The Strausberg arrangement

[Geoffacake]

30th/3rd/825A.S. - 12:10 Manhattan time

Battleship Strausberg - New Berlin

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The hangers to the battleship seemed to be busier than usual, not only was the presence of the military higher, but there was also a large amount of federal agents that we're armed to the teeth posted at certain doors and locations. Direktor Enfield was discussing with a small group of ranking personnel around a supply crate with coffees and some documents placed ontop.

"I don't care, if things start to go out of control, you take your orders from me, not the Admiral... That's what your oath and payment is for." He seemed to be wearing what he usually dresses in, a nicely pressed T-shirt and a pair of rugged jeans. Although his badge and gun belt were still nicely displayed. "Direktor, I doubt even the Bundschuh will never-" "You doubt for one second, they'll take that opportunity. We have two diplomats from what is considered an enemy state with diplomatic immunity. The military can't do anything, but that doesn't stop the Bundschuh or any other organization from erupting chaos." He shuffled a few papers around on the crate, they seemed to be map layouts of the station. "Anyway, some secure cases of Cardamine have been bolted down in the quarters of the Amalfi and Council delegates, I don't want them suffocating because we disregarded their dependencies. Also, a protection detail to escort them, camera's in the vents, guards on, above and below levels of the quarters and meeting rooms." "What about you?" "I'll be fine." Enfield tapped the holster on his belt. "Anyway, take your posts. I'm going to stay here to speak to the delegates when they arrive." They all nodded before walking off.

The hangers only seemed to be present with the Buro freighter that brought him and the security team there. He decided to kill some time, he didn't really feel like checking the security measures for the fifth time today, so he hoisted himself on top of the crates and sat down with his mug of coffee, stirring it gently as he kept an eye out on anything within the hanger, waiting for the call of any other ships approaching that held the names he wanted to hear.