[b]Diplomatic Meeting, Mars[/b]
 Replying to the message stating their compliance and moving towards the docking bay, the diplomatic ship, a small, white vessel, somewhat cubicle but with small winglets, and with two turrets on either side and a dorsal turret on top moved into the bay. A white-suited diplomat and several black-suited soldiers strode out with a military precision. They were ushered by the EA units to the directed meeting room. It was a decently-sized room, with a large desk with several hovering chairs and with a window that overlooked the vast reaches of space, with a bit of the Red Planet's surface in the foreground.

 The diplomat, Ambassador Marana Shigano'vum, was escorted by a group of specially-trained OGVS soldiers, who were using the bullpup-style, clip-based rifles as opposed to the Cyclonic Accelerator Rifles. The Ambassador pressed a panel on her wrist, and a small probe stuck out. After some mechanical humming and whirring, a [i]ding[/i] sounded, to which the Ambassador replied with a "Hmph!" before retracting the device. She pressed another part of the panel, and the helmet quickly folded down, revealing the face of a female Sazkarjhian. Her face was the same yellowish-orange tint as the rest of her species, but she had distinct, bright-yellow pattern moving down the center of her face. She smiled lightly, barring some of her sharp teeth, which seemed to have been enhanced by her jet-black eyes. She appeared to be quite a charismatic one. The OGVS units folded down their helmets as well, these men and women looked gruff and serious, and it was easy to tell that they were trying to act casual, but were used to a strict military life.

 Marana looked around the room, studying the humans. She remembered seeing them deployed on the surface during the Invasion of Sazkar. They were powerful soldiers then, they looked the same now. She remembered what the Fleetmaster aboard that Marku-Class she was stationed on told her. "If any of these...[i]things[/i]...try to attack you, just duck. Remember that the soldiers with you can handle it. We don't need a diplomat dead to set off [i]another[/i] intergalactic disaster."
 
 She chuckled slightly, before walking around the table to meet the suited officer up front. "Ah! You must be the Admiral McClain, the one who spoke in the message? I am Ambassador Shigano'vum, it is a pleasure to meet you."