Meanwhile in the Milkyway Galaxy On the space station orbiting Earth, battleships and many other ships are in geosynchronous orbit, a construction ship about the size of Manhattan left orbit as spacedock is complete and enters a hyperspace window enroute to Procyon to build a subspace transmitter relay. Shuttles, F302's, puddle Jumper and troop transport vessels enters the hanger bay of the station while hundreds of Marines in full battle gear and weapons stand at attention, being inspected by their commanding officer.

Spacedock is a temporary council chamber for the Tau'ri Federation Security Council, as they debate and discuss the various treaties and agreements necessary to formalize Earth's position within the new interstellar political order. They haven't picked on the planet or location that's neutral to everyone. The councilors from the different planets and moons of the Tau'ri Federation are all here, representing their own interests and concerns, but also working together to find common ground.

There are 100 members in the council, each member has their own seat. The chamber is designed like a half-sphere, with a diameter of 150 meters with a large dome at the center. The dome is made of a clear, unbreakable material, allowing natural sunlight to flood into the chamber but keeping the council members safe from the sun's harmful rays.

The chamber floor is made of polished stone, with a raised platform at the center where the council president sits. The seats are arranged in a circular pattern around the platform, with 50 seats on each side of the chamber. Each seat is designed to accommodate a human being or humanoids and is equipped with a control panel that allows the member to vote, speak, or access information during meetings. The control panel also includes a translator device that translates the speaker's language into the language of all other members in real-time.

The chamber is adorned with large, intricate murals depicting significant events in Tau'ri history, as well as portraits of notable leaders and scientists. The lighting is soft and indirect, casting a warm glow over the chamber, adding to its welcoming atmosphere. The air is filled with the sound of murmurs and occasional laughter as members converse amongst themselves, discussing the day's agenda or simply catching up. Marine Guards stand at attention throughout the chamber, their presence a silent reminder of the security and authority that the council embodies.

Ambassador Michelle Latham, the current speaker of the Security Council and Legislature. She have short black hair resting on her shoulder, wearing a black pantsuit and a red blouse. She represents North America that's former United States, Canada and Mexico. She once served in the defunct U.S Air Force as a Major flying an F302 during the battle of Antarctica, Battle of Asura and Battle of the Void. She is conversing with Vice President Baxter Freedman.

He is current vice president of the Tau'ri Federation and his duties and functions is to govern and administrate the laws passed by Tau'ri Federation, to serve as the chief executive officer of the government, to preside over meetings of the Tau'ri Federation Council and signs all executive orders, to direct the executive branch of the government, to appoint and remove cabinet members and other high-ranking officials, to negotiate and ratify treaties, to prepare and present the annual federal budget, to ensure the enforcement of Federation laws, to act as the primary spokesperson for the government domestically.

Although President Henry Hayes is the Command in Chief of the Tau'ri Federation military, his authority is limited to military and intergalactic matters. Vice President Freedman is responsible for the domestic and political affairs of the Tau'ri Federation. They work together to ensure that the interests of all member planets and moons are represented and protected within the new interstellar political order.

"Sir, California is becoming a nuisance." Michelle says.

"How of a nuisance?" Baxter asked with a hint of curiosity, though he already had an idea of what she was referring to. He glanced around the chamber, making sure that none of the other council members were paying too much attention to their conversation.

Michelle sighed, running a hand through her short hair. "Well, they've been causing trouble for a while now. They've been trying to push for their own interests, even when they don't align with the greater good of the Federation."

"Such as?" Baxter asked, leaning in slightly, his interest piqued. He knew that California had always been something of a wild card in the Tau'ri Federation, often pushing for independence and autonomy.

Michelle took a deep breath before continuing. "Well, San Francisco and New York City mayors demands $450 million for our engineers to install transporter hubs."

Baxter raised an eyebrow. "That's quite an extortion," he muttered. "Did you tell them that we don't use dollars anymore."

"Yes, sir. They were not amused," Michelle replied with a small smile. "They claim that the money is to cover the cost of maintaining the hubs."

Baxter played with his gray goatee thoughtfully. "That's nonsense." He glanced around the chamber once more, making sure that they were still alone. "We have engineers all over the Federation. They can't possibly expect us to pay that much for something we could get for free."

"I agree," Michelle said, nodding.

"Arrest the Mayors," Baxter suggested bluntly. "Charge them for extortion. If they want to play hardball, we'll play harder." He leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers as he considered the situation.

Michelle nodded. "I was thinking along those lines, sir. However, we should also consider the possible repercussions."

"Nonsense." Baxter scoffed. "We need to make it clear that this kind of behavior won't be tolerated. The Tau'ri Federation is not into petty bargaining. If they want to play hardball, we'll show them what a real superpower can do."

"Yes sir," Michelle agreed, nodding. "I'll issue a warrant for Federation Security Director Nancy Hayes to arrest the mayors." Michelle paused for a moment, then added, "Have you read through President Hayes replacement will be?"

Baxter smile. "Yes, General John Sheppard is good candidate to replace President Hayes among other candidates."

"I think that's wise, sir." Michelle nodded.

Baxter looks at his watch, then back at Michelle. "It's time to convene." He said as he nods at Michelle to take her seat. As he walks toward the podium at the center of the chamber, he looks at the camera and a single spotlight shine on him.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Tau'ri Federation Council, please take your seats." Baxter began, his voice booming through the chamber. "We have a lot of votes and issues to address today." As the council members took their seats, Baxter continues. "President Henry Hayes has decision to retire and given his choice for new President," a holographic image of General John Sheppard appeared beside him. "The council have a choice to accept or not. Any objection?"

There was a moment of silence as the council members looked around at each other. Finally, Victor Ovirda, the ambassador of Langara raise his hand. The Caucasian man with gray hair, he's about 6 feet 2 in tall and 62 years old. He wore a black suite and a blue tie.

"Yes, Ambassador Ovirda?" Baxter inquired, glancing in his direction.

"I would like to express my concerns regarding General Sheppard's lack of experience in political affairs," Ovirda began. "While his military record is impressive, I believe that leading a planet and leading an army are two very different things."

"Thank you for your concerns, Ambassador Ovirda," Baxter replied calmly. "Who would you recommend?"

"I believe Jonas Quinn, the First Minister of Langara would be an excellent choice," Ovirda continued. "He has extensive experience with SG1 at Stargate Command."

Baxter considered this for a moment before responding. "I see. In that case, anyone have a candidate in mine." He glances around the room.

There were a few murmurs among the council members, but no one else seemed to be willing to propose another candidate at the moment. Baxter glanced at Michelle, who gave him a small nod.

"All right, then," he said, steeling himself. "It seems that General Sheppard is the only name on the table at the moment. However, I assure you that we will keep an eye on his performance and the progress of his administration. If he proves unable to handle the responsibilities of the presidency, we will not hesitate to consider other options."