Rise of a Republic

It was a normal day for me, my family, hell pretty much every one.  Until four objects fell from the sky around the world but from were.  What we didn’t know was that above us out in space a battle was raging.  It was between the Separatist Army and the Galactic Republic. There was only one Separatist ship against two Republic cruisers, they were all that was left of the two fleets.  They had been fighting for a long time and had some how shot across space into our galaxy.  As one of the republic ships was about to explode it rammed into the Separatist ship but all escape pods were launched.  Only a few of the pods got cot in the blast and sent hurtling to Asyrai.
A beautiful regular day turned into a mass panic in four parts of the world.  The ships landed on the four main continents of the world.  When the pods opened soldiers in white armor immerged from them.  Each pod had six members in them one pod had two robed figures in it.  People grew to a panic and the military was sent in to find out what was going on.  The troops inside stayed near their pods and put their weapons down to show they meant no harm.  Each group asked to regroup some were so that they could contact there ship.  They were taken to the central continent were all things political were taken care of.  It was known as Mogten the sacred island were our ancestors had risen from the sea.  It was here that they asked us if we as a people would like to become part of the Republic.
We as the upper living people said we would need to talk to the ancestors, those that lived under the water in the deepest part of the ocean near Mogten, for only they could say yes since they were the fathers of us all.  So our leader Pentor went to the sacred under city Gilfred to speak with the ancestors.  It was weeks before Pentor returned with the answer and it was yes.  Now the upper world would have to select a senator to represent us on the galactic scale.  None of the representatives wanted to give ground to the others because who ever won would be make decisions to benefit their country more.  The house of Polictic was like a house filled with hundreds of birds all trying to make there song herd.  It would take days before the cloaked man raised his voice and said.
“If you people can not select a senator then we will take back our offer for we see now that you are divided not whole.”
He was right and so they grew silent, until he spoke again.
“Have a political race between a person from each of the lands were the pods crashed the winner will be your senator.”
It was met with an up roar of more arguing then before because now they had to find some one that was perfect for the job but who and from which part of the country should he come from.  Standing next to my father, an admiral in the Doncar military, I was disappointed in how our most highly regarded people were acting.  Then filed with sadness I walked forward into the center of the room and yelled to them all.
“QUIETE!!” It was as loud as I could get it and it was really loud for some reason, but I didn’t care they all shut up. Then from the head rep. from Menth came.
“What is the meaning of this, young one you had better have an extremely good reason for this.”
“I am truly sorry for this sir it will not happen again I promise” my father said as he pulled me away from the center to scold me in the back of the room.
“No! you all squabble more then my brother and I do why cant you just pick some one! Some one who is a patriot of our world not just their country who is fair and looks out for our world. Is it really that hard for you if so I will move against you in two years and destroy your political ideals and become high Boss and appoint some one my self!” It was wrong for me a mere teen to tell the elders how to do their jobs and I new I would be heavily punished for it.
“Young one you know that you will be punished severely for this! It may come to prison for years” said the rep. from Genrid.
“No this boy has given me an idea I will pick the senator of this planet because I have been chosen by the people I will chose who I feel should be our senator.” It was a bold statement for Penor to make but when it was put to the vote and the power was given to him he chose my father to be senator.  Each senators term would last for 4 years and could be placed back into office 2 more times if the high Boss chose to. At that point in time I knew my life would change for ever now that I was the son of the first of our senators.  The General of the white soldiers told us that we would have to make some advances before we could truly become part of the republic.  It would take years to do it but with the help of the general we would be able to do in months that would regularly take us years to accomplish. A new age of our people was starting and I was in the middle of the whole thing it was really sweet!