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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 11:30:02 GMT -6
( A example would be Padme as a Leader)
The creature which was the leader of this group of aliens sat within the confines of it's primitive dwelling. If it would of found a portal big enough for a Ship he would of taken this world over by now, but for now he have to try and make some allies so that he can be better set with at least a few specimens. He sends out a telepathic message to all leaders "Attention primitive of this planet. You have been selected for your intelligence, your tactical knowledge, or perhaps leadership skills. If you are considered a leader of these people come to the dwelling your kind calls 'Baker Street Apartments' and look for the guards. Outside his door stood two Outsiders who are armed and waiting for anyone who will try to attack.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 11:35:11 GMT -6
Padme clutched her head and fell to her knees. A sudden pulse of energy had gone through her. She hadn't expected to hear anyone's thoughts. She listened intently to the message and realized that she was being targeted as a "leader". Who was the being that called her? And the voice had said "primitive"...perhaps this being was from the future? Or from a more advanced star system, she guessed. She looked into the mirror and finished her face makeup, slipping into the dress she had brought along. Yes, she would need to represent Naboo the best that she could. She walked up and down the hallways of the Baker Street apartments and caught sight of the guards. She approached cautiously, and they eyed her suspiciously. Her face blank, she simply gave a small bow while awaiting further instruction.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 11:48:24 GMT -6
One of them just nods as they open the door and let her in. Inside the place was filled with technology and some floating creatures in long red robes and adorn grey helmets. At a large table were some also well dressed people, perhaps other leaders as they look and see Padme. One of them, a general by the looks of it asks "Welcome to the party ma'am, either your the one who contacted us or another guest" he says. A laugh is heard in their heads as from atop a similar creature floats down like the other floating ones, but this one's helmet was more designed and gold "That would be me primitive" he says. He floats as the other two come around "Welcome to the meeting. I have sent the message to only those of leadership skills" he says.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 11:58:59 GMT -6
Padme kept a straight, unreadable face. She simply nodded to the being who was obviously in power and took a seat. Not unlike the council meetings, she thought to herself. "May I ask why we have been called?" She addressed the one in charge. "And who it is that called us?" She didn't recognize the species, although it did resemble slightly those living on Kamino.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 12:22:13 GMT -6
The creature looks around "My kind only have names of the highest authorities. Within your language, our High Master is called Origin and I am one of his disciples. In your language, my name is Architect" he says. He looks at them "For countless eons, we have gone to planets with a simple mission and in return the planets all attacked us before hearing our reason why we have this plan. In the end, they could not stand to our might" he says. A new leader, one in a fur coat and looks Scandinavian stands "Just tell us already!" he shouts as if impatient. Architect looks over as the man shakily sits down "Our mission is simple. We wish to have your kind now give us a 'helping hand' as you would call it" he says.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 12:31:07 GMT -6
Padme thought it over. A helping hand...Naboo was a peaceful planet, and always offered to help those in need. The Architect had mentioned that his kind had been attacked, though...either he was being truthful and it was only a misunderstanding, or there is something he wasn't telling them. She was the first to speak. "As speaker for the people of Naboo, we are always willing to help those in need. However, I would like more information on your plans before we proceed with this agreement."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 13:08:00 GMT -6
Architect nods as he waves his hand. From the table a holographic image appears of a small grey bipedal creature "Our plan is for evolution perfection. The other beings saw this as an invasion, when in truth they failed to see perfection and become stronger then what they were when we discovered it" he explains.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 13:35:04 GMT -6
"So you're saying that there is a way to speed up the evolutionary process?" She asked. Her interest was piqued- on one hand, the technology and innovation that comes with evolution would be very handy. On the other, she knew in her heart that evolution was slow for a reason. Would it be wise to force it? She didn't know.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 13:52:52 GMT -6
Architect looks over "Not sped u, perfect it. However from the numerous beings who were used our evolutions were... less then satisfactory" he says. He shows the same creature, but now mutated to be more elongated with green patches and seems human along with another that turned into some four legged beast that seemed primal. He looks at everyone "Each evolution practice caused a new change, a new soldier, but overall it caused us greater distance from the goal, even us, the Ethereals, are imperfect" he says. The two extend two shrivel arms and reveal a average human sized grey body, but looked.... dead. Architect seems to sigh "Our evolution has caused our bodies to become bridle and whither to nothing, but carcasses. Only our cerebral minds keep us alive" he says. A third leader stands who seems to be Swedish "So we are to be used as guinea pigs for this evolution process and probably end up dead or mutated?" he asks as the others seem to argue between if this is right or wrong. Architect growls as he yells "Silence!" and with a burst of purple power makes the room shake. It stops as he sighs "I can tell this is not a ideal solution, not for you primitives and not for us. Yet it is by order of Origin that we try to find evolution perfection, no matter what inhabitant we use" he says calmly.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 14:46:39 GMT -6
Padme watched the rest of the leaders go into a heated argument. She sat silently, mulling it over in her mind. After the Architect quieted everyone down, she spoke. "When, or if, I return to Naboo, I will speak to my people and see who would be willing to be tested on." She thought of the people who had lost everything in the Trade Federation's most recent attack. Certainly they would have nothing to lose. "I have a good feeling that I can get a group of individuals who vary in size, gender, and species for your testing." She anxiously awaited his reply, and ignored the stares from the other leaders.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 15:01:03 GMT -6
Architect thinks this over "Very well. Origin has heard your deal and accepts. I can tell in your mind your people are in a conflict with soldiers calling themselves Confederates. I will allow one of the Etherals to come and be a ambassador of sorts. I will also allow a single unit of choice to be a guard or fighter" he says. The other leaders mull it over as representatives start to leave not accepting the deal leaving Scandinavian, American, Britain, and France representatives. The American sighs "Alright miss..... Queen Amidala. If these aliens keep to their word and you can vouch of how well the units are and of their own power, then we will accept" he says. The others nod as well and are escorted out leaving the Ethereals, Architect, and Padme in the room. He looks in her direction "You are worried we will betray as it has happened before in your world" he says.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 15:29:53 GMT -6
"The thought had not slipped my mind," the young Queen answered. Her mind was teeming with questions- there was so much her people could learn from these strangers. She did not want to overstay her welcome, however, and wondered if she should leave on her own or wait to be dismissed. Perhaps the Architect had more he wanted to discuss.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 15:45:16 GMT -6
Architect looks over as he floats "Come miss Amedala. Their is much to discuss since you seem to be the more... patient of the leaders" he says. He seems to float over as he goes and picks up a cub that seems to shift and move like it was alive.
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Post by Punzie on Jan 8, 2014 15:47:18 GMT -6
She kept a wary eye on him but followed. She stared at the odd thing he held in his hands, her eyes filled with wonder, for a moment breaking her mask of nonchalance. She swiftly regained herself. "Yes," she said. "Especially the fine details."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Jan 8, 2014 15:58:11 GMT -6
Architect looks over at Padme "Indeed. Such as how many people to send and what you will want in return" he says. He shifts the cube till it becomes like a very small figure of a Outsider "I can supply any member as a personal guard or as a soldier" he says. It turns into a cube and then seems separate into many small figures, each one of his army from the Secoid up to the Titan "Be wary though. There are some that are more unstable then others" he warns.
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