Upon Marry's remark, Colonel Herkin shouted.
"Insolent, how dare you threaten the President, foul creature!"
With the declaration of the Colonel, the men and women of the Federation understood.
The Legionnaires and officers of the Federation settle their hand on their firearms, Ready to draw at moment's notice. Even Patterson, the calmest among them all, also have his hand on his holster.
Sounds of safety being flicked off on the Legionnaire's Submachine guns and Assault Rifles can be heard in the now quiet assembly hall.
That is until the President raised his hands, his aides quickly abide. He looked at the down destroyed datapad, then back at Marry.
"You can take your dimes up your rear exhaust port, Miss Marry."
Patterson coughed at the comment. The President continued.
"The equal power held by all individuals will be dictated by a council, as we are all equal. Unless you believe, me. A head of state of a nation is not of equal footing to you. Miss Marry?"
As he snarky remarked, he waved at Patterson. Who still tense up, who gazed over and quickly understood. He ran out of the assembly hall, leaving only the President, Herkin and the Legionnaires. As he watches Patterson leave, he turns back to the Council, continuing.
"A President of this council should hold little to no authority, as their role is of advisory. Not of executive, what's executive will only be discussed and approved by the representatives in this assembly. If you cannot understand basic principle of liberty, democracy and equality. You do not get the Federation's approval."
He rose from his chair, slamming his fist on the desk.
"It is a blatant declaration of war against the United Federation Of Meria's principles. We're here believing we'll be treated as equals and allowed the ideal of democracy to spread it wings, instead we're met with autocrats, seeking control even over other countries. Blatantly displaying their ambition of continental control, This is not equality. This is Pan-Imperialism. Those who pursue the Imperialistic way of life will be met with..."
The President stopped his declaration mid-sentence. Colonel Herkin, with his hand on his SMG. Shouted.
"DEATH!"
The President nodded at Herkin's remark, continuing.
"That's right, Death, Miss Marry. Let's me remind you that I'm a President of a nation, a head of state, and that I can tell what you're attempting to achieve through your manipulative wording and behaviour. Your threat will be received. That is, unless we decides that this alliance is not worth the endeavour. Which, I believe. Already did. I believe in peace, equality and cooperation. However, I will not cooperate with a organisation that cannot understand basic democratic values in executive authority. Really shows us that, no matter how long you live. Uncivilised people will always be uncivilised."
The President nodded to the representatives after finishing his speech, as he sat back down, Patterson ran in, whispering into his ears.
"Sir President, the Flight has been prepared, we'll depart as soon as you want, this meeting is already going into the gutter."
The President nodded to the Aide's word. Before resuming his read on the disgusting charter provided by the MoDa.