[@Tyki]
The geos begin to expand into new universes, something giving them multiversal travel. Soon, different methods of generating power are found, and said mysterious events that cause those outages wouldn't be able to be repeated. Soon, the sergal embargo of sorts would have no effects, other than wasting the sergal's time.

Shepard arranges a meeting between him and the sergal high generals, explaining important news needed to be delivered. When he arrives there, he'd look a mess. His muscual frame starved to skin and bones, his golden eyes blood shot. One of his limbs would be in a large cast of sorts, making him less than any sort of threat.
	".....Hello...my allies. I've needed to tell you of something...we...the legion, discovered plans by the clone city on your planet, so long ago, that were detailed events of an invasion. We were afraid of retribution for these plans existing...so, we hid them. Our fomrer allies, the Geonosians, found them, and were using them as leverage against us to force trade rules. That is what has led to our current situation..I am..sorry. If you seek to punish anyone..let it be me. Kill me...tourture me...but do not hurt my people." Shepard says, looking around at the far more powerful people seated around the table. Any one of them could easily crush him in his strongest state, let alone this weakened, starved state. It wouldn't take much to kill him, but he shows exceptional courage in the face of possible death.