"I knew it." Muttered the Rodian. "You two are agents of the Empire, aren't you? Look...I think you mean well, but I don't want to get caught in the crossfire of your war. Did you see what Onderon did to the academy on Dromund Kaas? I do not want to see my family and friend's homes, school- anything -get destroyed for who we stand with." The Rodian looked from his councilmembers to who all seemed to agree with him.
"We appreciate what you have done, but can you offer our people peace if we join you?" Everyone's gaze was on the two Sith. "Yes." Malus said simply. "How?" Inquired Mythra. "Unknown to the galaxy, your allegiance will be. Many masks, I have, yes. Many more the Empire has." It was a simple, yet intuitive piece of input. They would all know what that meant. As far as military protection went, the troops would come in smaller bits, platoon by platoon maybe, disguised as simple pirates or mercenaries. But, they would all be on confidential assignments to serve the Empire on Ambria.
"Then we will have a vote; All in favor?" Mythra rose her hand along with three other councilmen- including the Rodian, albeit embarrassedly. "It looks like we have a majority. It has been a pleasure." Mythra excused the two. Malus knew there was still much work to be done. First off, they needed a discreet way to ship the Imperials over without drawing any attention. That would be hard with the planets that sat in between Ambria and the rest of the Empire. These things would have to discussed and actually taken out to see if the plans work.
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