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Ferneus wrote:

Dang. I planned on waiting for about 10 to 15 minutes for people to respond and then moving in closer to the center of the system if nobody is in range to respond to the broadcast.

I’m about to respond but ok -_-

Ferneus wrote:

The United Terran Navy had been in warp for almost a month, heading towards the Sol System. Fetiv Miller had been going over potential encounters in simulations and war-games with the United Terran Marines onboard the Executive. As he was overseeing a training simulation consisting of 50 United Terran Marines fighting simulated rebels on Kentouren, Grand Admiral Miller was called to the bridge. As he arrived, the Navigations Officer notified him that the United Terran Navy had appeared in the Sol System just beyond the Kuiper Belt, not far from the dwarf planet of Pluto. He ordered his Communications Officer to broadcast a message to all ships and planets in range of the fleet.

"This is the fleet of the United Terran Coalition. I am Grand Admiral Fetiv Miller of the United Terran Navy. We have arrived in the Sol System and we wish to engage in peaceful diplomacy with the space-faring civilizations of the system. Be warned, we will return aggression with overwhelming force."

(Anybody on Pluto, Neptune, Uranus, or Saturn can hear the broadcast.)

After seeing no response for several hours, the fleet engages their chemical thrusters and begins to move closer to the planet of Neptune.

Ethics committee of the scpf wrote:

As the fleet gets to Saturn they prepare to make contact as a message is readied.

Once the message is ready to be sent and all weapons are on high alert the message is broadcast to a range from Saturn to Pluto asking if there is a fleet out there.

As the last of the worker mechs lay down to supports for the new machine, the light cheer of the workers can be heard from the transport craft viewing the construction in the atmosphere.

A man rushes around in the craft hefting papers left and right as a messenger bot enters into the window carrying more reports on the construction progress, he mutters to himself "I dont need to hear about every damn nail you put in a board.." "What, do you want more help? And you were so excited when we boarded this ship to view the sight." The voice came from a desk in the corner, a man in a crumpled polo shirt and wrinkly jeans was swiping through different reports and seemed to be completely unaffected by the others complaints, however he still sighed as he went on "this ship does not make anything easy though, this is what we get for the short notice of an escort to view the new space elevator," The other man laughed to himself, "It seems even the director can be put on the cheap fly list sometimes." They both laughed at that, soon after though the work continued, and more messenger bots showed up, this machine would be the pride of the planet and everything had to be in order. And for the seventh day in a row they worked overtime.

I gtg, see yall later.

Ethics committee of the scpf wrote:

The people onboard are surprised but then quickly respond “Copy that. We don’t have a representative per se but the commander is on board and ready.”

The Grand Admiral is notified quickly and takes over communications with the British. He has a notable British accent, though with a twinge of an accent that they couldn't quite make out. "This is Grand Admiral Fetiv Miller representing the United Terran Coalition. That works fine for us."

The united radds wrote:

I gtg, see yall later.

See ya!

Ferneus wrote:

The Grand Admiral is notified quickly and takes over communications with the British. He has a notable British accent, though with a twinge of an accent that they couldn't quite make out. "This is Grand Admiral Fetiv Miller representing the United Terran Coalition. That works fine for us."

After a bit of static the communications officer replies back saying “Where is this meeting to take place?”

Ferneus wrote:

"There is a transport corvette that would be perfect for a meeting." Said corvette, the Expedition, moves forward in front of the UTN fleet and powers down its engines, shields, and weapons as a show of good faith.

The fleet puts down its weapons and a small transport ship containing the Commander is sent to meet with the corvette.

Ferneus wrote:

The Expedition docks with the transport ship and allows the commander to board the ship. The Grand Admiral takes a small transport pod to the corvette and docks as well, waiting for the British commander to arrive.

The British commander once boarding heads over to where The Grand Admiral is with a officer.

Ferneus wrote:

Grand Admiral Fetiv Miller is waiting there along with his second-in-command, Verom Vasilyvich. Several United Terran Marines were also there as bodyguards, covered head to toe in Kevlar armor and armed with assault rifles that fire regular bullets. The Grand Admiral spoke first. "Welcome, to the UTN Expedition, transport ship for the United Terran Navy and now meeting grounds for the first meeting between the United Terran Coalition and your people. Tell me, what nation do you hail from?"

After examining the guards the commander speaks in a thick British Accent, “I come from the Galactic British Empire, more specifically I come from the heart of the empire which is Britain.

the wait for the signal to reach Jupiter continues
grabs binoculars

Ethics committee of the scpf wrote:

After examining the guards the commander speaks in a thick British Accent, “I come from the Galactic British Empire, more specifically I come from the heart of the empire which is Britain.

"Interesting, last i heard, the Empire had collapsed as a result of some massive war or another. You should know, my ancestors originally hailed from the Isles themselves. As for myself, i hail from the United Terran Coalition on Kentouren, an Earth-like planet in Alpha Centauri. We recently discovered faster-than-light travel, and we decided to return to the Sol System in order to ascertain the current situation of the system."