"You have attempted to cheat in our gentleman's game." Zell said. "What proof can you provide that you will follow the results?"
All of the admirals looked horrified. They could feel the immense energy and rage coming from Zell's body.
An admiral took out his pistol and shot the one who cheated in the game. "I am sorry god Zell." He said. "It is a violation of our code to cheat during that contest. The violator has been dealt with and the code upheld. We are at your mercy. What is it that you wish us to do?"
Each of the admiral's nodded in agreement.
"You will stop all pirating and work with the federation." Zell said. "You will be the transport that runs the galaxy. Both you and the federation stand to get rich off of your combined efforts and you will not have to resort to crime any longer. There is a catch, I need proof that you will not betray the federation as soon as they give you the merchandise."
