[color=8493ca][h3][b]Post Captain Le Marinier[/b][/h3]
[b]Telagrams and Talks.[/b]
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Airship. 

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Stabd off.

Handing over the air ship was close but a lot could go wrong in a minute. It only took a few things to cause everything to derail. The Post Captain paused and hoped the man would have reasonable terms for the hand over. Also, if he was after a sword, they needed to pick one with them! He lost his in the escape from the city. 

The air ship had seen some action on its way back, short as it was, patched bullet holes, damaged nose, and a few windows with sharp cracks through the glass. But it was flying, floating, engines intact. There was not a major issue to it, bar what could be easily resolved in a decently industrial city. 

“Agreed, it's fair. We take what we have, what belongs to state is the states. Security, it is good you place no one above checks. This gold is far too tempting and far too dangerous, far too much ideas to take a bar and leave happily for years. 

He paused and looked back to survey the vessel, the thing that they had placed salvation on. Yes, it was their air ship, even for a short time. “I will inform those aboard, and reach out to the others. Permission to come aboard. Granted to you and those under your command.  If i find anything belonging to our, less honourable mainer, il pass that to his Embassy to deal with the mess.” He said formerly and offered the man his hand before he turned to announce to those aboard. The Lt, or closest to understanding of equal ranks he had could have one less headache.

Reaching one of the PA systems, he wired it into the all hands mode. “All Hands, Mitterland Army has come with legal orders to take over the air ship, I have handed it over on terms you can leave with all personal arms and effects belonging to you, the captain shall be respected and all will be searched upon leaving, however all shall be treated with respect due regarding to rank and rights. Please exit via the main ramp. We shall inform the others and they can arrange time to collect what belongs to them. Post Captain Le Mariner. Out. “ He said and breathed lighter. If this all went to hell, it was off his shoulders now.

He would check Carter's room too, he would leave that for the Embassy to sort out, they would handle their criminals' effects and what to do with them. No claims he did not give the man his fair chance, he held his fire at first and he would return what was his, basted or otherwise.