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Subject: Prep for battle
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he asks if downsiseing his military to a point that it wont be abel to chaleng you and a multi billion monument on both planets will be aceptiball.

  • 08.04.2004 2:21 PM PDT
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Who will i just stopped the genocide of my entire people.

  • 08.04.2004 2:21 PM PDT
Subject: Prep for battle
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if it is not then i will agry with your deal

  • 08.04.2004 2:21 PM PDT
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Posted by: Blue Elite 1000
he asks if downsiseing his military to a point that it wont be abel to chaleng you and a multi billion monument on both planets will be aceptiball.

I shall have adviosrs placed on all military plans to make sure of this not that there life signs will if gone will trigger a investigation and possible extermination of you and all you coloning tanks. Do you accept.

[Edited on 8/4/2004 2:23:53 PM]

  • 08.04.2004 2:23 PM PDT
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he thanks FS for his leanioncy and sets off to the task of downsizeing.

  • 08.04.2004 2:25 PM PDT
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Now get put of my site the smell of the biotanks on your flesh is repulsive.

  • 08.04.2004 2:26 PM PDT
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the spirit of Blue elite 1000 hovers obove FS and and says you where to hard on the boy.

  • 08.04.2004 2:27 PM PDT
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With advisors sent off to monitor blue elite i begin to rebuld my own military and repair my desert homeworld.

  • 08.04.2004 2:28 PM PDT
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the clone enters the ship and keeps to himslf for a coupol of days while the army is down sized.

  • 08.04.2004 2:28 PM PDT
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This boy could easily lead to the same hatred and death you did he shares your genes. I say to the spirit.

[Edited on 8/4/2004 2:29:08 PM]

  • 08.04.2004 2:28 PM PDT
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The spirit smiles and says hese diferent from me i have watced him.

  • 08.04.2004 2:31 PM PDT
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Through the next week i heal my wounds and with the war over spend time with Elisa and my people.

  • 08.04.2004 2:33 PM PDT
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Posted by: Blue Elite 1000
The spirit smiles and says hese diferent from me i have watced him.

We shall see in time the boy how the boy deals with leadership.

  • 08.04.2004 2:35 PM PDT
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the solders are released into the populs and the ships are striped of there gunns and turned int cargo and pleaser ships.

  • 08.04.2004 2:35 PM PDT
Subject: Retribution
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Fallen Seraph recieves a distress call from his homeworld. Scattered communication reports indicate a ship of massive proportions has exited slipspace and entered orbit, transmitting only the ultimatum to stop their war factories, shut down their weapons facilities, and contact their emperor. The only identification it is giving the people is it's callsign, now a thing of legend:

Celer Manus Dei

Momentarily, a figure appears before Fallen Seraph, a soldier who holds himself as if he were an emperor himself. He is clad only in what appears to be an environmental suit, yet with strange markings upon it, and some devices you can not discern the function of. He is armed only with what appears to be a standard terran assault rifle, yet this too, appears odd in some fashion...

I am emissary for the acting Praetor, representative of the Jjarro. You are ordered to stand down immediately, and unconditionally. We will act on our own behalf to judge the fate of your empires, but you have upset the balances which have held intact for longer than either of your empires' existence. Any attempt at retaliation will be met with swift destruction from the offending party until neutralization is achieved.

A slight pause radiates through the room as potently as any further word spoken.

What say you?

  • 08.04.2004 2:36 PM PDT
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What has happened?

  • 08.04.2004 2:38 PM PDT
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Sorta off topic dolorus i am on my homeplanet. My responce "our empire has never been on of war we have seeked ways to improve mankind our military actions have all been defencive. Before now my people were hunted down like dogs. Now with this ceasefire my people may live in peace and continue to evolove in their culture/beliefs/and arts. If that is wrong then i shall stand before you and be the first to strike against you."

[Edited on 8/4/2004 2:41:00 PM]

  • 08.04.2004 2:40 PM PDT
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Nice. I am tired of fighting against you, wanne be allies?

  • 08.04.2004 2:41 PM PDT
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Well right now my people want peace since we just fought off genoicde so maybe not allies but a peace accord would be welcomed Trident.

[Edited on 8/4/2004 2:42:48 PM]

  • 08.04.2004 2:42 PM PDT
Subject: Prep for battle
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The new leader attends the funeral of Blue elite 1000 the man who slauterd millions and destroyed 2 whole planets who was killed fighting is now in the ground of the new homeworld he thingks back to the days before this mess hapend before the destruction of haven and he wonders how that good man turnd into that horrible monster he then makes a promise to himself that he will not lead himslf into that horrible way of life.whene he goes back to his home he orders the destruction of the planet killer blue prints.

  • 08.04.2004 2:44 PM PDT
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The pause lingers in the room in which you stand. Though his face is masked, you could swear he would kill you if you could see the look on his face...

We will be watching you. We need no other authority to strike than what we were granted long before your rise to power. But remember this. Empires fall. There are no exceptions.

With a blinding flash of light and a burst of wind, almost like a shockwave from a small explosion, he is gone, and so is the ship, once you have time to check your sensors.

  • 08.04.2004 2:44 PM PDT
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we know empires fall i have seen my own fall but people do not fall. They live on. that is my responce to my final statement Dolorus.

  • 08.04.2004 2:45 PM PDT
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Not bothering about the messanger i begin to build more cities on the desert planet i begin to melt the ice caps to create water and a temperate climate. Citys stretch out of the original caves and tower kms into the sky.

  • 08.04.2004 2:47 PM PDT
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My advisors in blue elites forces have began to send back promicing reports perhaps a future ally could be made from this child. I tell my adviosrs to begin teaching him the Tel'Morna(The Way of the Lifestream). A proud and brillant mind could come from this.

  • 08.04.2004 2:50 PM PDT
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When the soldier returns to his ship, he notices something different. Through all the months of deep space travel, seemingly watching the universe unravel, something seemed... strange about Dolorous. The AI had lately been almost... erratic. But that was impossible, wasn't it? He shrugged it off as he returned to his training once more. It wasn't his job to think of anything higher than his orders.

  • 08.04.2004 2:52 PM PDT