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[img]https://i.imgur.com/jvJ31KK.png?1[/img][hr][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fa/cb/e6/facbe612c641e60fd13b4f1ea90fe788.gif[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@Natsu][@Trainerblue192][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b] May 24th, 2021[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][center][h3][color=84B4E2][b]The Geneva Convention.: 10:10 A.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][b]Inside the Presidential Suite...[/b]

	Anelle's eyes watered, not because of the discussion turning towards who would speak for Earth, but because of who was at the door. It had been so long since she had seen her beloved - or their child. "Mar-Vell?" she squeaked out, as tears started to rush down her face. The princess moved quickly, embracing the scientist tightly. Mar-Vell dropped the cat carrier she had been holding and the flerkens inside meowed in protest, but Mar-Vell was too stunned. 

	"Annie? Is it really you?" Mar-Vell murmured, crying as well as she hugged her betrothed, her soulmate, the mother of their child - their son, Dorrek-Vell. 

	"It is," Anelle mumbled, before standing up on her tip-toes and kissing Mar-Vell deeply. 

	[color=f7941d]"Awww,"[/color] Tony commented, looking a little misty-eyed himself. 

	[color=9e0039]"Someone's gone soft,"[/color] Black Widow commented, looking over at Tony with a smirk. 

	[color=f7941d]"Don't be bitter, Romanoff. I'm sure there's a three eyed assassin out there just dying to meet you,"[/color] he teased. 

	[color=#76D7C4]"Ugh, get a room you two,"[/color] Hill complained. [color=#76D7C4]"The Avengers, not you two ladies - you look very sweet together. And as much as I'm sure there are plenty of joyous reunions to be had, the sooner we handle this situation the better."[/color]

	Mar-Vell nodded, pulling away from Anelle, but still standing right by her side. "Right, of course. The mission. The flerkens are ready to go."

	[color=F86A6A]"Mars could be a good choice for an off planet location. Don't think the inhumans would really want to see any kree on the moon, there's bad history there,"[/color] Captain Marvel explained, smiling slightly at the reunion between Mar-Vell and Anelle. They were really cute together. It brought her hope too, hope that their peoples could get along and the war could really end. Maybe they could even unite and form a Kree-Skrull Empire, led by Mar-Vell and Anelle. 

	[color=FFB795]"Isn't Captain America a fugitive right now?"[/color] Amelia asked. [color=FFB795]"Otherwise, would totes agree. Huge fan of his."[/color] She wasn't all too certain on how politics played out and how long it would take for Jakobsen and all to clear Captain America's name. It might not even be enough for them to formally pardon him, if public opinion was still bad. But then again, did how someone was perceived on Earth really matter when it came to space politics? 

	Carol did laugh as Kwassi suggested Fury. [color=F86A6A]"I think Fury'd just shout motherfucker at everyone until they stopped fighting."[/color]

	[color=f6989d]"I don't want to be rude about this, but it isn't really up to us to decide who the negotiator is. That's between the kree and the skrull, who they're willing to listen to. And it's also something that we can figure out later. Right now, it's time to act,"[/color] Bonnie stressed. She could see people getting sidetracked, worrying about details that weren't really theirs to fret over. They were agents of SHIELD and the mission was to save the Earth - they could figure out intergalactic peace treaties later. 

	[color=d86615]"I don't mind being rude here - this all sounds like politician crap that I'm not majorly interested in. Let Jakobsen and his buddies and the Princess and all figure it out."[/color][hr][center][color=84B4E2][i][b]Then...[/b][/i][/color]

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	Cats, cats everywhere! With stealth unknown to humankind, the flerkens moved throughout the Geneva Convention. No one paid too much mind to the cats, too busy talking to other political figures and making plans to make themselves richer and other people poorer (because capitalism, baby!). No one noticed the occasional politician vanish, followed by a cat licking their lips and meowing innocently. No one saw Goose directing the other cats, pointing with his tail where they needed to go next to check for skrulls. 

	And no one noticed the small parade of flerkens headed for the United States' Presidential Suite, all of them looking MUCH chubbier than when the day had started....

[hr][center][color=84B4E2][i][b]And Now...[/b][/i][/color][/center]

	However, the Secret Warriors, Avengers, and others in the Presidential suite would [i]definitely[/i] notice as Goose started hacking, only to then cough up the Skrull Empress - [url=https://i.redd.it/q9legrxfcid31.jpg]Empress Veranke[/url]. "-going to KILL YOU!" Veranke screamed as she was coughed up, splayed out on the floor. 

	"Mother, don't shout," Anelle said sternly. "It's unbecoming of someone of your station."

	"What - Anelle?!" Veranke exclaimed. "Is this your attempt at a coup, you stupid girl?" she said with a laugh. She then began to grow in size, until she resembled a Hulk. Veranke then looked over her shoulders. "For those wondering what's going on, check the wiki. In this universe, I have all of She-Hulk's powers. And we all know what Hulks do best... They [i]smash[/i]!"

	Veranke then rushed forward and snatched Anelle. She wrapped her hand around Anelle's neck and the princess started gasping, struggling to breathe. "Now, you are all going to stand down, or the bitch dies."