An unknown shuttle lands

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Launched from a moderate-sized capital ship, a small tri-winged shuttlecraft zipped into hyperspace, headed towards a planet known as an alien settlement. Minutes later, the shuttle streaked out of hyperspace, headed towards the lush planet. Its diplomatic transmitter began broadcasting to the base camp.

This is the shuttle Kurro'Uurri'Uurri'. We are a diplomatic emissary ship from the Cizerack Pride. We are requesting landing permission.

[A Nameless New Republic Tech]

Please hold your current position and transmit your diplomatic credentials

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

The shuttle began to transmit its diplomatic code clearances to the planet's surface.

[A Nameless New Republic Tech]

He transfers the code to the main handler.

"Code checks out. Tell them to land and to declare all weapons"

"Shuttle, what is your purpose here?"

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

The shuttle made its final approach to the landing platform.

Control, we are hear under the internal interests of the Pride. We wish to meet with several of our citizens, and possibly establish trade with your outpost if at all possible within time restraints.

The tri-wing shuttle touched down slowly on a landing pad, its lower two wings drawing up underneath. Slowly, the gangplank lowered on the ship, and two armored humanoids stepped out, carrying heavy blasters. Behind them, a man came in a loose-fitting, black formal outfit. He had tan, striped skin, and wore headgear of some kind. When he spoke, elongated canines could be seen. Slowly, he gestured to each side, to the guards beside him, speaking to the group who came to greet the landing party.

Grrreetjingsss. jI am Keerrrrrrourrrrrrji Sssarrrrrrtarrrrrroa, Chjief Manssserrrvant of the Cjizerrrack Prrrjide Motherrr. The onljy weaponsss jI have to declarrre arrre the sssjidearrrmsss of mjy two guarrrdsss herrre, sssent to prrrotect me. jI come jin peace...thank jyou forrr acceptjing ourrr companjy.

Sarrtarroa placed a clenched right fist over his left chest, a Cizerack sign of respect and honor.

[Vega Van Derveld]

OOC - No more... please.. no more..cat..people...

[Aisha Klan Klan]

OOC: lol, Vega....

[Cizerack Hunter Forces]

The two guards fidget anxiously in their red power armor. They keep their eyes and ears trained on the Hyuu-manns who have come to meet them. Keeping their blaster rifles at their sides, but at the ready, the two soldiers kept their noses to the wind, keen to detect any change in their hosts' scent, that might indicate trouble.

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa makes a slight hand gesture to his guards.

Rrreturrrn to the shuttle. jYourrr prrrotectjion wjill not be needed herrre.

[Cizerack Hunter Forces]

Bowing subordinately, the red-armored guards file back into the shuttle, walking softly up the gangplank.

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa stands about for a while, waiting for one of the Hyuu-manns to say something, or begin to escort him somewhere. After some waiting, nothing happens. The Cizerack Emissary sighs somewhat impatiently. Must he draw a picture?

jYesss, jI know what jI am about to sssajy jisss rrratherrr cljiche', but jitsss the onljy thjing jI can thjink of.

Take me to jyourrr leaderrr.

[Master Yoghurt]

::Two doors slid aside in the distance. A lone small figure wearing a cape and robes approached the arrived diplomatic emissaries. The creature pulled back his hood revealing the most peculiar appearance of a 900 old green midget with long pointy ears::

"Greetings. Unexpected visit this is. Assist you we can, yes?"

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa greeted the small alien with the same gesture of salutation he had given the Hyuu-manns.

Thank jyou forrr jyourrr hossspjitaljitjy. Mjy name jisss Keerrrrrrourrrrrrji Sarrrrrrtarrrrrroa, Emjissssssarrrjy of the Cjizerrrack Prrrjide. jI have come herrre to possssssjibljy open a trrrade agrrreement wjith jyourrr sssettlement, jif jyou arrre wjilljing, jyesss?

[Master Yoghurt]

"Greetings then, honorable Emissary of the Cizerack"

The old man bowed to salute him. He then paused to ponder for a while.

"Interesting this proposition sounds.. hmmmm.. what goods offering would be?"

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Keerrourri spoke, clasping his clawed hands together in front of him in a proper manner.

We can offerrr jyou manjy jimprrresssjive agrrrjiculturrral advancementsss, asss well asss bjio-medjical jinnovatjionsss.

[Master Yoghurt]

The creature listened attentively to the merchant. Once again paused to ponder his words, before replying

Hmmm.. by ships our food delivered. These advancements.. how effective? Inaccessible terrain. Growing crops difficult. Bio medical innovations? Old man I am. Little knowledge about such things I have. How these bio medical innovations work?

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

We offerrr ssseverrral hearrrtjy and fassst-grrrowjing grrrajin crrropsss, sssujitable forrr ejither commercjial consssumptjion, orrr asss feed forrr ljivessstock. Thessse grrrajinsss can grrrow jin extrrremeljy jinhossspjitable condjitjionsss.

Alssso, we have ssseverrral brrreedsss of ljivessstock whjich rrrequjirrre ljittle food, grrrow to maturrrjitjy qujickljy, and can prrroduce excellent quantjitjiesss of ejitherrr mjilk orrr meat.

Ourrr bjio-medjical jinnovatjions jinclude ssseverrral addjitjivesss, that when added to bacta, can grrreatljy jimprrrove the bacta'sss healjing capabjiljitjiesss. jIn addjitjion...we offerrr an excellent sssupplement that sssafeljy boossstsss a perrrssson'sss metaboljisssm bjy a grrreat deal. We alssso have otherrr ussseful drrrugsss and medjicjinal agentsss forrr trrrade.

[Master Yoghurt]

Your offer concidered to be is. What to be offered in return? Credits.. quantum crystals?

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

The Prrrjide Motherrr jisss jinterrresssted jin beterrr defenssse forrr ourrr deep-ssspace trrradjing ssshjipsss. We would be verrrjy jinterrresssted jin perrrhapsss 100 orrr ssso of jyourrr X-Wjing fjighterrrs, to keep the Prrrjide'sss commerce sssafe frrrom bandjitsss.

[Master Yoghurt]

To obtain, difficult these days is. 75 ships available are. Wonder I do, if such offer acceptible is, yes?

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa nods appreciatively

Ssseventjy-fjive ssshould be acceptable forrr usss. Ourrr own essscorrrtjing fjighterrrsss werrre onljy desssjigned forrr fljight wjithjin the Cassshouljisss Clusssterrr, whjich jisss rrrelatjiveljy a shorrrt djissstance. Forrr deep-ssspace trrrade, we need a long-rrrange fjighterrr.

jI thank jyou forrr jyourrr generrrousss offerrr. Ssshall jI make arrrrrrangementsss forrr ourrr sssuppljy ssshjipsss to begjin deljiverrrjing herrre?

[Master Yoghurt]

Hmm.. yes, if do that you would..

The creature pulled out a Data Pad, entering with gentle movements the flight coordinates according to the current orbit patterns of mining fields and gun emplacements as well as shipping order clearance codes

Pad information you need has.

He gave the Pad to the Emissary

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa placed the datapad inside the lining of his coat, and once again gave Yoghurt the gesture of respect.

jI feel awed bjy jyourrr grrracjiousss naturrre, sssjirrr. jIt almossst feelsss asss jif we arrre not pajyjing anjythjing forrr jyourrr generrrousss warrresss.

"What djirrre offenssse frrrom amorrrousss causssesss sssprrrjingsss."

Let thjisss be a ssstarrrt of a grrreat frrrjiendssshjip between ourrr people. jI wjill rrreturrrn wjithjin one week wjith jyourrr orrrderrr. Thank jyou forrr jyourrr tjime.

Sarrtarroa's face broke into a warm smile

jIf jI majy be ssso allowed, majy mjy men and mjyssself ssstajy herrre forrr the njight?

[Master Yoghurt]

Indeeed.

The creature reached for his comlink, ordering to prepare the Guest Suite..

Perhaps, if allowed.. invite you and your frinds for dinner we could? Unfortunately, "live" food none of we have.. hovever, most requests managed should be.

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa couldn't imagine what kind of smallish food might be served at this meal, but he decided that it would be appropriate, in the name of good diplomatic relationships.

But of courrrssse. We would be honorrred to eat wjith jyou.

Sarrtarroa turned back towards the gangplank, and shouted for his small contingent of guards to come with him.

Gurrro'sseeroda'raurrannee'korrda'!

[Cizerack Hunter Forces]

Ten red armoured troopers descended the ramp, containing themsevles from growling at the prospect of a meal, expecting, of course, that it would try to flee in terror.

The chase for food was almost as satisfying as the actual consumption of food.

Instead, they looked neat and orderly, a disciplined lot of large feliniods. When they reached the bottom of the ramp, they saluted.

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa returned the salute

Mjy men prrresssent themssselvesss beforrre jyou.

[Master Yoghurt]

By this point, the creature had taken notice of the procedurals concerning the Cizerack traditional saluting. He clenched his tiny green right fist over his left chest, and saluted back to the Cizerack.

The two distant doors in the nearby bunker structure leading from the base of the Landing Platform slid open, revealing a corridor. The corridor led toward a set of elevators.

If allow me you would, escort you to dining hall I will..

[Keerrourri Sarrtarroa]

Sarrtarroa turned sternly to the soldiers

Rrrou'seeirr'forrarrassi'uurro'!

[Cizerack Hunter Forces]

At the Emissary's order, the soldiers stow away their sidearms with military precision.