Post by lordocelot on Feb 17, 2008 0:06:44 GMT -4
Chancellor Gora Pampe was enjoying another peaceful afternoon in his office as he was looking through the days senate meeting. The Chancellor was an aging human with thinning silver hair and brown eyes, wrinkles rested on the roof of his forehead, he would remember this day for the rest of his life, the last day of peace.
Three republic officers came into the Chancellor's chambers ignoring both his guards and the annoyingly polite protcol droids staioned at the entrance. The Chancellor at first smiled at their appearence reconizing all of the faces, but that smile soon vanished seeing the surprise and anquish on their faces. "Well tell me what is it?" he asked. The republic officers exchanged looks debating who should tell him until finally a man in his mid thirties with short red hair and green eyes cleared his throat.
"Chancellor it is Corellia it is under heavy siege from the Robotic armies of M4-78 and the planet is now being blockaded. The armies staioned there are retreating towards their cities. " he said. Never in all his years did the chancellor feel both his weakest as well as his oldest as he did being told this news. But these feelings must be dealt with this was no time for him to be an old man, this was time when the Republic needed their leaders to act.
"Impossible! I was told just last week by Republic informants that the robot army was in heavy conflict with the sith remnants!" replied the Chancellor with anger in his tone.
"Yes chancellor we suspect that is what the SRA wanted us to believe as well" replied the same officer.
"Why would the SRA do this, they know that this would be an act of war against the Republic!" snapped the Chancellor rising from his seat.
"I suppose Chancellor that they believed us an easy target and are willing to gamble much by beginning on their terms" replied another officer in his sixties dark skin, scruffy black beard, and beady brown eyes.
Chancellor Gora stared at this officer for several seconds muttering the words "an easy target" under his breath. "Well they willl soon learn that the Republic is not an easy target! I want our fleets that are staioned at Denon to moblizie and move out as soon as possible. We will break through this blockade and we will push these robots back to their mechanical world. Where there they will be emprisioned for all of eternity!" siad the aggressive Chancellor Gora.
The republic officers replied with quick crisp salutes before immediatly leaving to fulfill the Chancellor's orders. Gora leaned his hand onto his desk to rest his tired body, his thoughts were now only on one thing. The Republic has just entered a conflict with the SRA, a simple conflict that will simply resolve itself in no time.
Three republic officers came into the Chancellor's chambers ignoring both his guards and the annoyingly polite protcol droids staioned at the entrance. The Chancellor at first smiled at their appearence reconizing all of the faces, but that smile soon vanished seeing the surprise and anquish on their faces. "Well tell me what is it?" he asked. The republic officers exchanged looks debating who should tell him until finally a man in his mid thirties with short red hair and green eyes cleared his throat.
"Chancellor it is Corellia it is under heavy siege from the Robotic armies of M4-78 and the planet is now being blockaded. The armies staioned there are retreating towards their cities. " he said. Never in all his years did the chancellor feel both his weakest as well as his oldest as he did being told this news. But these feelings must be dealt with this was no time for him to be an old man, this was time when the Republic needed their leaders to act.
"Impossible! I was told just last week by Republic informants that the robot army was in heavy conflict with the sith remnants!" replied the Chancellor with anger in his tone.
"Yes chancellor we suspect that is what the SRA wanted us to believe as well" replied the same officer.
"Why would the SRA do this, they know that this would be an act of war against the Republic!" snapped the Chancellor rising from his seat.
"I suppose Chancellor that they believed us an easy target and are willing to gamble much by beginning on their terms" replied another officer in his sixties dark skin, scruffy black beard, and beady brown eyes.
Chancellor Gora stared at this officer for several seconds muttering the words "an easy target" under his breath. "Well they willl soon learn that the Republic is not an easy target! I want our fleets that are staioned at Denon to moblizie and move out as soon as possible. We will break through this blockade and we will push these robots back to their mechanical world. Where there they will be emprisioned for all of eternity!" siad the aggressive Chancellor Gora.
The republic officers replied with quick crisp salutes before immediatly leaving to fulfill the Chancellor's orders. Gora leaned his hand onto his desk to rest his tired body, his thoughts were now only on one thing. The Republic has just entered a conflict with the SRA, a simple conflict that will simply resolve itself in no time.
