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“I hereby invite our first guest to the chambers of the Federation.” TalOS declared as the Holovid that was surrounding everyone slowly dimmed before disappearing, “Magos Artemis of RF-876, you are permitted to present yourself.”
Upon these words the entire chamber watched as a modestly well of Magos came gliding into the room with a sense of purpose within each of his steps. Even marred by the technical works of his machines he was closer to man than he was machine. Likely this was deliberate, chosen as to appeal to the more mortal of people who were in the assembly.
“It is my honor to be welcomed to this event, Fabricator General TalOS.” The robotic voice of Magos Artemis easily came through the chamber with the assistance of several Vox Speakers that were set within the stages, “I am here to present to the Assembly a plea from the far regions of the Federation for aid. We need Capital and Materials, many of what we have upon our planets were salvaged from cannibalized ships and only enough to start the process of industrialization.”
The people around him stayed silent, which allowed the Priest to continue his reasoning, “When we heard the Fabricator General’s words we were elated at the possibilities that could be had. It will take a century to reach the production quota that our Lord wishes of his to perform, but with investment I feel we can bring that down to two and a half decades.”
He turned to TalOS with desire, “If you give us what is requested Fabricator General, projections show that together we will equal Lucian Production outputs within three decades. By reaching that point, we will bring value to your realm ten fold.”
With that declaration made a few items about statistics and how he was going to manage it were given. TalOS felt that a couple of these projections needed to be modified for accuracy sake, but he knew that the Magi of these realms were in desperate need.
As the demonstration came to an end TalOS took control of the meeting again, “Thank you for sharing your information, Magos Artemis. Obey Protocol 23233, you will remain at the stand as Duke Helmnet comes to present his case for funding.”
“Thank you, Fabricator General.” The Tech Priest said as he fell to the side in wait.
