Post by Abzerute on Apr 17, 2016 3:54:33 GMT
PL: 73,103
Heavy Weights: ON
Weighted PL: 18,275.75 ~ 18,276
Suppressed Form: Active
Koldar Frost ( Pieter Wolfbane )
It was an impressive sight to behold. Starships from all across the resurfacing Arcosian Empire, streaking into the peripheral view of the bronze Arcosian's own vessel, all of them arranged for one singular purpose. To bring to heel the last system of the so called Arcosian Fiefdoms. Twenty starships had answered the new Emperor's call to arms, each one packed with soldiers from Beppa, the Brenchian Gemini system and Yardrat.
Abzerute folded his arms across his chest as he looked out across the distance between his fleet and the Raiti-Zacro Asteroids that the pitiful excuse for an Arcosian named Gomang called his little kingdom. A kingdom of pirates and thieves. No doubt the fool fancies himself as some legendary King of the Pirates yo ho, yo ho. Well, it was time to pull the "king" from his throne, and beneath the Emperor's foot.
"Hail Gomang, and order his immediate surrender and supplication to his Emperor, or else we will obliterate his kingdom of filth till there is nothing left but dust in the solar winds." the bronze Arcosian declared, the crew setting to work relaying his command to the despot in the distance. Now it was a simple matter of waiting for Gomang to receive his message, allowing for the necessary time for the fat fool to try and convince himself he was in a position of power and then try to convince his pirate underlings that it was in their best interests to put their lives on the line for him, no doubt with promises of much wealth and fresh slaves. Or, he'll come to his senses and decide to submit himself to Abzerute's rule effective immediately, and hole himself up in whatever fortress he has so that his underlings didn't try to cut his throat for trying to double cross them.
This was quite possibly going to be the most enjoyable wait that the bronze Arcosian had ever had to endure. Just imagining Gomangs terror and indecision about which course of action he should try to take... there was no other option that would allow the greedy bastard to survive. He either submitted, or tried to make a fight of it. Either way, the Empire would be reforged this day. It was just a matter of time.
Heavy Weights: ON
Weighted PL: 18,275.75 ~ 18,276
Suppressed Form: Active
Koldar Frost ( Pieter Wolfbane )
It was an impressive sight to behold. Starships from all across the resurfacing Arcosian Empire, streaking into the peripheral view of the bronze Arcosian's own vessel, all of them arranged for one singular purpose. To bring to heel the last system of the so called Arcosian Fiefdoms. Twenty starships had answered the new Emperor's call to arms, each one packed with soldiers from Beppa, the Brenchian Gemini system and Yardrat.
Abzerute folded his arms across his chest as he looked out across the distance between his fleet and the Raiti-Zacro Asteroids that the pitiful excuse for an Arcosian named Gomang called his little kingdom. A kingdom of pirates and thieves. No doubt the fool fancies himself as some legendary King of the Pirates yo ho, yo ho. Well, it was time to pull the "king" from his throne, and beneath the Emperor's foot.
"Hail Gomang, and order his immediate surrender and supplication to his Emperor, or else we will obliterate his kingdom of filth till there is nothing left but dust in the solar winds." the bronze Arcosian declared, the crew setting to work relaying his command to the despot in the distance. Now it was a simple matter of waiting for Gomang to receive his message, allowing for the necessary time for the fat fool to try and convince himself he was in a position of power and then try to convince his pirate underlings that it was in their best interests to put their lives on the line for him, no doubt with promises of much wealth and fresh slaves. Or, he'll come to his senses and decide to submit himself to Abzerute's rule effective immediately, and hole himself up in whatever fortress he has so that his underlings didn't try to cut his throat for trying to double cross them.
This was quite possibly going to be the most enjoyable wait that the bronze Arcosian had ever had to endure. Just imagining Gomangs terror and indecision about which course of action he should try to take... there was no other option that would allow the greedy bastard to survive. He either submitted, or tried to make a fight of it. Either way, the Empire would be reforged this day. It was just a matter of time.