User blog comment:I am that guy/Portmore Peace Summit/@comment-13740085-20160213215058

On the bridge of the Angel-class USS Shamshel the task force assigned to escort the USNiE delegation approaches the Terran planetary system.

"Sir", Admiral Rollins began, "I'm still not comfortable with this."

"I understand", Robert Stark replied, "but that's why we have this escort, and why we brought Shamshel."

"This will be the first time anyone outside of us or the Baltic League will see an Angel", Admiral Hoults pointed out.

"Expressly the point, Liz. We needed to make a statement that we take our security very seriously, plus that it provides us an out if things get hairy."

"I guess so", Rollins said after a moment, "I must just have a bad feeling about this, I don't fully trust them."

"As is your right, but we'll need to make sure that we put on a trusting face."

As the task force neared lunar orbital altitude, the quintet of escorting dreadnoughts, and trio of battlecruisers peeled off, maintaining an altitude of 300,000 miles relative to Earth, while the Shamshel and two carriers, Gremlin and Minotaur, continued to Earth orbit. As the Admirals' transport to the surface left Shamshel, three flights of FA/S-95 Ghosts launched to escort them into the atmosphere. When they approached Portmore the fighters peeled off themselves keeping outside Jamaican territorial waters.

The transport touched down at the airport, in sight of Air Force One, and the USNiE delegation disembarked to meet that of the U.S.