Jedi Diplomats

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A red diplomatic ship appears out of hyperspace outside of the blockade over Naboo. Inside of the ship, there were two pilots and two hooded figures.

???: Captain?

The Captain turns one of the hooded figures behind her.

Captain: Yes, sir?

???: Tell them we wish to board at once.

Captain: Yes, sir.

The Captain looks to her view screen, where the Viceroy, Nute Gunray is awaiting on the other side of the communication.

Captain: (cont'd) With all due respect for the Trade Federation, the Ambassadors for the Supreme Chancellor wish to board immediately.

Viceroy: Yes, yes, of course...ahhh...as you know, our blockade is perfectly legal, and we'd be happy to receive the Ambassador...Happy to.

The screen goes black. Out the cockpit window, the main droid control ship looms ever closer. The robed figure steps back, to the side of another, similarly robed figure.

???: Why Naboo? Why this small world, when there are so many others more important?

The other figure offers no answer. ??? turns to the Captain.

???: Contact the Chancellor and inform him that we have arrived.

Captain: Yes, sir.

The small space cruiser docks in the enormous main bay of the Federation control ship. A few Battle Droids and giant Vulture Droids watch silently. High above the droids, X3N0 can be seen observing from above in silence.

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In the main control room, Fr. Droid is watching the diplomats through a live video from X3N0's optic. He narrows his eyes as he begins to suspect that these two people were more than just normal diplomats sent by Chancellor Valorum.

Fr. Droid: Bloodshot.

Bloodshot: Yes, dear?

Fr. Droid: I feel as though these "diplomats" are more than meets the eye. If they begin causing trouble, we may need to speed up our "other plans" on the planet.

Bloodshot: I understand, but what trouble could two diplomats cause?

Fr Droid: Look at their clothes, or rather, robes. People in robes sent by the Republic. I have the feeling these two are Jedi.

Bloodshot: Should we kill them?

Fr. Droid: No. Not yet at least. If negotiations fall, or the Neimoidians decide to kill them, we may yet be safe. But we must proceed with caution.

Bloodshot: Understood, my dear.

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After a while, the silver protocol droid came into the control room and confirmed Fr. Droid's suspicions. The two diplomats were indeed, Jedi.

Nute: What? What did you say?

Droid: The diplomats are Jedi Knights, I believe.

Rune: I knew it. They are here to force a settlement.

Viceroy: Distract them. I will contact Lord Sidious.

Rune: Are you braindead. I'm not going in there with two Jedi.

Fr. Droid: We have Jedi aboard?

Neimoidian pair: AH!

The two turned from where the voice came and saw Fr. Droid next to them. He looked at them as though he was asking a simple question, but the small smile on his face made them highly uncomfortable for an unknown reason.

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