[b][right]EXODUS // CORUSCANT // GM POST[/right][/b] As the various parties entered and introduced themselves, including men in giant armour suits and what appeared to be giant humanoid-robots. Different, but not completely out of the realm of possibility from what Killian had seen throughout the Galaxy. Once silence settled Killian spoke up. "Everyone, please be seated." He turned to the giants in the room. "Apologies to those present that are unable to sit." "We've reviewed the details and the information you've given it and Republic High Command has agreed that you appear to be genuine in your offer to help. Their only request before we actively interact in a military setting is that a Jedi comes and tests your sincerity, I'm told Master Kenobi is on his way now." He looked around the room, trying to remember who was who, before settling on a blonde in a beige uniform with a black pocketed vest. "It appears that-" He paused on the name. "-Colonel Carter is our resident expert on the threat. I'd ask that she gives us what information she can on the threat." [hr] [b][right]DUCHESS SATINE // MANDALORE // GM POST[/right][/b] The various colourful and odd assortment of guests to Mandalore were brought to what was obviously a warehouse on the docks. The room was full of guards with a lone, regal, figure standing at the far end. Dust still scattered the warehouse which had obviously been cleared purposefully for this meeting. "Greetings. I am Duchess Satine, regent of Mandalore. I bid you welcome." She nodded and bowed to each party individually. "We understand from your various communications that you are from, alternate universes. Before we begin I'd like to ask how that's possible." [hr] [b][right]SG-1 (+O'Neill) // EXODUS // CORUSCANT[/right][/b] O'Neill couldn't contain his shock, slight panic, and awe at the giant suits of armour and the robots that entered the room. He turned back to the members of starfleet. "I think you've just been upstaged." He and the members of SG-1 took their seats as the Republic Admiral entered the room. So many titles and factions to try and get used to. It was a lot more complex than what he dealt with normally. As Carter was addressed O'Neill nodded in her direction, she pulled out a couple of laptops out of a nearby bag and slid them around the table. One to each individual faction. "These are laptops, if you need any assistance in their operation feel free to ask me after. They contain all the information we have on the Replicators. Essentially they are a highly advanced machine race from our home universe. The scourge of a race far more advanced than ourselves, each replicator is made up of several blocks. We're not entirely sure how the blocks function, but the Replicators can cannibalise any metallic material in order to make new blocks. Typically controlled by a Queen, more recently we have encountered Human Form Replicators that are made up of nanites. Capable of higher thought, these versions are based of an Android supposed to mimic human behaviour-" She cast Daniel a sideglance. "-albeit the Android was flawed." "We have defeated them in the past with disruptor technology which cancels the communication between individual blocks rendering them inert however they have proven disturbingly adept at adapting to this. Projectile weapons also work, however they are immune to energy weapon fire... Any questions?"