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[therewillbeorder]

Who: Hux
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: this evening

[The communication device appeared simple enough for his purposes. It took him a moment or two to determine how it functioned. It was rather primitive, really.

His appearance was composed, his expression almost completely neutral when he switched on the transmission. He would present the appearance of strength despite the situation he found himself in.]

This is General Hux. Members of the First Order identify yourselves to me immediately.

[Straight to business. There was going to be no small talk.]

I seek answers as to where I am and why I was brought here. I assume there is some purpose to this.

[And with that the feed is cut. He is going to be exploring around Marsiva to find out where exactly he is.]

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[diplomacme]

[ After the week she's had, it's rather trying to remain diplomatic to someone who addresses others like they're beneath him. ]

Making demands isn't the best way to ingratiate yourself to the Fleet.

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[therewillbeorder]

The Fleet? Who commands this fleet?

[That catches his attention, he knows of no fleet like this which is well, unsettling.]

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[diplomacme]

The Atroma. Who or what they are isn't clear. They communicate with us, but it's one-way-- they don't interact with us on an individual level.

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[therewillbeorder]

I've never heard of the Atroma before either. What type of communications do they send to us?

[The more information the better he can figure out where to go from here. If he's going to be surrounded all sides he needs to know his position.]

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[diplomacme]

Broadcasts via these devices. The broadcast I saw was primarily general announcements and updates.

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[therewillbeorder]

Then there is no way to initiate contact with them?

[He frowns thoughtfully, considering his options. Being stuck on a small fleet was not ideal in the least.]

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[diplomacme]

Unfortunately, no.

[ She has a few choice words for them. ]