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Post by Main Computer on Jul 28, 2009 15:27:29 GMT -5
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Post by Simbaka Rafikin on Jul 28, 2009 15:51:19 GMT -5
-Taking place on Pride Landia, look at Simbaka's bio on the location-
Simbaka comes to the throne room as another day approaches for the PLE. He was taking the days at stride, as for once things were peaceful and no concerns of the Romulans or Cardassians causing trouble
Setting down at his throne he is handed a padd by his loyal subject and advisor Marty, a four legged tuxedo cat. Simbaka nods in thanks and sees the list, not much for today's addenda for once. One item on the list has been there for some time.
"Make further relations with the federation."
He took a deep breath, the Federation has been very willing and patient of wanting Pride Landian to join. Of all the places his kingdom has made relations with, the Federation was the big one, although it wasn't necessarily a popularity contest.
Simbaka looks to his subject, "Send a hail to the nearest federation ship, and tell them I wish to have talks again."
He looks up, wondering if his father would approve of this, "Its time that we open up to the galaxy all the way."
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Post by Main Computer on Jul 28, 2009 17:31:46 GMT -5
"This is the USS Elarandra, responding to your Hail... How may we help you Pride Landia?"[/color]
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Post by Simbaka Rafikin on Jul 29, 2009 9:10:01 GMT -5
Quickly, Simbaka heads to his personal quarters to continue the conversation, "Yes this is Simbaka Rafikin, I am the current ruler of Pride Landia. As you may or may not know we only have a small trade agreement with the federation. After some much serious thought, I wish to have further talks to extend the bond. If you are the nearest ship, I would request to come aboard. My staff can handle the kingdom while I am away."
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Post by Main Computer on Jul 29, 2009 12:26:05 GMT -5
"Sorry Sir Rafikin, we are not able to come to your planet , We have forwarded you request to Starfleet Command, The USS Chimera is being Dispatched and should arrive in a few days. We wish you success with the future talks. USS Elarandra out"
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Post by Simbaka Rafikin on Jul 30, 2009 9:14:50 GMT -5
Simbaka nods, "Understood, thank you for forwarding my request." As he sees the federation logo all that remain on his screen his softly closes his laptop and sits back in his chair of his personal quarters. So this is going to happen. He had to make preparations, make sure that the kingdom is set for his leave and will be alright for the time he is gone. As he has been the diplomat, it has become standard procedure.
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Post by Simbaka Rafikin on Aug 16, 2009 11:56:36 GMT -5
As a new day approached, Simbaka began to pack what he needed on the long diplomatic journey. He was not one to have someone else do the role of diplomat, so he was one to do it himself. Sim always kept close contact with the kingdom in case anything needed his urgent attention.
Simbaka was also an inventor, making new tools and such to help advance the kingdom so along with him was some things he felt would come in handy. Along with some materials he would feel that the crew would find useful.
With only hours away, Simbaka is ready and prepared
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