"Oh, I want many things." She smiled. "Let's start with what do you offer and go from there." Her voice was slightly flirtatious, as she started slowly making her way to Daltar.
The admiral doesn't stop the noblewoman as she approaches. "I'll give you protection from the queen, and I'll support you against any nobles or other rivals to the throne. If you have military targets, I could use my fleet against them."
She raised her eyebrow. "Oh? You would make me a Queen?" She asked, "And what would you want in return."
"Hmh...And when are You intend to head out?" He crosses his Arms, it's clear he is still not fond of this Idea.
"Queen? Maybe. In return, I'd ask for your support and information when I need it. An alliance, essentially."
"Hmm... not so loyal after all, are you?" She frowned. "What guarantee, will I have, that you will not betray me? After all, a better deal might come - and I might find myself in a situation similar to that of the good Queen..."
"Alright, we'll just have to use the B2's rockets then. Tell the rebels to stand by. We'll attack once we're in position." Sarah planned, while telling the shuttle to depart and land as close as possible to the raider base.
He shakes his head. "You misunderstand. I won't help you harm the queen. I will protect you from her, and help you against your rivals at court."
"Oi, we only have a limited amount of those variants - and even less of an ammo." Panza called behind Sarah. He quickly relented, as the woman border the shuttle. "Sure, I will tell them to wait."
"I see..." The duchess said aloud. She thought for a moment. "You are tiptoeing around, trying not to step on any tail. Is that right?" She paused. "So, as I understand, you will not get between me and the Queen?"
"How do you expect us to deal with the turret then?" Sarah sighed, "Don't worry, if these raiders aren't slacking off. You'll have all sorts of stuff to make more droids."
"I'll act as a shield between the two of you, as long as you don't make any overt moves against her." He explains.
Grumbling Panza nodded. "Very well, I send the orders - the droids should be packed by the time you get to the shuttle." He said. "Any other ideas, boss?"
A smile crawled on woman's face. "So whatever move I shall take, better be... a finishing move, is what you are saying?" She asked, a wide smile on her face.
"Well, it would have been great if we had some fighters. But, we'll make do with what we actually have for now." Sarah shrugged, "Just keep an eye on the surrounding, tell me if the rebels have back up." She said, before heading to the shuttle ready to jump in to the action.
"Rebels? Not raiders?" Panza questioned after her, but the door closed before she could give answer. "Orders?" One of B1 pilots asked.
