Welcome to Gaia! ::

Nick looked over to Major Wolf and nodded slowly but then turned his attention back to the area of the Control Room directly infront of himself.

I'm sure you do as a matter of fact most of our officers in any of the division do, although Daisuke is what some would call a special case. Since he was originally just a fighter pilot we thought that we wouldn't have to train him in diplomatic situations but we knew we were going to have to do it whenever he became the commanding officer of the XMC-10-284 Celestial Valor but know one at the time had the time or wasn't willing to train the stubborn Captain. So to deal taking that into consideration and the fact we have few experts when it comes to diplomacy we are sending him outside of the organization for training. "I've already got where we are going to send him in mind but until everything is set up it will be need to know only.

When Nick the message he was relieved that the Kukuri and Pride finished their trip to Centurion saftey, or atleast so far.

This is the Supreme Commander you have clearance to land in the waters off the coast of the Base. That is if your ship is able too. Although before you do so you can send any transport ship that you need to directly to the Centurion Complex.

Nick then began to wonder if Commander O'Connor was still around so he could atleast represent the OMSF in the meeting and then address brief both Captain Miyamoto and the Admirals of the OMSF. There was only one way to find out he switched his personal comm to the frequency the entire island used.

Commander O'Connor of the Space Forces please report to the Centurion Complex immediately. I repeat, Commander O'Connor of the Space Forces please report to the Centurion Complex immediately. That is all.

With that done all Nick could was wait and see.

Nick listened to them and prepared to reply.

Alright but if you wish you can land on the stripes directly connected to the Centurion Complex. They the six of aircraft carriers so as long as its not too large the stripes should be able to handle it.

The runway crews were working their fastest the clear the runways since they didn't know the exact size of the craft they were coming in. Luckily there weren't too many fighters or planes on the runway so they finished up rather quickly then lit up the runway to show the descent path the fighter should take.

*Pride slips another switch and the Katar fighter began to hover above the bay floor. Within moments the bay door opened and he quickly shot the fighter out of the port side of the ship.*

Pride: "Hey... Gabriel... I want to run something past you."

Cpt. Gabriel: "Sure... shoot, sir."

*Pride does a barrel roll to get the ship in line for the best trajectory for atmospheric entry and landing on the runway.*

Pride: "I decided I want to rename the UMA to the Triparte Confederacy... I want to restablish the council, possibly making you a counselor. This time there will be no loop holes and room for conspiracies, atleast easily."

*They pass through the first two layers, the hot stuff out of the way.*

Cpt. Gabriel: "Sir... I'm not so sure of my being a counselor.. I'm just a soldier... as for the name I think it sounds good, except it sounds like that old pact between the axis powers of the second world war."

*Pride levels the ship and slows down to hover down onto the landing strip; Pride moves the Katar to the nearest parking position.*

Pride: "Heh... I thought about that... but Triparte means 'between three' since the UMA is already made up of three forces... we might as well go with it... heh..." *He turns and stares at Gabriel* "You are not just a soldier! You are a leader... you are a commander... you have potential... but you also have a choice... and that I leave to you."

*Pride stands up and walks to the Katar exit door and as it opens he ducks and steps out. He takes a deep breath and a sigh of relief.*

*Pride and Gabriel both shook Nick's hand. Gabriel just kept quiet and stern, maybe to not be embarresed.*

"We can talk about it on the way to the breifing room.. you can lead."

*Pride began to follow Nick and Gabriel did likewise.*

"There really isn't too much to explain. The Council betrayed me and had be replaced with a genetic creation that took my 'desireable' aspects and memories to be their puppet."

*Pride rubbed his stomach, breakfast was something they missed out on.*

"So... would food be something we can get in the breifing room?"

*Pride just put on a big smile and hoped for a yes.*

*They enter the breifing room and take their places and sit and await the food and anyone else who might join in the conversation.*

"So.. Nick... any food would satiate me.. I also speak better on a moderately filled stomach."

*Pride just laughs a little more then stops as a grumble eminates from his bowels. He just shrugs and rubs his stomach.*