Casting one glance around the room (which was packed past its maximum occupancy, with still more reporters in the hall jostling and shouting to get an angle) she cleared her throat. The lights were harsh and unforgiving, but it was a position that Admiral Bhindi Drayson had held to many times to count. She was used to it.
At her silent command, the house lights fell, and the only source of illumination were the spotlights trained on the platform.
“I have two things to say.” She said, knowing that every word was being recorded and instantly transmitted to a thousand different locations, for dispersal to hundreds of millions of beings as she could speak it. “First, that the reports of a new peace between the New Order and the Galactic Coalition are true.”
There was a muted murmur, and a scattering of applause for that announcement.
“After several hours of intense negotiations between leading forces of the Coalition fleet and Admiral Chandler of the Imperial Navy, the Coalition forces have agreed to end all hostilities against the Empire.
“The Coalition has also agreed to reimburse the Empire for damages sustained to our worlds during the war, and Imperial forces will be taking control of certain Coalition assets to ensure they cannot against be used to attack the New Order.”
The cheer was unrestrained at this announcement, and Bhindi let the applause continue for a moment before she motioned for quiet.
“However. Recent intelligence tells us that the Coalition was not the ringleader of the attacks against the New Order. President Griff, the presiding dictator of the Outer-Rim Sovereignty, continues to ignore peace efforts and assault and ravage our worlds.
“Recently, after a lengthy ground campaign, the world of Abregado-Rae fell to the Sovereignty’s Ralen M’vere. M’vere willingly bombarded the surface of the planet of the planet from orbit, causing the deaths of thousands of citizens of that world. In the thirteen days the Empire held Abregado-Rae, her citizens reported a massive advance in local infrastructure, politics, and defence.
“The Outer-Rim Sovereignty has brutalized our citizens and mercilessly assaulted our worlds. For these actions, President Griff is now deemed an Enemy of the State and a Criminal of War within the Empire, and if captured will face charges for genocide, illegal possession of weapons, illegal invasion of neighbours, and a host of other charges officially laid by the Department of Justice.
“To the Sovereignty, I say this: you are our prime enemy now. Hear our demands, or suffer the consequences. In thirty-six hours, Imperial warships will be launching against Sovereignty holdings along the Ison Corridor. If the Sovereignty has not yielded to our peace by then, Imperial forces will be instructed not to accept surrender.”
Without another word, Bhindi turned and swept out of the room, the house lights rising to light the way out of the building.
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-Theren Gevel