light source which serves as a sun in a way. Its actually pretty great. I confess the Holy City is far more alluring than the homeland, and she's quite beautiful" Lala said
"It's engine is called a 'Supernal Chorus' which is just a fancy celestial way of explaining her diametric drive pinch fusion reactor core, which allows her to do slipspace jumps and move around space. We have always had a love for large object. Be it buildings, ships, or High Charity. I suppose its just how we are as a people and culture. We dumped a considerable amount of time and resources into her, which is why we cherish her so much, and encourage others to come enjoy her as much as we do." Lala said, smiling.
Lala bows. "I would be honoured to accompany you" Lala said, smiling
The two of them would go inside her quarters. Raphtalia was starting to think she was going to get along fine with Lala.
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