Arrival of the Perception

[Zero]

A diplomat would have to head to the Zarethians. Grunder having a branch on their world gave Grunder a back up plan if problems should arise. And of course the Elite could not stand the fact that Grunder had more than one base at their disposal obviously yet how were they supposed to deal with it? Obviously the answer that came to mind was namely have a leader go speak to the Zarethians.

So as he adorned himself in his finest robes and put on his solar powered defense armor which he had taken the liberty of removing the weapons that had been installed in it from, Rezick prepared himself mentally and spiritually for what the task would be namely meeting with the Zarethian Council. The ritual to prepare himself consisted of a sauna being used first to steam out his pores of all pollution thus making him pure once more for the task at hand.

Once the first part was completed he was clothed in a white linen robe and escorted to the combat area of the Phoenix. Where he would be outfitted in the latest equipment so that he would be ready should he need the equipment at all. Two of his guards approached him and decided to give him the clothes that he had requested from the tailors on board the ship.




http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=tunic&order=9&offset=24&offset=24#/d2vbq7s was part of the clothing he would now wear underneath his solar powered defense armor which he had stripped of it's firepower and weapons temporarily with magic.
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“Set a course for Teffilin.” He commanded to the pilot and he waited as the course was set for Teffilin itself. The home world and capital of the Zarethians and also a good starting place for the Warrior Humans to ally with the Zarethians. Well actually for the Elite to ally with them but that was beside the point.


The phoenix finally arrived above Teffilin an hour later and sent down a transmission.
Greetings Zarethians. Do we have permission to come down so that our leader may speak with your leader? We have some trade ideas and other things that your leaders might be interested in actually.

Once that was done blue colored candles on board the ship made out of calming herbs were lit by one of the guards. In order to help Rezick with what he must do, calmness was one of the virtues he would need. Diplomacy required calm and not brutal rage instead of brutal and vicious rage.


For as they well knew he was very protective of the WH and of the Elite Guard both of which he considered as his family along with his parents. So keeping him from messing up the negotiations would be considered a must. The scent of lavender filled the air having a calming effect on everyone who could breath although it was diluted enough not to put them to sleep, it should keep everyone on board calm.

“Let's do this.” said Rezick as the solar powered defense armor was now strapped onto him over his clothes and a jeweled crown as put onto his head which had enchantments on it along with a tracking chip. Lastly blood stream nanobots were injected inside of him in case an AM field was turned on, he would still be able to use magic.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The Zarethian Planetary Defense Force appeared out of space near the ship, surrounding it with vessels of all sorts and sizes. The most resounding of the ships was the Zarethian Zealot-class titan, the Prometheus. Its massive size nearly enough to eclipse the planet of Tefillin itself, and its black and red painted hull shining in the light of the blue sun.

The titan messaged the small, unknown ship. "This is the Zarethian titan, Prometheus. Who are you? Respond immediately or you will be signed as a threat."

[Zero]

The Perception which was the actual name of the ship sent a transmission to all the ships of the Zarethians that happened to be around it at that moment however.
We are not hostile. A diplomat is on board to talk with your leader, an emissary from the Warrior Humans themselves.

Rezick was indeed on board and when his job called for it he was a diplomat, but also a fighter if that situation should arise. A ceremonial weapon was brought for him to take with him as was the custom of the Warrior Human Elite Guard and so a black and silver colored katana was handed to him but the handle was the only katana portion while the blade was like that of a Knight Sword.
Do we have permission to land?

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The ships cleared a path to the planet, jetting out of the way. The planet, in the distance, shimmered and several shields went down as they made room for the WH ship to enter.
"You are clear to enter, Warrior Human.. BE careful, and land at these co-ordinates."

[Zero]

Once the transmission had been received Rezick was on edge once more and so specially designed candles were once again lit filling the entirety of the ship with a calming mist. After he had inhaled enough and was relaxed his solar armor was taken off of him. Going in without protection was best to show a sign of friendship to the Zarethians. Makarov would have been a worthy ally had he not been called away.

He was accompanied by two Warrior Human Elite clad in the Solar Powered Defense Armors that were worn by the Elite Guard. Also each one of them had a set of beam weaponry, two vibration guns and some grenades at their disposal along with a solar side arm.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: How does he know Makarov?

The Zarethian Council member, the only one who was not currently stuck on Nap, or negotiating with the Aralangs,  was just getting from his sleeping chamber when he was called out to meet with the Warrior Human diplomat.

[Zero]

OOC : When you lead the WH Elite, you tend to know much of the information that they themselves know.

As Rezick walked out of the ship flanked by his two body guards which were armed to the teeth he waited for the diplomat of the Zarethians to come as he had a lot to discuss with that Zarethian. He looked at his watch and was waiting currently.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

A Zarethian soldier wearing ZPAA armor came up to them. He was talk, and broad, and wore black and red armor. The symbolic colours of the Zarethian Council. "I'm going to have to ask you to remove any weapons from your persons if you want to see the councilor." He said, in a robotic monotone. He almost sounded bored.

[Zero]

The guard that he met was clad in a familiar looking armor, the Zarethian powered assault armor to be exact. Yet the guard wanted him to go against tradition and not have any weapons with him or his guard at their disposal likely inside of an AM field or something of that nature? Well Rezick would dignify the guard some. “I myself have no weapons on me, but my two guards themselves are armed. Recent attacks have made it so that I always go with armed guards.”

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"We have heard about those proceedings, but we have also endured recent attacks and we will take no chances. Please remove the weapons from your guards... Or they can keep their side arms. But nothing bigger or more powerful."

[Zero]

Well the guard was certainly being generous by allowing them to keep their side arms and so the two guards pulled off every weapon visible on their person except two tubes. One of them fought with a whip while the other fought with a set of beam hatchets.

So of course those would be counted as their side arms and the main weapon they didn't dare take off. The armor they wore doubled as their weapon of course.

“Alright. They took off all weapons except their side arms.” Once that was done Rezick cast a spell teleporting the weapons they had taken off back on board the ship. Now they would meet the councillor hopefully.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The Zarethian soldier nodded and turned around to lead them to the Council building entrance. The Council building, a large stony gray structure made of reinforced concrete and dietranium alloyed mixes, stood tall and proud above the other buildings in the area.
The soldier lead the WHs to the small, metallic entrance of the building and entered a passcode into the computer at the left of the door. The door wheezed open and they entered the building.
Inside the building it was cool, and well lit, with plated white lining on the walls. The reached the entrance of the Council chamber. "Your escorts should wait out here for the meeting." He advised.

[Zero]

“Go in alone?” Going in alone might not be the wisest choice unfortunately for him at the moment. But what alternative was there currently to negotiate with the Zarethians? Obviously an alternative might be difficult to think of completely and so he would need to train hard. Yet what solution would there be to the problem at hand?

“Hmm. I might allow myself to go in, but I will take one body guard with me to keep me safe.”

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"I'm sorry sir, but there is no danger. There is only one very old man in there. The Councilor is over a thousand years old, and he doesn't have much magic skill. There is nobody else inside the room." The soldier tried to reassure the paranoid Warrior Human.

[Zero]

It was not paranoia however. It was that every time he had lowered his guad for a single moment, someone had taken advantage of his guard being dropped and had attacked him. So of course he was reluctant until he used his magic to sense the magic level of the person in the room. Once he had assured himself that the guy was not a threat he merely used his magic to teleport himself around the doors but invisible and with his signature supressed so he could see how long it would take the guy to notice him.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The old man, was sitting in the middle seat of the Council Chamber, stroking his long, white beard. The chambers walls were painted a vibrant blue colour, and there were several one way mirrors  behind the chairs. The lights gave off a dull ruby glow so to make the walls turn purple. The man did not notice the arrival of the visitor and continued to wait while thoughtfully stroking his beard. This lasted five minutes. After then, the guard opened the door with a hiss. "Your Grace." He bowed. "The visitor is in this room, with you." He pointed to where the currently invisible Rezick was.

The old man looked to where the soldier had pointed and nodded. "Good day, invisible one. Why do you hide from me, the feeble old man?" He asked, chuckling softly under his breath.

[Zero]

When he was noticed Rezick muttered something about learning how to cloak his magic more efficiently and then became visible. “A test to see how strong your magical signature was. To see if your guard was being honest about you not having much in the way of magic. My name is Rezick by the way. Your operative Makarov helped with a certain bit of trouble that broke out on our planet. However the terrorists that attacked will likely try again unfortunately.”

Once that was said he waited for a response.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

After arriving on the planet, Alexandere was doing work in his office inside fo the Council Building when he noticed that there was a WH inside... Odd. "I wonder what they're here for..", He chuckles at the thought that they would ask for help. "Maybe one day...". he leans back in his chair and hums a tone.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The elderly councilman nodded. "I have heard of these attacks... Most unfortunate that you have been the target for such indecencies. But what is it you wish from us?" He asked quietly, his voice sounding similar to a wheeze.

[Zero]

One of the guards that was with Rezick had been one of the group that had went after Alexandere. The familiar voice brought him to one conclusion and that was shoot the person, and shoot to kill fast. “Excuse me for a moment. I must kill the leader of the terrorist cell that attacked.” said one of Rezick's body guards as he prepared his beam weaponry to be used in this situation.

Meanwhile

Rezick scanned the room and used magic to create an AT and AP field around the room stopping both of those magics. So no one could teleport in and shoot him and be done with it. “Your agent Makarov had a most interesting weapon he was wearing. I believe it was called a Zarethian Powered Assault Armor. I wish to purchase it along with a few of the rifle he had which he called a pulse rifle.”

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The soldier, who previously exited the Council Chambers, heard the man, and hurried to stop him. He ran in front of him. "What are you doing?" He exclaimed, looking at the weapon int he WH's hand.

The Council member shook his head slightly. "Zarethian Powered Assault Armor manufacturing is a highly guarded secret. As is the use and building of pulse weapons. We alone have such weapons and defenses, and are wary about giving them away, even to friends."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

Alexandere keeps humming the ISAF Anthem and leaning back in his chair. "Elections are coming up...", One of his assistants announced. "Oh, really?", "Yes, didnt you want to run for the Zarethian Senate?", "Of course Selline...". He takes a sip of coffee.

[Zero]

“Oh nothing, just protecting Rezick since I heard the voice of a terrorist that happened to be on Nap.” said the guard. With that he pushed the button and out of the tube in his hand formed an energy axe well part of one anyway, not the handle but from the handle up. “This does count as a side arm since I rarely use it in combat, but well I figure if there is a terrorist here I might as well make his last hours as painful as possible.” The guard manages to find where Alexandere is. “Freeze. You are under arrest for terrorism, counts of murder and destruction of property along with homicides.”

Rezick telepathically asked his man what was going on outside and when he heard he got worried on the inside, but did not express it so as not to offend the Zarethian council member he was talking to.

“Hmm. You say they are a closely guarded secret. Do you mind if I call one of my men in to show you something that was recently made by the WH Elite?” Rezick had not taken the solar armor and so one of his men would have to demonstrate what all a solar powered defense armor could be used for in combat situations and other things. “Also....we have some tech we might be willing to swap you for your Zarethian Powered Assault Armor and your pulse rifles.”

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"I'm sorry sir but I cannot allow you to harm an official of the Zarethian Government." The soldier said, stepping in front of WH while simultaneously calling for backup on his miny computer in his suit. Several other guards in ZPAA came into the room, surrounding the WH.

In the Council Chambers, the old man knew none of this and continued to speak amicably with the WH representative. "That would be enjoyable." He said, speaking of the new technology the WHs made. "But I can assure you of nothing. In order to trade, we would require extensive testing on the limits of the technology."

[Zero]

“Harm him myself when he harmed more than hundreds nearly with an attack that he orchestrated on our world?” asked the guard looking at the Zarethian in the powered assault armor as if he were more than slightly insane at the moment. “No, I would save that job for my boss who has more against him than I do at the moment.” He deactivated his weapon for a moment and instead pulled out a set of handcuffs to cuff the guy with.

“And as for the limits of the tech well.....” He gestured and one of his men caught his telepathic message shadow travelling into the room clad in solar powered defense armor. Also some beam weaponry was laid out in front of the elder.

“This is what I am bringing to the party. Also one of my men seems to have captured or cornered one of the terrorists responsible for the attack on Nap and I am wondering if I have your permission to extradite him to a court on Nap immediately.”