To Reforge A Broken Empire (Lord Of Arcose Position Claim)
Mar 23, 2016 18:39:28 GMT
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Post by Abzerute on Mar 23, 2016 18:39:28 GMT
PL: 57,861
Heavy Weights: OFF
Current Form: Suppressed
Claim Made at 6:40pm GMT
They had arrived. The crew alerted their master that they were now entering Yardrat air space, and would soon be arriving at the designated co-ordinates. The bronze Arcosian looked down at the scattered and huddled holdings of those that had sought refuge here on this distant world, at the many vessels that clamoured for their own space to call their own, full in the knowledge that many had come here due mostly in part to escape the Solar Saiyan Empire's advances. The downtrodden, the desperate and the damned made this world their home... and it was from here that the remnants of the Arcosian Empire made their base of operations. And it was from this world that he would reunite and reforge the Empire into something stronger than it was before. But first, he had a council meeting to attend.
Despite the failed efforts of Cipher 24 in his attempts to broker peace in the Arcosian Fiefdoms as many were taken to calling them, he had managed to force their leaders into considering the idea of them working together, at least in regards to trade agreements and such if not a true peace between the four kingdoms. The Viceroy Sleet, the muscular (no doubt due to him being in his Brute form constantly) Arcosian in charge of Yardrat. "Emperor" Flore, the hulking green master Beppa-Seijin of Beppa. Gomang, the slovenly obese poor excuse for an Arcosian that ran the Raiti-Zacro Asteroid fields. And finally, the blue skinned Brenchian Queen Contrate of the Brenchian Gemini system. During his flight to Yardrat, he'd sent each and every single one of them a message pertaining to a meeting on the planet, with the auspicious tagline of "Attend, or perish." True it was a little... brusque, but with such an event to come, one must sometimes speed things along. And he didn't trust Gomang in particular to stick to a time table that didn't in some way threaten his existence.
So it was that the bronze Arcosian strode into the meeting hall, a grand chamber filled with pillars and pennants depicting each of the worlds that these rulers held sovereign domain over. "Gentlemen, my lady, I am pleased that all of you were able to attend this meeting on such short notice." said Abzerute as he strode towards them, ignoring the glares that each of them threw his way. "What exactly is the meaning of all of this?" demanded Viceroy Sleet, the Queen chiming in with her own note of disgust at the situation. "I am not accustomed to being summoned like some servant." she said, Gomang eschewing a glob of spit onto the floor. "Should be you Brenchian piece of-" he said before a blast of energy seared past his cheek, the source of it being the bronze Arcosian's fingertip.
"Now now Gomang, we are amongst polite company. Not your usual drunken mercenaries and pirate associates. I will not abide by any derogatory commentary towards her Ladyship." he scolded, the obese Arcosian wilting slightly in his chair at the reprimand whilst the Beppa-Seijin merely chuckled before sobering up. "So, what's this little meeting all about boy eh?" asked Flore of the one who had called them all together. "It's quite simple really. Recently, an android named Cipher 24 from Earth paid you all a visit did he not? Trying to bring peace to the Arcosian Empire, but it fell apart somewhat because none of you could agree on who should be in charge and went right back to trying to murder one another in their sleep." the bronze Arcosian said rather bluntly as he stood in front of them, looking at each and every one in turn.
"I have recently returned from Kanassa, where the Solar Saiyan Empire is using their damned Tree Of Might on that world even as we speak. This time Earth's forces did attend to try and stop the destruction. Even their own Guardian Bing, who is arguably the strongest warrior on their entire planet took part in the conflict." he informed the group, the four leaders already beginning to murmur amongst themselves. "He fought with their Empress in single combat... the two of them went inside the Tree together. Only the Empress came out alone." said the bronze Arcosian, a stunned silence filling the grand hall at his words.
Taking advantage of the silence the news had created, he pressed on. "The Solar Saiyan Empire has struck at our heart, and is now nibbling at the edges of what remains of the Empire whilst you four hold all the power and yet do nothing to restore the Empire from the blow it had been struck." he snarled, drawing their attention. "You were so busy arguing and fighting one another over who would rule over all, that you never even stopped to consider forming a Council to rule the Empire jointly until a new Emperor could be chosen or stepped forth, and almost dragged the Empire into the dusts of history with your actions, or should I rather say inactions." the bronze Arcosian growled.
Just as the four leaders began to protest, Abzerute began to charge power into his fingertip which generated a sphere of ki energy and fired off a rapid series of beams that each seared their cheeks, almost instantly silencing them. "You have no excuse beyond your own pride and greed. However, I am not here to simply scold you. No, no, no." said the bronze Arcosian. "I am here to inform you that I will be assuming the mantle of Emperor, and each of you will submit to my rule, retaining control over your systems in the process and together we shall reforge this failing Empire into something stronger. Something that will be able to withstand any aggression from outside powers like the Solar Saiyan Empire. Am I understood?" he said, all four of them staring at him.
Then came the barrage of questions that he had expected, such as why the hell should he be emperor, why should they follow him etcetera etcetera etcetera. The loudest one of course was Gomang who suddenly found himself with a hole in his shoulder. "Oh do stop wailing, it's nothing life-threatening." sighed Abzerute before he looked at each of them in turn. "It's simple. None of you has stepped up to the plate. Nobody has stepped up to the plate. At this moment in time I am arguably the most powerful Arcosian in this Empire, and right now the Empire requires a leader, it requires guidance since clearly you four are incapable of keeping it together without someone holding your reigns." he explained, charging his power once more into his fingertips, as if daring any of the four leaders gathered here to argue against his allegations and argument.
"Any objections?"
Heavy Weights: OFF
Current Form: Suppressed
Claim Made at 6:40pm GMT
They had arrived. The crew alerted their master that they were now entering Yardrat air space, and would soon be arriving at the designated co-ordinates. The bronze Arcosian looked down at the scattered and huddled holdings of those that had sought refuge here on this distant world, at the many vessels that clamoured for their own space to call their own, full in the knowledge that many had come here due mostly in part to escape the Solar Saiyan Empire's advances. The downtrodden, the desperate and the damned made this world their home... and it was from here that the remnants of the Arcosian Empire made their base of operations. And it was from this world that he would reunite and reforge the Empire into something stronger than it was before. But first, he had a council meeting to attend.
Despite the failed efforts of Cipher 24 in his attempts to broker peace in the Arcosian Fiefdoms as many were taken to calling them, he had managed to force their leaders into considering the idea of them working together, at least in regards to trade agreements and such if not a true peace between the four kingdoms. The Viceroy Sleet, the muscular (no doubt due to him being in his Brute form constantly) Arcosian in charge of Yardrat. "Emperor" Flore, the hulking green master Beppa-Seijin of Beppa. Gomang, the slovenly obese poor excuse for an Arcosian that ran the Raiti-Zacro Asteroid fields. And finally, the blue skinned Brenchian Queen Contrate of the Brenchian Gemini system. During his flight to Yardrat, he'd sent each and every single one of them a message pertaining to a meeting on the planet, with the auspicious tagline of "Attend, or perish." True it was a little... brusque, but with such an event to come, one must sometimes speed things along. And he didn't trust Gomang in particular to stick to a time table that didn't in some way threaten his existence.
So it was that the bronze Arcosian strode into the meeting hall, a grand chamber filled with pillars and pennants depicting each of the worlds that these rulers held sovereign domain over. "Gentlemen, my lady, I am pleased that all of you were able to attend this meeting on such short notice." said Abzerute as he strode towards them, ignoring the glares that each of them threw his way. "What exactly is the meaning of all of this?" demanded Viceroy Sleet, the Queen chiming in with her own note of disgust at the situation. "I am not accustomed to being summoned like some servant." she said, Gomang eschewing a glob of spit onto the floor. "Should be you Brenchian piece of-" he said before a blast of energy seared past his cheek, the source of it being the bronze Arcosian's fingertip.
"Now now Gomang, we are amongst polite company. Not your usual drunken mercenaries and pirate associates. I will not abide by any derogatory commentary towards her Ladyship." he scolded, the obese Arcosian wilting slightly in his chair at the reprimand whilst the Beppa-Seijin merely chuckled before sobering up. "So, what's this little meeting all about boy eh?" asked Flore of the one who had called them all together. "It's quite simple really. Recently, an android named Cipher 24 from Earth paid you all a visit did he not? Trying to bring peace to the Arcosian Empire, but it fell apart somewhat because none of you could agree on who should be in charge and went right back to trying to murder one another in their sleep." the bronze Arcosian said rather bluntly as he stood in front of them, looking at each and every one in turn.
"I have recently returned from Kanassa, where the Solar Saiyan Empire is using their damned Tree Of Might on that world even as we speak. This time Earth's forces did attend to try and stop the destruction. Even their own Guardian Bing, who is arguably the strongest warrior on their entire planet took part in the conflict." he informed the group, the four leaders already beginning to murmur amongst themselves. "He fought with their Empress in single combat... the two of them went inside the Tree together. Only the Empress came out alone." said the bronze Arcosian, a stunned silence filling the grand hall at his words.
Taking advantage of the silence the news had created, he pressed on. "The Solar Saiyan Empire has struck at our heart, and is now nibbling at the edges of what remains of the Empire whilst you four hold all the power and yet do nothing to restore the Empire from the blow it had been struck." he snarled, drawing their attention. "You were so busy arguing and fighting one another over who would rule over all, that you never even stopped to consider forming a Council to rule the Empire jointly until a new Emperor could be chosen or stepped forth, and almost dragged the Empire into the dusts of history with your actions, or should I rather say inactions." the bronze Arcosian growled.
Just as the four leaders began to protest, Abzerute began to charge power into his fingertip which generated a sphere of ki energy and fired off a rapid series of beams that each seared their cheeks, almost instantly silencing them. "You have no excuse beyond your own pride and greed. However, I am not here to simply scold you. No, no, no." said the bronze Arcosian. "I am here to inform you that I will be assuming the mantle of Emperor, and each of you will submit to my rule, retaining control over your systems in the process and together we shall reforge this failing Empire into something stronger. Something that will be able to withstand any aggression from outside powers like the Solar Saiyan Empire. Am I understood?" he said, all four of them staring at him.
Then came the barrage of questions that he had expected, such as why the hell should he be emperor, why should they follow him etcetera etcetera etcetera. The loudest one of course was Gomang who suddenly found himself with a hole in his shoulder. "Oh do stop wailing, it's nothing life-threatening." sighed Abzerute before he looked at each of them in turn. "It's simple. None of you has stepped up to the plate. Nobody has stepped up to the plate. At this moment in time I am arguably the most powerful Arcosian in this Empire, and right now the Empire requires a leader, it requires guidance since clearly you four are incapable of keeping it together without someone holding your reigns." he explained, charging his power once more into his fingertips, as if daring any of the four leaders gathered here to argue against his allegations and argument.
"Any objections?"
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