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A woman in what looks to be all weather gear had walked in with the delegation from Pacifica. She looked ragged around the edges, not wearing nearly as nice clothes as the others who had came in, a worn scarf wrapped around her face and neck, goggles on her face. As the feline leader spoke of sneak attacks, the woman laughed loudly, as though it were a joke. "Of course you of all people would speak badly about covert actions, and stealth attacks, your entire army specializing in them after all." she said loudly, timing it so it was shortly after the group from 'Canterlot.' "After all, who was it we can blame for the radio transmissions from the Flock and at least one other group suddenly cutting off, and turning into your drivel? Certainly there was no diplomacy there. Nor was there any when your troops snuck into my camp and killed my men instead of fighting like proper soldiers." she said, standing up, her scarf being pulled away.

There stood Imperator Rosa, her Bellomos insignia proudly shown on her jacket. "Speaking of diplomacy, I have an announcement I would like to make." she said, making sure all were paying attention. "I am VERY pleased to announce that the Neo-Futureball Confederation, The Bellomean meritocracy, the Great Desert Republic, the Clanker Empire, and the Democratic Commune of Pacifica have formed the Western Confederacy for just the purpose of avoiding any future issues." she finished, putting emphasis on 'issues', directing it towards Dorravere.