Nicole, the Jarada have been approached by the Tamarians about joining the Phoenix Federation. The Jarada would like to have our protection and closely observed the actions of Sparta during the Outpost 395 Federation Fiasco. The Jarada want our protection.", Vincent explained.
"I have informed their queen that you would handle the negotiations because of your expertise in the civil service.", Vincent explained.
"A queen?", Nicole's brain filled with images of Earth royalty and of beauty and opulence.
She smiled, "I would be honored governor."
"Nicole, the Jarada would like to have access to the Omega Academy for their children. The Jarada would also like to have access to land north of Wells City to build a ship building facility.", Vincent explained.
"That should not be a problem. Our school is open to everyone.", Nicole smiled.
Vincent was holding something back. She just knew it.
"The Jarada are an industrious people and could import literally 10s of 1000s of refugees to help with the reconstruction. We could use their assistance. These negotiations must be held delicately.", Vincent continued.
"I can handle it, Commodore.", Nicole responded.
"Nicole, the Jarada are a special people. Their delegates are in the conference room. Please don't respond poorly.", Vincent ordered. Even he felt uncomfortable ordering his superior officer, but in the eyes of the civilian government, their roles were reversed.
"I can handle it.", Nicole responded.
Nicole stepped into the conference room, "Oh my god!", she screamed.
The insect like Jarada had made themselves feel at home.
Vincent looked at Nicole, "I will leave you to it, then Vice Admiral."
Nicole glared at Vincent, "You..."
Vincent laughed as he left, "Good luck, Nikki. Good luck with your new friends."
Nicole creeped around the edge of the room and sat at the table.
"Hey, she is beautiful.", one of them finally spoke.
"Hey, she is not interested.", Nicole responded sarcastically.
One of them jumped from the counter and came over and started sniffing her uniform. Nicole pulled back but then stopped. She slowly touched the top of its head.
"Easy, toots.", the insect responded.
"Umm... I am Vice Admiral Nicole Branson.", Nicole finally blurted out.
"Ah, yes. The sympathizer.", one of the insects responded.
Nicole bowed her head in shame. It seemed to perk up their attention.
"Don't worry, sweet cheeks, we are Jarada. You do what you have to to survive. We undertand.", the insect spoke.
The words seemed to break the ice and negotiations began.
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Vice Admiral Nicole Branson
Primary Negotiator - Jarada Peace Accord
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Fleet
Commodore Vincent Viceroy
Governor
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Fleet
