Winners: Help form the Sub-Council: While there is a council you'll make a lower ambassador Council to help with minor group to help rule.
Three months for the Ambassadors to form this Sub-Council. In that time, the Volus, Batarians, Krogan, and the Imperial Remnant to create three things. A standard Credit, United Arms Force called Citadel Security Service Or C-Sec.
The last thing they built is...
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[ ] Unified Navy: You and the Batarians will be the first Strong Arm of the Citadel.
[ ] Special Tactics and Reconnaissance (Spectres): You'll make a special training regiment for the raw recruits.
[ ] Restart the Interplanetary Combative Academy Program: Similar to the Spectres, You'll train the best of the best to act in C-Sec.
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With that you begin to help form boundaries with each of the races. Soon your New Alliance begin traveling in nearby sections of space. From old records you manage to found a few races. The Elcor, Quarians, and Hanar, to be precise.
However, You ran into some problems: 1 the Batarians are demanding a seat on the Council already, saying that they have more ships and men to support the Council on their own. 2 Krogan are asking their own ship designs and finally...
You found out about a race that demands unique people in each race, the people are nicknamed 'The Collectors.' You haven't gotten an image yet.
A new Calendar was made turning the new Timeline to 1 CE or Council Era. You currently dealing with the uplifting terms. For one the Batarians want to uplift the Vorcha, While the Hanar want to uplift the Drell...
On other news your mother is pregnant again and you'll see not just one child but a few dozen. Apparently she was granted special rights to the number.
"The Vorcha are the perfect races for troops in case of a war!" Hek'nok, The Ambassador from the Hegemony. "This one doesn't see the Drell as soldiers. We predict that they'll run out of resources in a mere thousand years."
"You just want them as a Client Race! That's worse then slavery!" "Your people do slavery!" "Yes, but we have the foresight to say what it is! Ambassador Adams, Please you must see the point of having an extra durable soldiers."
You Turn to the other Ambassadors, "I would like everybody's opinions." The Quarian,Tok'Zroma spoke up first, "My people are currently figuring out how to build a work force. We have no opinion on this issue."
You nodded and turn to the Elcor, Zaxian. "With Fearful Hope: I would side with the Hanar, The Drell may have time to change their ways but it is also likely they'll fail. They need our help."
Volus Ambassador, Hims, spoke next. "I think both *Cshuck* are valid points. But I must side with the *Cshuck* Batarians. A strong army for the us will help in the future. *Cshuck* It may even be wise to help both."
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[ ] Support the Batarians: The Vorcha will be moved to a better world to be raised in 'Normal' Society.
[ ] Support the Hanar: The Drell will be moved to a better world to be raised as a client race to you and the Hanar.
[ ] Support Neither
[ ] Support Both: Write Down why!
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You nodded at that, and think for a few seconds. "For now lets table this, we will take an Hour recess. I want cooler head when we return."
Everyone nodded, well except Hek'nok, He huffed. You head to the Imperial Embassy and contact your Mother. The screen came on and you see your Mother currently waking up. "Oops sorry Mother, I didn't mean to wake you."
She smiles at you, Rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "Its fine son *Yawn* how goes the running of the Galaxy?" "I'm currently in Recess. I heard you gotten pregnant again. How do you feel?"
"Sleepy and very hungry. But I'm only allowed to eat what they give me. I go into the Chamber, at the end of the month." You nodded, "I don't remember the Birthing Chamber."
She laughs a little, "*Yawn, You were the quietest baby I ever had. Latched onto me like it was a plan. I'm was still happy to have you. Now I'd be more happy if I could go back to *Yawn* sleee-" He head hits the pillow.
"Night Mother." You get up and head back to the chambers. Everybody was there, We even have the new Ambassador from the Salarian Union. "Morik What do we owe the pleasure?"
The Salarian bows, "The council suggest that I watch the proceedings. Maybe give our opinions..." You head to your seat, "Pray tell, what is the Official Opinion of the Council?" He straightens his coat.
"We support neither, Both the Republics and the Union believe that we shouldn't interfere with 'Lesser' Races till they are ready." You nodded
