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As they moved, Deeg thought that this was an interesting meeting on an intel side if not on a diplomatic one. “The Pallasians, your home world, has made some interest in joining the federation of planets we belong to. It sounds like you may have something to say that would put things in perspective for our diplomats. By the sounds of it you’d like to torpedo that hope of theirs. I’d be happy to share this with our captain,” Deeg said.
- Deeg, NE Eng

“Share all you like!” the man growled. “Tell your diplomats that we won’t talk until we rule Pallas! The next time we see you in our neighbourhood, I will not hesitate to fire you all into pieces!”

The men who were trying to nudge the Starfleet officers seemed to be getting nervous.

GM

Ben noticed the nervousness of the men “why so nervous?”

Park

“Move!” one of the men whispered. This time, the man used the muzzle of his weapon and nudged him forward. The other man who was behind Deeg tapped his back with the nuzzle as well.

If the two Starfleet officers were to look forward to the third and fourth man ahead, they also looked anxious.

GM

Ben had thought about briefly of him and Deeg overpowering the men with the rifles, but decided against it due to the fact that there was no backup plan. Starfleet doesn’t allow for unnecessary risks to their officers. “Alright we’ll comply.”

Park

The men accompanied the two Starfleet officers to the edge of the clearing where the shuttle was.

“Please leave now,” one of the man said, motioning for the officers to leave in the shuttle.

GM

These aren’t the people you came to meet, Deeg thought. They want us gone. Fast. But they’re nervous about nothing. They can’t be phased by the political zeal of their erstwhile leader. Surely they were used to that rhetoric. Who were they then? One way to find out though. “Lets go,” he said to Park.
-Deeg