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Post by Gert Yonsz-Kenobi on Dec 14, 2010 12:33:46 GMT -5
Herein lies all planet side offices for all Senate representatives including the Chief of State.
(( please remember to also contact the player directly by internal e-mail, c-box (if they are on site) or YIM should they have it to let them know they have a message. ))
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 14, 2010 12:59:41 GMT -5
The holo comes up, The Mandalore protem stands in her beskar'gam. Grainne's arms are crossed in front of her and a look of annoyance in on her face. "I request a meeting with the Chief of State concerning Markon Starkiller."
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Post by Ni’kolis Sz’on-ya on Dec 14, 2010 14:05:52 GMT -5
A young gran clerk receives the message from the Mandalore pro-tem and looks quizzically at the irate looking young woman. "Um, miss Mandalor, may I ask why you request a meeting? The Chief of State is a very busy lady and dos not have time for chatting about criminals. His bounty can be found on the Galactic Republic website and please remember, dead or alive, no disintegrations."
He smiles nervously as he's used to flunkies calling the CoS office not leaders of factions and most certainly not Mandalorian ones.
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 14, 2010 14:40:06 GMT -5
Grainne's look never changes, "my name is not Miss Mandalore, it is Grainne Fett. I am the Madalore pro tem. I would like to speak to your boss, NOW. This matter of the utmost importance. Do I make MYSELF clear?" She never allows the minion to see her aggravation.
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Post by Ni’kolis Sz’on-ya on Dec 14, 2010 14:43:19 GMT -5
"Er, well, you see Miss Fett, I simply cannot put you through unless you answer my previous question." And with this the nervous gran pulls himself together. He doesn't care for bullies. "Which," he says sternly, "you have not."
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 14, 2010 14:57:19 GMT -5
Grainne remembers her upbringing with adopted mother Tonessa Sundari. The diplomatic training comes into full effect. Putting on her best manners, she looks into the holo, "Pardon my gruffness Sir. Starkiller is in a Mandalorian planet orbit, thus why I am requesting a meeting so I know how much he is worth to the Galactic Republic as well as the Reconstructed Galactic Empire".
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Post by Ni’kolis Sz’on-ya on Dec 14, 2010 15:16:03 GMT -5
The gran thinks about this for a moment. "I'll see if she is available." He logs the screen and volume off to the hold pattern and coms his boss's office.
"Ma'am, I do not wish to disturb you but there is a woman on holo claiming to be be the Mandalore pro-tem who says she has Markon Starkiller in orbit around one of the Mandalorian planets. Would you like to speak to her or should I have her make an appointment?"
Ni'kolis looks at the holo of the aid and thinks for a long moment. "Markon Starkiller? That's a name I'd hoped to not hear in some time." she thinks a bit more, not really stalling. "Merk, check on the current bounty being offered on Starkiller. Update me then send her through, I have a few moments before my next senate meeting." She smiles affectionately at the young man. He was exceptional at weeding out those who simply sought audience just to say they had spoken to the Chief of State.
"Yes Ma'am." he nods, a serious smile on his face and clicks off the holo to look up the bounty. He goes to the senate internal website and calls up the current stats on known felons. Starkiller comes up on the most wanted list. Somehow Merk is not surprised. He notes that the Reconstructed Galactic Empire is offering 10 million credits for a live capture. The Alliance, he notes, is only offering 9 million but as he'd stated, the deal is dead or alive. Ni' was not interested in trying to contain him, she wanted him out of the picture. Period. He clicks the inter office holo back on. "Ma'am, we are currently offering 9 million credits. The Empire is offering 10 million."
She considers this. "What is the condition of their bounty?"
"Live capture Ma'am."
"That's what I thought. Patch the Mandalore through, I will speak to her now."
"Yes Ma'am." he nods respectfully and takes Grainne Fett off hold. "Miss Fett, the Chief of State will speak to you now. Please keep communications brief as she has a senate meeting in less than half a standard hour."
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 14, 2010 15:24:32 GMT -5
Nodding politely to the Gran, she sees the holo click off then back on to Ni'kolis. Bowing to the Chief of State, Grainne smiles. "Vor'e, I mean thank you for your time Ma'am. I am Grainne Fett, The Mandalore protem. I have been informed that Markon Starkiller is right now in Kamino orbit. Ma'am, I hate to bore you with details, but, I would like to know about the bounty on him."
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Post by Ni’kolis Sz’on-ya on Dec 14, 2010 15:29:34 GMT -5
Ni' smiles a moment. The girl is polite at least. She'll hear her out if nothing else. "I'm sure our esteemed Merk informed you this information is available on the holonet and the Republic website so I'm sure you have something different in mind than simply discovering the amount. If you wish us to increase the bounty I'm afraid I cannot do that for you. I see no reason to pay extra for him alive you see." She smiles in the way a Caamasi can, her eyes crinkling around the edges. "If it is assistance you wish I'm sure I could put you through to our fleet commander or if you prefer, I will contact the Jedi if you are having difficulties detaining him."
She cocks her head slightly to the side in question.
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 14, 2010 15:36:03 GMT -5
Blsuhing at the Jedi comment, Grainne smiles slightly. "Ma'am, I am a Jedi. I will speak to Grand Master Skywalker and Deputy Grand Master Windancer about this matter. My inquiry would be if the Galactic Republic would like to bring a ship to the area around Kamino, should we take Starkiller. Ma'am, I am also making this same offer to the Reconstructed Galactic Empire. The Mandalorian troops are on stand by awaiting my word."
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Post by Ni’kolis Sz’on-ya on Dec 14, 2010 15:46:50 GMT -5
Ni' smiles agian. "I am aware of that Madam Mandalore, I suggested it because I considered the fact that there might be some hard feelings between your family and your adopted home. There have, in the past, been several incidents between the Jedi and Mandoa.
That being said, you must do what you believe is right. I am sure you must know how my people feel about the sith. I do realize this is a completely personal rationalization but in this particular case, I find it quite warranted.
I shall wait to see what Lord Ire tells you in regards to his offer which as I hear, will gain you a much higher sum than the Republic is willing to offer. If you still wish to turn Starkiller over to us after speaking to them please notify us and we will send a prison ship to the system of your choosing and collect your prisoner or the remains.
I will notify Merk to put you through should you com again on this matter. Please say hello to your uncle for me when you speak to him. Is there anything else?"
Her fingers steeple thoughtfully in front of her as she watches the holo of the young woman and wonders what she will do if she's presented with the reality of having to deal with Starkiller herself.
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Post by Grainne Fett on Dec 14, 2010 15:54:26 GMT -5
Ma'am, I understand your feelings on the Sith, and THIS SITH in particular is a dagger in the side of many. Ma'am, oddly enough, the Mandalorian's have excepted me as one of their own. That being said, I will inform Lord Ire of the Republic's stand on this matter."
Blushing more about her Uncle, Grainne grins involuntary, "I will tell Grand Master Skywalker you asked for him. Ma'am, I think you for your time on this matter. I wish you well."
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Post by Ni’kolis Sz’on-ya on Dec 14, 2010 16:08:10 GMT -5
"You as well." she says simply and clicks off the com.
"Merc!" She barks into the com. "Should Miz Fett come me again please notify me again. at least in regards to Starkiller. I'm leaving for council now. Hold down the fort."
"Er... yes ma'am." he stammers as he wasn't expecting her to speak to him again so quickly.
"And stop eating donuts at your desk, my data pad is sticky again."
"Yes ma'am" he mumbles contritely.
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Post by Gert Yonsz-Kenobi on Jan 8, 2011 12:19:25 GMT -5
Gert shows up at the main Galactic Senate offices and walks to the circular reception counter in the center of a very wide atrium style reception area at the front of the building.
An unusually tall bith sat at the console and looked up expectantly at them. "Yes?"
"Good morning," Gert said pleasantly. "I am Master Gert Yonsz Kenobi, this is my husband Pappy-Wan Kenobi. We are here on behalf of the Jedi Order to inquire on an audience with the Senate at it's earliest convenience." She smiles encouragingly at the bith and puts a bit of force persuasion in her voice.
The bith looks at her for a long moment, tilts it's large ovoid head and looks blank a moment before shaking it's head and gets a stern look about it. "Please wait in the seating area Masters Kenobi. An attendant will see to you."
Gert bites back a chuckle. "Of course." She nods to her husband and heads for the comfortable looking seating area surrounded by large tropical plants and large screens depicting live feed from various tropical planets across the galaxy.
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Post by Pappy-Wan Kenobi on Jan 8, 2011 12:49:02 GMT -5
He looks around the place deciding to let the more diplomatic one of the group to handle this.....although with a mere com call he would have them in minutes. But he will just relax and take this time to catch up on some reading...noticing a copy of New Galactic Mechanics he opens it up and starts reading.
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The Mandalore pro tem
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)checking the site..realizing no one's here and leaves