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Female Voice: And we'll order our forces away from their positions and to report under your command. *Some coughing happens.* Male Voice: The forces we are willing to reveal.
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*Sanguine gently walks back in, then gets down on one knee in front of Reina.* Sanguine: Reina Lamia?
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New Male Voice: What guarantee do we have that you won't abuse yours? *The others seem to think that that is a sufficient answer. Mutual chance of destruction.*
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Sanguine: Thanks!! *He hugs Joule after getting the box from him, and runs back to his quarters.*
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Sanguine: Yes please! *He nods vigourously.*
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Female Voice: It's the preferable plan A to a rather harsh plan B. With the allowance that you get to choose which one we enact.
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Sanguine: And... Can you make it for me? I don't really know how... *He smiles sadly.*
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Female Voice: If you call off the reinforcements coming, we will simply leave. But other forces in position will strike at key parts of the Republic military, and open the doorways to the Milky Way for those willing to leave, and leaves those others stranded with the aliens.
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Sanguine: And maybe a silver instead of a gold?
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Female Voice: We propose that, in light of the recently discovered hostile alien species, D.I.S, T.I.H, and the Republic have a ceasefire. And form a temporary Triple Entente against these villains, as they threaten all of our lives and fortunes.
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Sanguine: How about a ruby instead of a diamond? *He smiles hopefully.*
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*The same shadowy board of figures appears.* Female Voice: Good afternoon, President Allington. We have a proposal.
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Sanguine: ... How basic are we talking here?
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Male Voice, obviously pissed: And I do not take kindly to idiots stalling for reinforcements. Now, if Mrs. Samantha Allington is present aboard your station, get her to communicate with us. You have one minute to do so, or else we attack. *The hail cuts out.*
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Sanguine: Hey, Joule. Do you know where I can get an engagement ring?
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Male Voice: Commander, your smart TRIBBLE behavior might very well cost many people their lives. Now, answer with some semblance of professionalism. *The voice has that no nonsense way about it.*
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*Sanguine buzzes Joule's door.*
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Male Voice: Tsk tsk, Commander. Don't you know? I ask the questions. *The fleet is still as a coiled viper, weapons and shields charged and ready.* Male Voice: Is the President of the Republic on your station?
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*On the screen appears a group of shadowy figures. All that can be distinguished is that several of them are not human.* Male Voice: Hello, Commander. I hope you have the intelligence to know what I demand?
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*Sanguine smiles happily at her, then carefully gets off the couch.* Sanguine, quietly: Alright, I have work to do. *He heads to find Joule.*
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*Suddebly, due to no one actually responding to the alarm going off on the scanner, the small D.I.S. and Immortal Hand fleet comes out of warp by DS61. They hail.*
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OOC: They're all still at DS61?
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OOC: Can someone update me on what happened?
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Sanguine: Alright... *He snuggles with her until the movie ends.*
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OOC: Out for the night
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Sanguine: You need anything, my wonderful?
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Kuntel: Fine... *He smiles and takes TRIBBLE from her.*
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Kuntel: So, what now?
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Kuntel: Alright, I won't. *He snuggles Ezri.*
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Kuntel: Aww.... *He smiles and sits up, holding his daughter.* Kuntel: Think it'd be okay if I tossed her in the air?