Far away on a Secret Space Station surrounding a beautiful blue Sun, was a Woman sitting in a Chair. The Room was dark, illuminated only by the Light of the Star and the Holographic Displays surrounding the Woman. The Woman was completely entangled in her reading and did not notice someone enter until the Person startle her when she spoke.
"It seems our Darling CPUs have finished there talks with the Council." The Voice was clearly male but at the same time had a...feminine Charm to it. The Woman just jumped up scared.
"KYAAA...OH GOD...D-Dont scare me l-like that." She looked behind herself. The Person...no...Machine standing there was pretty big, ober 2,50 Meters at least. His Robotic Body was completely Pink except for some Black and his 3 Green gloing Slits that make out his Eyes.
"Ups. Excuse me Darling, but it seems to me you were really occupied. Credit for you thoughts?" The Woman adjusting her Glasses.
"I was thinking about the meeting. T-To be honest they acted as expected...especially Purple Heart with her talks about the Krogans" Her Voice became more heavy and she looked at the Ground.
"Ah yes yes those Poor Things. I have to say even i had to hold back some oïl Drops. But i doubt those cretins will change anything about the Krogans. Oh i was able to figure out how the Private Trade agreements went. The CPUs agreed to freely share E-Zero with the Council, we have after all no use for them so that was not really an issue. Same goes with Food and other resources. That was by far the easiest part and i think everyone present was kinda surprised how smoothly it went. The problems arise when it came to Technology. My dearest, darling Noire was adamant about not sharing anything but Entertainment Devices with the Council. But our dea Purple CPU also agreed to share Medical Knowledge which the other 3 quickly agreed on. The Council was truly not happy olala you should have seen the Face of the Turian and Salarian. The first looked like he wanted to demand they hand over there Tech and the Slug oh god i think he actually got aroused by the thought of Stealing the Tech. Not that this STG will have much luck." The Robot gave the Woman a Datapad that have more detailed infos.
"G-Good. I was kinda e-expecting that Purple Heart would want to share Medical Knowledge. B-But what about the SPECTREs?" She looked back up at the Robot.
"They don't have any say in CPU Territory Under normal circumstances. IF and that only IF they hunt down a Criminal they will be granted some special Privileges but only when the CPUs in whose territory they are operating deems it necessary. But the same also goes for Guild Agents. They do not have there normal Legal Protection in Citadel Space but are allowed to operate there. They will even open a Citadel Branch, i do am interested at how many Aliens will join." The Woman looked again at her Holographic Screens.
"Lets just hope that this Peace will last. If not...Cerberus will be ready."
At the same time the Council had a meeting to go over the First Weeks since the Peace between Gamindustrie and the Citadel was established. But all 3 only were sitting there doing not really anything at all except for SParatus who was drinking Turian Alcohol.
"Okay...let us start with ahm...there Culture. What did we learn about the Humans?" Asked Tevos after a while. Valern activated his Omni-Tool.
"The entire Culture is set around there 4...so called CPUs. Most is probably Propaganda. Aside from that it seems they are very enthusiastic about...Gaming. There Culture pretty much is a gaming Community. This seems to be one of the Reason for their...displeasure with the Council. In their eyes we are Cheaters for simply stealing the Protheans Technology." Tevos shook her head. In her eyes those reasons where ridiculous and she had no understanding how a society could be built around stupid Games. Sparatus took another Sip and looked at his Datapad.
"There Military is Nothing to scoff at. While Smaller than the Turian Fleet there Ships are a lot more Powerful. From what Black Heart said it seems Lastation has barely anything else than Dreadnought Class Ships. Lower...it seems Lowes Ships are all purley Magical Vessels. Most formoust there Weapons all seem to be Elemental Based. Fire Guns, Lightning Rays, Frost Canons and so on. Planeptune on the other hand...it seems...Purple Heart absolutely despises it to send her People into war. The bulk of her Armey is made up of Androids and Robots. That's sadly already the extent we now about there Military and that's barely anything. At least Nothing we can take seriously that was not damned Propaganda." Instead of refilling heis Glas he simply took the hole Bottle and drank out of it. Tevos looked disapprovingly at him.
"What do we know about those Guild Agents?" Sparatus put the Bottle down.
"More than about there Military. Guild Agents are classified in Ranks. E, D, C, B, A and S. The higher the Rank the more skilled the agents...if only a single Word about those of rank S is true they are more than a Match for our Spectres...Spirits...even there As could beat most of them with ease. The CPUs themselves are Registered Guild Agents themselves, allowing them to take on Quests in the Guild. And apparently everyone can become a Guild Agent, even Aliens." Valern perked up.
"This could be the entry point STG needs. At the moment we have problems entering there Space. The only active Mass Relay we know about lies near Shanxi and that is a off shot Loween Colony and because it's the only one Security is tight. If a Agent would join the Guild we may get a entry. Or even better. We send a Spectre." Sparatus nodded.
"I thought the same. I already started making Dossies about potential Candidates in both the SPECTRES and the Turian Armey. Now...the Trade agreement..." He looked quite unhappy for a moment before taking a deep breath...and a big Sip of his Bottle. Tevos again looked displeased but continued.
"Despite their refusal to use E-Zero Tech ore sharing theres i have to admit the treaty is pretty fair. Especie what they wanted in exchange for the Element Zero." The other two nodded. All they 4 wanted was Colonisation rights for the Attican Traverse as also a few other Barren Worlds on the border of Citadel Space.
"Even if i have NO idea what they want there. Sure there are a few Minor Garden Worlds there but Nothing that would be really Worth the effort of colonisation. Unless those Planets hold Materials that are useful to them but useless to us" All 3 of them completely ignored the claims that the CPUs could youse Share energie to terraform worlds
At the same time the 4 CPUs had a meeting in their new Embassy too.
"I would say four our weary first real negotiations it went pretty well...four us at least" Said Vert and took a sip of her tea. Noire put her Coffee down and nodded.
"We have new Worlds to colonize and on top of that have a way to get rid of all the E-Zero in our territory. The only thing that now is worrisome is how close those new Worlds are to the Terminus Systems" Blanc looks at the Star Map that was projected in front of them before she spoke.
"Maybe we could dispatch a Joint Fleet to protect them? The last thing i want is that the Batarians get any stupid ideas. And if they doo...I gladly rip them apart" Blanc glared at the point of the Map where she knew the Batarians lived.
"Nepu. You are all Waaaaay to stiff about all of this. You should all relax." Neptune was eating her Pudding without a worry in the World. The other 3 just slightly glared at her.
"Oh? So i guess you do not care if your People are enslaved. But we" Noire got interrupted when Neptune gave her the most could hearted Glare she could imagine. She immediately shut her mouth.
"Noire...if you ever again even THINK about me being okay with something like that...i WILL rip you apart...got it?" Noire nodded clearly afraid. Neptune just smiled again.
"Oky Doky Loki. But no i of course am NOT ok with it. I just already have a Plan. Our new Colonies on Mindoir and Elysium? They both will have a Governor that will protect them. Namely Nepgear and Saturn" The 3 Eyes widened.
"Neptune do i understand your right? You give bothe your Daughter and youre little sister such big responsibilities?" Asked Vert uncertain.
"Well one day one of them WILL be my Successor. So i thought giving them some experience could not hurt. They will have help of course Uzume wants to help out Saturn and Compa will stay with Nep-Jr. Also Nepgear will have her Flag Ship there too and be honest do you think the Batarians will try ANYTHING with a such bug Carrier in the way? AND its Escort Fleet?" They all blinked.
"...Are we sure this is Neptune? She is getting awfully many good ideas lately? Is that you Nepgear with a Haircut?" Asked Blanc.
"NEPU. You talk like i'm some kind of idiot. I am the Protag. Of course i have good ideas." Neptune just pouted. Vert chuckled and Noire just shaked her had, a small smile on her Face.
"I guess Neptune is not all that wrong...okay i think i will let Uni take care of Eden Prime. What about you two?" Vert and Blanc thought for a moment.
"Well i am a little worried but i think if Bouquet and Louise work together they easily could take care of a Colony. What about Rom and Ram, Blanny dear? You'll think they are ready?" Blanc was deep in thought. The problem was Rom and Ram were still children. Hell they are kinda coursed with being Eternal children...which had the problem that there Minds did not realy mature all that much...but maybe...maybe this could help.
"...I give them both a Colonie too. Let me see...ah yes. Ferox a new Colonie in the Northern Sector...yeah i think that should do it." They all agreed and went than to another Topic.
"What should we do about the Salarian STG? We already caught one of them trying to sneak into the Segara. Luckily he underestimated my super duper defence Mechanism." Anyone just looked blankly at Neptune.
"I would not call that a super duper defence mechanism. But i guess the Fact that all you security Codes are Pudding Flavors and the Salarians don't know what Pudding is will give you a advantage...But did you had to fire him out of a Canon?" Nep just shrugged.
"He survived didn't he? I mean sure...he has awrey Bone in his Body broken...but he survived" While Noire ludley groand Vert took a Datapad and wanted to read something when the lights started to flicker.
"UGH Not again. The Councilors really did gave us this shitty building on purpose." It was sadly true that there Embassy was quite...Garbage. Sure it looked fine from the Outside but the plumbing and Electricity was extremely faulty.
"And everytime we request someone to repair it they refuse. Oh well luckily we were able to solve the Problem" Everyone looked at Vert.
"How?" Asked Blanc confused and Vert grinned.
"Simple. I picked a Random Quarian, asked him if i could pay him to repair it and he agreed. He should be here by tomorrow Morning." The other 3 Blinked.
"Well...i guess that works. I mean...They ARE the best Engineers in the Galaxie." Commented Noire. With that they resumed their discussion not knowing...that at the Horizon of their Borders. A new Great was approaching.