[center][h2]Embassy of the Sovereign Star Confederation, Bushu, Musashi System, Empire of Musashi[/h2][/center] As James walked into the office of Ambassador Woolsey. James smiled and took of his Dominion officer cap and held it in between his arms. As he gave a quick look around the room everything was nice and tidy. “Good evening Ambassador Woolsey, I’m so glad we have this opportunity to chat. I’m Executis James Conrad, though James is fine.” Jame then began to walk closer to the ambassador desk. “I’m here to allay any fears you or the Confederation may have about our conquest of Earth as well as the soon to be invasion of the 2nd Imperium.” Woolsey carefully removed and folded a pair of reading glasses before tucking them into a desk drawer along with the document he’d been reading. Looking up at James he questioned, “Are you now Executis? I must admit I had expected something more significant than a simple reassurance when you set this appointment. Still, I’d be remiss in my duties if I dismissed what you had to say. Do take a seat and make your case.” As James smile began to fade he took a seat he then set his hat on his side of the desk before continuing “Well Ambassador, the Dominion would like to offer the confederation a place on our mutual homeworld of Earth if they’d be interested we believe Europe would be a fair setting aside from Italy as that is the one true capital of the Imperium and would be kept under Dominion control. The Dominion would also like to offer a defensive pact or if you’d prefer a pact of non-aggression. That way the Confederation would have nothing to worry about.” James smiled once more and did another glance around “Do you happen to have some water. I’m a bit thirsty.” Woolsey gestured to a small pitcher and glass set to his right, “An interesting offer Executis, and one I can pitch to my government on your behalf. That said, you are aware the Confederation does not deify Earth like some governments? Certainly we recognize its worth as the cultural heritage of mankind, but unlike the Dominion we gain nothing by possessing some piece of it. Beyond even that though, I fear your offer may well be insufficient. Just short of half my government's member states do not claim Europe as the birthplace of their culture, and are certain to be quite perplexed by this sudden move from your Dominion.” As Woolsey spoke James had poured himself a drink before having a sip and setting it down on the table. “Why would this come as a surprise to the people of the Confederation. I’m sure you know we’ve already made contact with the Musashi,Remnant and of course the Varangians. The Dominion simply wishes to open diplomatic ties with all of the closer nations, especially those with ties to Earth or the Former Imperium. Though if the Confederation wouldn’t like Earth perhaps there’s something in my power or the Dominions that will allow the confederation something to gain from the deal?” James said raising his eyebrow “I fear you’ve misunderstood,” Woolsey leaned back in his chair, “I mean your offer of Europe would be a strange one, given many within the Confederation have no cultural ties to that region. As for your attempts to open dialogue, yes those were expected, but do not mistake this conversation as a sign of alacrity towards the issue from my government. The Confederation is well aware of your government's moral transgressions, and we have long condemned Faust for them. I may not be able to make the decision here Executis, but I will tell you with great confidence as a man who once served on the Cabinet, so long as your Dominion condones slavery and conducts the genocide and massacre of non-human sapients the Confederation will never legitimize you through a treaty. You ask if there is any way my government would reconsider, and I tell you that short of Faust and [i]all[/i] his cohorts facing trial for the iniquities they have committed there is none.” James once again smiled. “Perhaps, but at least everyone knows there place within the dominion human or alien. Unlike the false democracy you hide behind one in which [i]anyone[/i] can become a power player is as false as our love for aliens.” James then inhaled for a small moment looking woolsey dead in the eyes. “It’s a true shame that you are out here after what happened in the war you are practically thrown out and put into exile when your talents could be used more effectively elsewhere. Wouldn’t you agree ambassador?” “You make a poor serpent Executis, for your apple is rotten.” Woolsey met James gaze, “I more than accept my circumstances, for I alone am responsible for the choices I have made. You can disparage my government and try feebly to to commiserate with me, but I know what you are and what you have done. Your smile is nothing but a mask and your words nothing but empty promises.” Standing up Woolsey spoke commandingly, “I will forward your offer to my government, but read my lips Executis, this is the last time we will meet. You would be wise to leave of your own volition now, lest I surrender to the temptation to have you dragged out by your collar.” James gave a small chuckle “I suppose it is getting late.” James then grabbed his hat and stood up “Woolsey, while we may have gotten off on the wrong foot I imagine we’ll speak again.” The room stood silent for a moment before he continued “Don’t take this the wrong way Woolsey, I mean no threats against yourself and am interested to see what the confederation does next. However I fear for you and those within the borders of the confederation if they don’t at least pretend to open up to us I can’t hold back Faust forever.” James then gave a small smile before heading for the door and leaving. Returning to his chair Woolsey leaned back and fumbled for a small key in his pocket, eventually grabbing hold of it and opening a small bottom drawer. Within he extracted a bottle of whiskey and a glass before pouring himself a rather large drink. Taking a sip he waved to the now empty doorway and muttered, “Au revoir, asshole.”