Post by Abzerute on Apr 22, 2016 23:18:42 GMT
PL: 76,279
Heavy Weights: ON
Weighted PL: 19,069.75 ~ 19,070
Suppressed Form: Active
Using Tier 1 Shop Boost
As the ship came into orbit over Planet Yardrat, the bronze Arcosian looked out through the viewport of the command deck before turning to face a map which showed the galactic sector, encompassing the Fiefdoms as they had come to be known. "Time to change that." Abzerute muttered before he gave a nod to the communications officer. "Open a channel on all galactic frequencies. I want them to hear us from Earth, use any over-ride protocols required." ordered the Emperor. The Brenchian nodded and set about making his order come to pass. A few minutes later he was given a nod.
"Denizens of the galaxy, I am Abzerute. Until recently, the former Arcosian Empire had degenerated into disparate fiefdoms following the destruction of Arcose by the Solar Saiyan Empire. It was a time of anarchy as each of these systems and worlds fought for control over territories, supply routes and various other trifles." he said, his eyes solely fixed forward, as if trying to bore straight into the viewers souls with his gaze. "A being from Earth by the name of Cipher 24 had tried to bring an end to this, by spreading a message of peace to each of the Fiefdom worlds leaderships, and for that I commend him and those who came with him. Despite your seeming failure to end the strife in this sector, you did succeed in providing the framework for what has now transpired. For that, you shall have my gratitude and are welcome in Arcosian space for as long as it exists." he said, giving a bow of his head, wondering if the man was watching this transmission.
The bronze Arcosian raised his head up. "For that is what these Fiefdoms have been remade into once more. The Arcosian Empire has been reforged, and shall be renewed, with myself as its Emperor since no other saw fit to step up to the mantle following Empress Wyntre's passing." declared Abzerute to the entire galaxy. "We shall learn from the mistakes of the past, and seek to ensure that history does not repeat itself again." the Emperor stated slowly and clearly. "To the leaders of Earth, whomever you may be following your own brush with the Solar Saiyan Empire, I open once more the channels of negotiation and commerce, as you once held with our previous incarnation. Of course new agreements shall have to be ironed out, but all in time." he said with a gesture of his hand.
"To the Galactic Patrol's leadership, I hope to discuss matters with you concerning border arrangements and other such details." he said, a smirk spreading across his face as he considered Beryl Roarke. "To Queen Zucceta of the Solar Saiyan Empire, I hope to one day be in a position to return to you the same kindness as was shown to me on Kanassa not too long ago." he said with a bow of his head that could either be construed as mocking or sincere... it was a little hard to tell with the way he kept his face still. "As for the rest of the galaxy, the Arcosian Empire has been reborn from the ashes of its near destruction. All those who would see it be strengthened and restored to beyond its former glory, you can find me in orbit over Yardrat. I look forward to the future and what it holds." he said before ending the transmission and sitting down in his command chair.
The bronze Arcosian gave a slow breath of air before he nodded to himself. "Now comes the hard part." he muttered to himself before looking out across his command bridge. "I want an accurate tally of where we stand on resources, financial reports from all of the Empire's holdings, accurate numbers of our deployable troops and weapons ammunitions. And I want it yesterday." the Emperor of the new Arcosian Empire ordered, the minions immediately setting about their task.
Will take zeni for this thread :3
Heavy Weights: ON
Weighted PL: 19,069.75 ~ 19,070
Suppressed Form: Active
Using Tier 1 Shop Boost
As the ship came into orbit over Planet Yardrat, the bronze Arcosian looked out through the viewport of the command deck before turning to face a map which showed the galactic sector, encompassing the Fiefdoms as they had come to be known. "Time to change that." Abzerute muttered before he gave a nod to the communications officer. "Open a channel on all galactic frequencies. I want them to hear us from Earth, use any over-ride protocols required." ordered the Emperor. The Brenchian nodded and set about making his order come to pass. A few minutes later he was given a nod.
"Denizens of the galaxy, I am Abzerute. Until recently, the former Arcosian Empire had degenerated into disparate fiefdoms following the destruction of Arcose by the Solar Saiyan Empire. It was a time of anarchy as each of these systems and worlds fought for control over territories, supply routes and various other trifles." he said, his eyes solely fixed forward, as if trying to bore straight into the viewers souls with his gaze. "A being from Earth by the name of Cipher 24 had tried to bring an end to this, by spreading a message of peace to each of the Fiefdom worlds leaderships, and for that I commend him and those who came with him. Despite your seeming failure to end the strife in this sector, you did succeed in providing the framework for what has now transpired. For that, you shall have my gratitude and are welcome in Arcosian space for as long as it exists." he said, giving a bow of his head, wondering if the man was watching this transmission.
The bronze Arcosian raised his head up. "For that is what these Fiefdoms have been remade into once more. The Arcosian Empire has been reforged, and shall be renewed, with myself as its Emperor since no other saw fit to step up to the mantle following Empress Wyntre's passing." declared Abzerute to the entire galaxy. "We shall learn from the mistakes of the past, and seek to ensure that history does not repeat itself again." the Emperor stated slowly and clearly. "To the leaders of Earth, whomever you may be following your own brush with the Solar Saiyan Empire, I open once more the channels of negotiation and commerce, as you once held with our previous incarnation. Of course new agreements shall have to be ironed out, but all in time." he said with a gesture of his hand.
"To the Galactic Patrol's leadership, I hope to discuss matters with you concerning border arrangements and other such details." he said, a smirk spreading across his face as he considered Beryl Roarke. "To Queen Zucceta of the Solar Saiyan Empire, I hope to one day be in a position to return to you the same kindness as was shown to me on Kanassa not too long ago." he said with a bow of his head that could either be construed as mocking or sincere... it was a little hard to tell with the way he kept his face still. "As for the rest of the galaxy, the Arcosian Empire has been reborn from the ashes of its near destruction. All those who would see it be strengthened and restored to beyond its former glory, you can find me in orbit over Yardrat. I look forward to the future and what it holds." he said before ending the transmission and sitting down in his command chair.
The bronze Arcosian gave a slow breath of air before he nodded to himself. "Now comes the hard part." he muttered to himself before looking out across his command bridge. "I want an accurate tally of where we stand on resources, financial reports from all of the Empire's holdings, accurate numbers of our deployable troops and weapons ammunitions. And I want it yesterday." the Emperor of the new Arcosian Empire ordered, the minions immediately setting about their task.
Will take zeni for this thread :3