@supertinyking
The soldier that had been asking her all these question sighs and hands her a small slip of metal with a hologram coming down, saying evenly "please fill this form out and we'll get you your ID and take the collar off", the collar having not directly nullified her powers, but rather, inhibited her ability to concentrate well, rendering her unable to do more than the most basic of force abilities which had been ingrained in 'muscle memory' rather than through exertion though she had at least been able to keep her lightsaber and remained uncuffed. The form she's handed is rather simple and noninvasive, just asking for her name, age, medical history, and previous occupations if any with a brief description of them tacked on in parenthesis, most likely especially for her since she was foreign.
"allow me to reword that; if we were seeking a trade agreement, what goods might they be interested in?" she replies evenly, seeming rather diplomatically inclined, the particular wording used allowing for the question to be answered without disobeying orders.
@thewizardguy
The ships pick up the energy signatures of literally every planet that could be colonized sporting some form of power generation, showing that they were either being used as colonies or power generation facilities with the outlying gas giants literally shrinking while they watched with sattelites orbiting them and firing some form of energy beam into the core to some unknown device which seemed to be breaking down the gasses and liquids into base components before teleporting them else where, most likely for processing into whatever was needed. Once the ships reach the minimum distance into the solar system where they could be classified as actually being in the solar system, they're hailed by one of the colonial sergeants. "unidentified space craft, you're in sergal space. keep your weapons uncharged and state your business. failure to comply with either order shall result in imediate destruction. you have been warned." the sergeant says with a rather taciturn tone, showing that the fact that there was a small war fleet, was already being shown as hostility on the part of Matt's empire.
"we'll make a stop by the nearest one and see what they have to offer in terms of trade. if you'd permit us, we could deploy some sattellites around your planets that function as communications arrays and let further ships know that the planets have already been searched and to go ahead and ignore them" the captain offers over the comms, the frigate's engines already being powered up for travel.
The soldier that had been asking her all these question sighs and hands her a small slip of metal with a hologram coming down, saying evenly "please fill this form out and we'll get you your ID and take the collar off", the collar having not directly nullified her powers, but rather, inhibited her ability to concentrate well, rendering her unable to do more than the most basic of force abilities which had been ingrained in 'muscle memory' rather than through exertion though she had at least been able to keep her lightsaber and remained uncuffed. The form she's handed is rather simple and noninvasive, just asking for her name, age, medical history, and previous occupations if any with a brief description of them tacked on in parenthesis, most likely especially for her since she was foreign.
"allow me to reword that; if we were seeking a trade agreement, what goods might they be interested in?" she replies evenly, seeming rather diplomatically inclined, the particular wording used allowing for the question to be answered without disobeying orders.
@thewizardguy
The ships pick up the energy signatures of literally every planet that could be colonized sporting some form of power generation, showing that they were either being used as colonies or power generation facilities with the outlying gas giants literally shrinking while they watched with sattelites orbiting them and firing some form of energy beam into the core to some unknown device which seemed to be breaking down the gasses and liquids into base components before teleporting them else where, most likely for processing into whatever was needed. Once the ships reach the minimum distance into the solar system where they could be classified as actually being in the solar system, they're hailed by one of the colonial sergeants. "unidentified space craft, you're in sergal space. keep your weapons uncharged and state your business. failure to comply with either order shall result in imediate destruction. you have been warned." the sergeant says with a rather taciturn tone, showing that the fact that there was a small war fleet, was already being shown as hostility on the part of Matt's empire.
"we'll make a stop by the nearest one and see what they have to offer in terms of trade. if you'd permit us, we could deploy some sattellites around your planets that function as communications arrays and let further ships know that the planets have already been searched and to go ahead and ignore them" the captain offers over the comms, the frigate's engines already being powered up for travel.