Stand on flank
Everyone forms a orderly horizontal line with Miya near its center
Hmm. Can we say it's Lars standing next to me, to give Toaster a chance to do some talking? If that's ok.
Alright, quick overview:
1.You're not gonna talk to the king right away, if ever. You're probably gonna talk to his advisers, most likely military, econ and maybe technology.
2.The best plan of action is to set out the facts of the case (at least the facts we're willing to tell) and then attempt to persuade them that we are a viable partner.
3.Do not, DO NOT attempt to employ flattery. Not only does this society look down upon hollow complements but these guys will see you as potentially untrustworthy if you try to butter them up.
4.Instead, try to dazzle them with the tech on display and convince them of the benefits of a partnership.
5. Other then that, keep your cool, play it by ear and if you have any questions, don't be afraid to call steve.
Quietly relay info to other members of team. Be sure they also know the other things about the planet and culture.
Over private comms:
"Flint, might want to not point weapons directly at them. Gotta at least try to make them feel at ease, y'know? As far as looking menacing though, you do play the part."
The older man, after a few long seconds of just staring warily at the entire display, advances towards Miya and stops a dozen feet in front of him. The man looks up at the avatar, squinting in the sunlight.
"Avatars of War are rarely seen this far out, away from the core worlds and the men that govern them." The old man says, "We manufacture some of the pieces for them here, but I have never seen one in person. Tell me, is its spinal column one of ours?"
Ask Steve on direct line whether the spinal column is indeed from here.
If yes: "Indeed it is."
If not, then: "No, it isn't."
If no answer, then: "I'm not sure. Could be."
After that, give Lars an opening to begin speaking himself, should he wish to.
((Toaster, if you don't wanna do the talking, no problem, I can do it, but if you do want to, now's the time it seems.))
"Indeed it is."
"Hm" The old man says, nodding, though you can't tell if it is in approval or just recognition. "I am the Military Overseer for his Majesty. You have asked for an audience with His Majesty; may this Overseer ask why? For what purpose does this great warrior come to speak with the highest?"
Lars bows his head deeply, and spoke as Miyamoto finished. "We bring you greetings from the Allied Revolutionary Movement. My name is Brother Lars, and I serve as a diplomat and soldier. I come as an emissary of peace and friendship, and hope that we can establish some sort of equitable partnership that is beneficial to all."
Speak, and give him time for a response.
((The idea is to just break the ice here, and state that we want a partnership here so that everyone can benefit. This is their welcome wagon, so he may not be the person that needs to hear the whole spiel. I'll let him drive a bit for the moment before we break down into the nitty gritty.
Also, what all new tech did we bring? Lars has the big new laser, pretty sure Flint has one of the little ones, but what about the Testament?))
You speak up, taking over for Miya.
"We bring you greetings from the Allied Revolutionary Movement. My name is Brother Lars, and I serve as a diplomat and soldier. I come as an emissary of peace and friendship, and hope that we can establish some sort of equitable partnership that is beneficial to all."
The old man turns to face you, but doesn't move away from Miya.
"Greetings Diplomat. How fares your family? Was your journey hard?" he says, though the words sound infinitely more formal then actually interested. "Is it you who shall speak for this great warrior? Or shall he speak for himself?"
A few seconds after it looks like the ice has broken (for example, if Lars does that weird handshake or if we get invited inside or if we are otherwise welcomed) switch the Canon into Blue Lightning mode and stand at ease.
You transform the cannon back into a less angry form and make sure to keep it pointed at the ground in front of you, rather then anyone's head.