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>The reply came back, requesting a Federation
escort. While it seemed evident that Starfleet vessels wouldn't fire on
the ambassador's ship, a rogue citizen on the fringes of Federation might
be liable to take a well-meaning pot-shot at the ship, causing all manner of an
intergalactic incident...
>The USS Atlantis and USS Carey were dispatched
to escort the Venasian convoy to Spacedock.
When the ships arrived in orbit around Pacifica,
the new ambassador was already on board her ship. The captain of the
Venasian diplomatic ship (the "Waverunner") hailed them. He was a veteran
Venasian military man; though he looked as youthful as any other Venasian with
their strange aging patterns, he had two prominent battle scars on his face
which made him appear worn. Like all Venasians, he
was impeccably gracious. "Gentle tides, Captains. I am the
Thro'la of the ambassador's transport, Jonaseira T'landran. Your
equivalent rank is Captain. Thank you for agreeing to escort us through
Federation space." Unlike the diplomats such as Secretary V'nquera,
the Thro'la seemed quite straight-forward and business-like, much like most
military officers. "Shall we get underway? The new T'remea is looking
forward to her new position."
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