After a moment of reflection, he reconsidered that, correcting it that it was almost everything he hated. Even the Commonwealth was involved, in a roundabout sort of fashion.
Much like the unification of the Earth Sphere, technology should be collected under the Union's aegis. Too many madmen running around with weapons of incredible power was what caused the Cataclysm, after all. Or at least the worst parts of it.
Even worse, he knew he couldn't really argue against their terms. His superiors might, but to be left out of any new technological development might well be suicide. If the Union couldn't control this new technology, then they damn well had to be in bed with Hyperlight until simply being "one" option became "the only" option.
For a moment, Andrew waited as the others talked amongst themselves, before he rose and cleared his throat. The tall, slender figure in the black and midnight blue dress uniform of the Lunar Guard stood out, and not just for the mane of golden hair that fell down his back. While it belonged to the Union, Artemis - and Luna itself were his charges, and that showed in every bit of his bearing.
"I can't say I am happy with some your terms, but I see the need for them. These are troubled times." He began, staring across the room at the immaculate figure that had addressed the Union contingent. Then a hint of a smile crossed his face, and he raised a hand and gestured over his shoulder, as if at all the others. "But I cannot speak for the Union as a whole. I am a soldier, and not a diplomat."
And thank God for that. The thought came and went, amusing him.
"As far as Luna, and the forces under my control, I welcome you and intend to honor your agreement. Though I am sure the lawyers will have some fun with it." Andrew did honestly intend to read it, but given the sheer volume of things that crossed his desk, it would take some time. Being in command definitely had it's own disadvantages. That desk chair felt like the only thing he had piloted in months. "The elite pilots of the Garde Impériale were always near the forefront of the Union's technical development, and we follow in that mold."
Then his eyes brightened a little, and the smile on his face became quite genuine. "I would be pleased to pilot one of these machines myself. Some of these designs you offer are..interesting."Statistics:Posted by Black RX — Fri Feb 23, 2018 3:12 am
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