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February 10th, 2006, 03:01 AM
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Camilla paused, goose bumps ran through her entire body as her leather belt seemed to suddenly be squeezing her to death. She never felt this sensation before. Public speaking had always been second nature, but it didn't feel that way now. <font color="gold">"People of Earth, members of you respective alliances,it is true that the Nation of ORB does ask for neutrality, but I must also say that your reasoning,"</font>her focus turned to the strange man. <font color="gold">"...whoever you may be, is off base. Our country will not side with those who would attack the Earth without reason, but we cannot side with an alliance that would so openly oppress spacenoids and discriminate against coordinators either. We have nothing to gain joining either side and everything to loose. I, not only as ORB's princess, but also as representative of the people, came here for that reason and that reason alone. With that said sir, I don't know what you are implying, for I have no other motives."</font>
<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ February 09, 2006 11:07 PM: Message edited by: Nick Izumi ]</font>
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