From Ferrari, with guns.

[Orga the Strange]

A dark shape was quickly approaching the planet Frezzi. It moved like some great aquatic beast swimming through the seas of space. It was none other Mother Hydra the super capital of the Ferrarian Empire. It and it's crew of thousands had been sent out on a mission to map this new galaxy thy found in after their quick getaway from some funky goo. It's crew had been traveling for days now and they were tired, they had found nothing of interest during their trip and were ready to head back to Ferrari when their scanner picked something up.
"Sir" one of the Mercers said to the captain of the ship.
"Aye what is it?" the captain, who went by the name of Ralfzar, said looking towards the soldier who had spoken.
"I believe I've found something"
"What?" Ralfzar sat up straight in his chair.
"There appears to be some form of advanced civilization surrounding the planet ahead.
"Really? Well then, we'll just have to give them a visit. Open hailing frequencies"
At the sound of his voice a large view screen appeared in front of the captain.
"Attention...what's the name of the planet?....You don't know? Son of a b- Ahem, Attention unknown planet, we are Ferrarians on a mission to scout the surrounding galaxies, we request counsel with your leader, and or leaders" such was the message sent to the planet Frezzi.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

A reply was sent back, from one of the stations around the planet. The voice seemed feminine, and inexperienced; in truth, it was her first day on the job of communicating with Unknown vessels. "Our King isn't present at the moment, Im afraid. However, if you would like to meet with our diplomats, you are most welcome. Please move into range of our wea-er, into the gravity well of the planet, and send a diplomatic vessel to the Casino station. Its where most of our diplomats are, anyways."

[Orga the Strange]

Ralfzar listened to the transmission thoughtfully.
"Alright then" he pointed at the Mercer closest to him, "You're in command of the ship while I'm gone"
The man nodded and saluted the captain.
"Okay move the ship closer to the planet but be ready for a quick getaway, you never know when something might happen."
After he said the Ralfzar stepped down from his chair and walked to the hangar bay where he grabbed one of the Javelins that hung from the wall, and entered his personal fighter(an odd helicopter thing). Blah blah blee blee, he got to the planet, blah blah landed at the Casino station and hopped out of the ship.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The flagship diplomatic vessel of the Zarethian, the capitol ship the Hermes appeared out of a blackish swirl of a warp space  portal.  The ship, painted black with red detailing, approached the noted gas planet. The planet is the home base of the Mechera. That was the reason that they were here, the captain thought, we need to work on a rather large assignment. He hailed the nearest Mechera ship, hoping to begin negotiations. He paused for a moment when he saw a ship that resembled a species of squid on Tefilin. He was quite surprised to say the least. "Hail, Mechera. This is the Zareth Diplomatic Ship, Hermes, requesting permission to open negotiations."

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"Impeccable timing...Please, dock your ship anywhere, but send the person who will begin negotiations to the station at these coordinates..." They responded to the hailing, giving them the Casino's coordinates.

OOC:Just saying, but they're space stations, Orga. Nothings on the actual surface of the planet, just a lot in the gravity well.

The Casino that the captain had entered was a...Lively place, to say the least. A tall Mechera walked towards him, towering above those around him. He looked up at a very steep angle at the Unknown, clearly unused to the turn of events regarding conversation. The flashlight eye focused a little before unfocusing, seeming to study the being. It emitted the color violet, representing something along the lines of a desire to at least not have to turn its head so high to view the tall, tall Unknown with proper ettiquite(or however its spelled); basically, he was feeling very meek and small, something he wasn't accustomed to. He looked around, the saw a box that he could stand on, and pushed it so that it was closer to the being, stood on it, then, with the flashlight returning to the default blue, he said,"Greetings, Ferrarian. I am Ryertectz, a diplomat aboard this casino. Was supposed to be my vacation, really, but I only had it because we've so little need for negotiations right now. Anyways, we appear to be awaiting a few newcomers...If you'd like to hit the slots, feel free to go ahead. We dont have many participants quite your, ah, stature, however the machines will work regardless."

[Orga the Strange]

Ralfzar's eye's opened wide in shock, he like the rest of his people were not accustomed to seeing other beings of the robotic persuasuion. So, naturally he assumed it was the rest of his race fresh from Merceria. Obviously he was overjoyed at this.
He grabbed the Mecheran and picked it up, embracing it. "BROTHER!" he exclaimed as he released it from his embrace, still holding it up, though. "We thought those of us from Ferrari were the only ones to exist in this universe! Tell me when did you and the others arriver, and what's with your eye?"

Meanwhile, Mother Hydra opened hailing frequencies with the Zarethian ship.
unfortunatly, the Mercer that Ralfzar had put in charge of the ship was even worse with formalities than he was.
"Um hello, is thing on? ......Oh, it is? Okay then" he cleared his throat "Hello weird ship, uh...who are you?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The captain entered his personal fighter bomber painted in the diplomatic red-white with a black cross on its bottom. He docked into the casino.

The commander of the ship, the XO, answered the comm signal. "Hello Comrade. This is Commander Olaf of the Zarethian Empiracal Fleet. We are allies of the Mechera and are here to negotiate a new alliance. Who are you?"

[Orga the Strange]

"I'll have you know that we are delegates from Ferrari, ruled over by his lordship Ra' Kath!" the Mercer answered, slightly aflustered. "Oh, you're allies of these people? Tell me, what are they like?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The XO nodded slightly not knowing who the heck the man was talking about. "We are indeed allies. These people are... interesting. They are in the possession of great amounts of advanced technology and influence." The XO answered reverently.

[Orga the Strange]

At the word technology, the Smiths on board perked their ears (figurativly) interested in the turn the conversation had taken. "Gakka?" one of them asked inquisitivly, anticipating getting their hands on the new technology with which they could make more Gakka. "Gakka!" another one cried in answer to the first one. "GAKKA!" again, another one screamed in glee. The second in command face-palmed, they would be at this all day, until every Smith had heard and shouted 'Gakka!'. It was actually a fairly normal happening, if tiresome. "Oh goddammit" he said. "GAKKA!"

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"...Um...Huh? Well...We found this dimension randomly when our scientists, trying to make a new form of teleportation, accidentally created something capable of ripping through the fabric of space to get through dimensions...Yeah, we're puzzled by that one too..." He said, brushing himself off and noting the dents in his armoring. "And...Er...All civilian, and most military, Mechera models have a single optical core. It works for us, anyways. But yes, I suppose we are kin, in a sense, both beings of metal and artifact."

As the captain docked into the casino, several people noticed he wasn't machine, and wasn't Narrikan. Non-Mechera-Citizens were less frequent visitors, considering the place was located in the Mechera capital in this dimension, but in the spirit of making money, the owner decided to allow non-Mechera citizens to play and stay at the hotel, which is why it was popular with diplomats. Still, it was a little unusual, which was why he was noticed.
The casino was also one of the few places in this dimension(of the Mechera Empire) to employ biologicals from their home dimension...Most places dont, considering just how they're made 'complacent'(they still had free will and thought, but not much...), but with so few non-citizen visitors, the manager thought, 'Eh, why not? They're cheap, anyway...' This explained the sort of glazed look in the eyes of a drinks server who saw him and offered him a drink. She was of one of the first species pacified by the Mechera, a fairly cute creature with light blue skin, green irises, black sclera, and spines instead of hair on her head. The only reason they even had a drinks server was because of Narrikan guests, but she didn't seem to mind the lack of much to do. A Mechera who worked at the casino saw the Zarethian, and said,"Ah, yes, you must be the captain. Please follow me, a diplomat is waiting with another captain, this one of what seems to be a empire comprised of rather large machines."

[Orga the Strange]

OOC: He didn't put the Mechara down, he's still holding it.


"Oh, so you are not Mercerian?" Ralfzar studied the robotic being more closely. "Oh! So your are not" he said, putting the Mechara down gently and patted it on it's, er, eye. "Very sorry then."

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The XO had to hold the comm unit at arms length so that his ears didn't start bleeding with the constant shout so something that sounded like dakka, whatever that was. The entire bridge was watching the scene and the XO sheepishly talked back into the comm. "Erm, yes, er whatever you say..." His ears hurt.

The captain looked at the 'casino'. It was a very... erm.. lively place, he thought. Except there were generally more Mechera here than biological beings. He did spot a few Narrikians  and other biological beings who worked there and proceeded to stray away from them when he was confronted by a Mecheran. Ah, yes, you must be the captain. Please follow me, a diplomat is waiting with another captain, this one of what seems to be a empire comprised of rather large machines." he said in a deep, mechanical voice that reverberated in the captain's ear comm piece. He grimaced in discomfort and changed channels.

He nodded slightly, his short black hair shining in the artificial illumination. "Lead the way, comrade Mechera." He said in what earthlings might call a Russian accent.

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And so he was led to the other two.

"There isn't anything to be sorry about...Well, aside from the dents, but I can always send this body out for repairs. Its no big deal, really. Ah, and there's the Zarethian representitive. Welcome, welcome. This nice, er, giant is the representitive from the Ferrarian empire, as you may know. Now that we're all here...What matters would you all like to discuss?"

[Orga the Strange]

"Oh, Everyone is so short in this world" Ralfzar said, (he too had a russian accent) getting down on one knee so as to be on a more even level with the others. Of course, even after this he was still a good foot taller than any of the others. "So, greetings comrades very short comrades but comrades none the less! I am Ralfzar Hugo Dragovich...III. I am the captain of the Mother Hydra, I and my crew were on mission to...how you say? Scout? the surrounding area. You could say we are new to the area" He said using his hands to get the point across more. "We weren't really expecting to find anyone but now that we have, I am thinking that my emperor would be very happy to...uh, make friends? Yes?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The Zarethian captain, quite tall for his race came up to maybe the stomach area of an equally sized Zarethian when it came to this monster. He looked up at him in awe for a second then promptly held out his hand for him to shake. "We are not all so short, some are shorter than us." He joked. "I'm sure that your emperor would make great ally for all of us." He said motioning towards the Mechera. He nodded to the Mechera in greeting. "And greetings to you comrade Mechera. I am here to negotiate an... alliance with your people, luck willing."

[Orga the Strange]

OOC: I guess I this can be finished up....

Ralfzar grabbed the mans hand and shook it vigorously, causing the man to be jerked around a bit. "Absolutley comrade, he is God afterall!" He then stood up looked around. "So, before our meeting begins, what do you ahev to eat here?"

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"An alliance, you say? Yes, yes that would be beneficial, my friend. Luck, though, plays little part, unless your going to go over to the slots, of course." He said, chuckling a bit. "What would be the exact terms of the alliance? And...Are ye sure that you are a machine, my tall friend?" He said, perplexed somewhat by his want of food.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"My leaders were thinking something along the lines of.... oh, the Zarethians being in charge of military matters, the Mechera of economics...  We would be separate entities united by the cords of friendship and camaraderie. We would have a higher order, a meeting between leaders to discuss over arching matters." The Zarethian said.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

"A meeting between the Empire leaders, a 'United Nations' so to speak, in that they'd meet with each other to discuss matters important to the safety of all...Yes, yes, I do believe such might work..." He said, thinking it through.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Yes, something like that." The Zarethian said, awkwardly. He had planned a whole speech relying on them not being keen on this type of thing. Oh well.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

"Was that it, or was there anything else to add? A good idea, I must say, and our diplomatic leaders will definately review it to a great extent, so if there is anything else to add, now isthe time to do it."

[Orga the Strange]

Ralfzar cleared his throat loudly for effect. "Um yes, well, if you don't have anything else to say then I suppose now would be my turn correct?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The Zarethian nodded. "Of course, we can divi up the duties and responsibilities later." He said, voice fading off.