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Saratov looked out across the glistening Fjords at his summer home just outside of Oslo. Several black suited contractors stood guard, watching for possible threats. Saratov was a powerful, if degenerate man, and a constant target for assassins. Thus, security had to be extremely tight.

The beautiful terrain always evoked a sense of awe and wonder for Saratov, ever since his childhood. But there was little time for such reminiscing. Antonio Castellani, the head of the Biosyn military project, tapped Saratov on the shoulder. Seleucia was ready to begin their teleconference.

Saratov entered his palatial mansion, where an aide brought him a glass of spring water, and he began the conference, which was being beamed live from Hellas Planita, the seat of Seleucia Astraea.

"Charax, my good friend." Saratov began, smiling warmly. "It's good to see you. How's the First Citizenship treating you?" He then waited for four minutes, sipping coffee. This was a common process in communications with Mars, which was at the best of times difficult to get in contact with.

"Nikolai, we have much to discuss. The first is the alarming rise of governments all across Earth, which potentially harms our status. If this rabble were ever to organize, you understand how catastrophic it would be to our society. Everything we have built together might be destroyed." The First Citizen had an expression of woe and concern on his face.

"Then I believe it is time to make our alliance open. I will come visit you on Mars, and perhaps we can share technology and weapons systems."

"Very well. I believe our largest threat is coming from an area of the eastern American continent, where a large tribe of barbarians are assembling. I have sent unmanned craft to survey this uprising. Furthermore, I am interested in your help building a colony on the surface of Earth." Charax said. He and Saratov already had a mutual understanding, and obviously, this would need finalization, but that was besides the point. The two friends would soon see each other face to face, for the first time in 3 years.

"I will keep the orbits over that area clear, for future development. However, I would be interested in your more advanced spacefaring technology. It seems quite useful for military uses, and although our troops are genetically superior, most modern armies are better designed for prolonged combat. You may not remember, but what areas of the Earth we do not control are quite violent places. With the exception of an artificial island called Rajapura, which seems quite advanced."

"Ah yes. It seems a good deal." Charax replied, shuffling his notes. "Well, I'm afraid I must go, but I will speak to you again later."

Nikolai flipped off the plasma screen and went to check his computer. Svendsen was, as usual, waiting for him in Copenhagen. Murmansk Sunset was working on an advanced Scramjet program in concert with their aerospace division. This would hopefully yield major military benefits, to augment the currently lacking Murmansk Sunset military division. Indeed, Saratov had been planning a German "pacification" for some time, and now might just be a good time, with Seleucia having designs on Earth colonies. Perhaps civilization could come again. Perhaps.

I would assume areas with out nations are ganglike and uncivilized barbarians in post-apocalyptic world.