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An Offer of Peace

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The day/night seemed normal - as normal as interstellar war could be.​
A mysterious broadcast shown on Quaggle McQuaggly’s show revealed impending battle between the One Sith and Republic. This has brought many allies over to the One Sith cause.​
The One Sith war machine grows exponentially. Titan Industries has backed them completely.​
They have stolen an ancient holocron containing knowledge of weapons of mass destruction.​
It is time for a break. You turn on the holovision to watch the news.​
It’s Bergstein Merfton with breaking news! Just now, Aurebesh News received this holomessage from a known Imperial military leader and former Jedi, Daella Apparine. Let’s roll the tape.”​
You wonder what kark she would spew from her mouth today.​
Daella appeared before you as a blue hologram. She wore attire typical of a Coruscanti politician.​
I am Daella Apparine, one of the leaders of the Empire ruling Coruscant - the same one that wages a just war against the Republic.”​
Word has reached us of talk of the Republic planning to execute our people, and even those they condemn by mere association because they think they are spies. I have only one thing to say:
I will not allow it.”​
But because of our people being endangered like this, I have taken the time to reflect on the reasons for this war.”​
Daella gave a pause after that.​
We will cease all our hostilities against the Republic for the surrender of all Jedi.”​
We would wish for peace with the Republic for just this one demand.”​
Daella paused for another moment to allow things to settle in the viewers minds.​
I hope for a favorable and prompt response from the Republic.
You have 11 days.”​
The image of Daella disappeared. Bergstein quickly reappeared.​
That is the full, uncut message from Daella Apparine. We have yet to receive word of the Republic’s response and… hope for the best…”​
Music began to play as the holocamera backed away from Bergstein. A commercial soon followed that.​
Daella’s video would have been reported on other news holonetworks, including GNN. It went viral on Leddit and 5chan and many holosocial network sites.​
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OOC
This is exactly as Daella presented it to be.​
Faction Staff has talked about the the One Sith proposing peace for the condition that the Republic forsakes the Jedi and turns as many as they can over to the One Sith.​
If peace between the Republic and One Sith happened, it would also allow Titan Industries to do business with the Republic and access to Marketplace items.​
We’re eager to see the Republic’s response.​
 

Popo

I'm Sexy and I Know It
Popo the Hutt, Supreme Chancellor of the Republic and Commander and Chief of the Grand Army of the Republic sat in his bed watching the latest Holonet News. He had his flannel pajamas on, pulled taught over his beskar armor, and his nightcap sat firmly on his head. In one hand was the holoprojector's remote control and in the other was Mr. Fuzzykins, Popo's stuffed Ropo. He'd had a rough few months as the head of the Republic, but things were going decently at last. Things were restructured, politics were moving along nicely, the military was rearming and rebuilding, and even the Jedi were getting the hang of... whatever it was that Jedi did.

The news vid suddenly swapped over to a well known and highly wanted Sith that Popo recognized instantly. The Hutt watched the news report with mild interest and scratched at his chin as he pondered while it played. When it flipped to a commercial after finishing, Popo turned off the holovid and pondered a moment longer.

"Well, Mr. Fuzzykins," the Hutt said to the stuffed Ropo as he snuggled into his blankets. "While the Sith and their strange and pointless demands are entertaining to watch, I think we'll have to go get Coruscant from them. I think it's high time they found somewhere else to go, don't you think? Maybe the Maw. Oh! Good idea, Mr. Fuzzykins! We could lock them up on that death planet, Wayland, for a while. Either way, that's something to deal with tomorrow, I think. For now, it's bedtime."

And with that, Popo the Hutt finally got some well earned and well needed rest.
 
Eleven Days huh?

Alyesa continued to dress while watching the replay of [member="Daella Apparine"]'s offer, of course she was mildly interested but not in the offer itself but how it came about. Were the Sith that afraid of the Republic standing on it's own two feet against their tyrannical reign and cleaning out the rotting infection from within the Republic?

She pinned her hair up finally and grabbed her towel off her bed before looking down at the holoprojector one last, lingering time. "Hmm, I'd rather not..." She quickly turned it off and moved out to go do some time at the gym. The Republic wasn't blind nor stupid, this was about purging the only line of defense the Republic had left against the caliber of the One Sith.

She felt bad for the Jedi in a way, how many purges or the threat of would they face before the Sith were eradicated? She shrugged off the answer and looked to her assistant as she made her way into the main living quarters. "Send a message to the Supreme Chancellor, having him call me when he wakes up..."

"Ma'am that is most likely going to be late morning..." The younger woman replied.

Alyesa nodded. "I know, just do it."

[member="Popo"]
 
Why can't I give it at least a 1000 likes. So much yes! It's a bargain.

The Republic's utter dependence on the Jedi Order makes it weak. The Jedi keep falling to the Dark Side like flies, betray us and steal from the Republic with no consequences and they are the very reason the One Sith are attacking us. It is time for the Republic to be reborn... strong, proud and without the Jedi element. Give every man, woman, child a rifle, teach them how to defend the glorious Republic and strip every member of the treacherous Jedi Order naked, march them through the streets into transports to take them on the longest journey of their lives.

The solution will be very final!
 
Watching gave him a bad taste in his mouth, so he turned it off and sat in silent contemplation. He did believe that the Jedi were depended on too much and at times he questioned their loyalty since so many already have apparently turned to the Sith, but to simply hand them over to either die or be converted was unthinkable. The citizens of the Republic might not care as much and want to hand them over to end the conflict, but to secure the kind of galaxy Gar'Hal wanted the Sith had to be defeated and unfortunately only the Jedi could help in that regard.

After the war however...he wouldn't mind seeing some changes to the Jedi Order.
 
[member="Daella Apparine"]
I have a better idea.

Surrender with the rest of your murderous kin and bring that absurd Dark Lord you keep in a cupboard with you.

Then you shall have peace with the Republic.
 
Well-Known Member
Fatty ate some[1] popcorn....

"I say you should agree to it... and then screw 'em over." He shrugged and guffawed. Then yelled at a servant for some[1] more popcorn.

"That's what I would do if I were them, so beat them to the punch! That's also what I would do. Hell, if I were them right now you'd all be dead!" More guffaw. Then a servant informed him that his latest comment may gather some unwanted attention, so, looking up as he pondered with a thinking frown he shrugged and added, "And if I were you, they'd be dead." He smiled broadly congratulating himself on the recovery.

Then his author remembered that this was an RP discussion[2] forum, and Fatty flipped out on the servant who suggested he add to his commentary while watching the holo-tele. He promptly bonked him on the head, killing him instantly, and with that Fatty changed the channel.

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[1] Some. Some as in a bucket the size of Coruscant.
[2] Discussion. Discussion as in making ludicrous statements/requests/mouth-noises that other people (and trolls) respectively create equally ludicrous remarks. The ludicry level varies topic to topic, with some actually meant to be serious! Of course, such intentions are not reciprocated by their intended party.

:)
 
Alyesa cleared her throat.

"I believe the Galactic Republic has come to a decision on turning over the Jedi." Alyesa would take a deep breath and look down at a set of prepared flimsy sheets.

"The response is simple, this is not just to the traitor [member="Daella Apparine"], but to all One Sith who dare say they want peace. You place bounties on our heads and call for more death and destruction.You wage war without a true cause but to be the very seed of evil we intend to root out." She looked up to the holocam and put down the flimsy sheets. "The Republic desires true peace, but peace from the mouth of a Sith is a lie. So let me tell you the words of a man of honor, a man who did desire peace and stood his ground against the likes of your very kind....my grandfather..." She would pause, allowing the sound from any potential delay to catch up. She looked directly into the holocam, ensuring there was a certain level of personal feeling behind what she was about to say.

"Go feth yourself." She said with a bright smile on her face as she placed the flimsies down and moved away from the podium and even before she made that first step, the transmission had been played in a viral manner, to ensure that the One Sith got the message.
 

Vulps

CEO of Verres Trading
Zarro simply twitched as he watched the reactions of all the republic personel. "You fools. I say we hand over the jedi... lightsabers, force powers, and deadly abilities included. As a bonus I say we also give them a few battalions of republic soldiers and a couple million rounds of gently used ammunition."
 

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