Post by shredderdx on Feb 24, 2014 11:14:05 GMT -8
(Vixaian)
A day has passed since the heinous assassination of the Vixaian High President. Mourning gripped the nation in her icy fist. However, action was to be had. A day of mourning must be followed by a call to action. This is so believed by Visster Nemebett, the new high president. Upon the grounds of which the previous high president had prematurely taken by Death, he demanded answers.
“My people, brothers and sisters of the Vixai, of the Nepata, of the Meekal, I come to you after a period of mourning. We have lost a great leader. We have lost a father, a brother, an uncle, a grandfather. Magnar Tiill was a man of greatness. In his name, in his honor, we must seek justice for the ultimate crime committed against him.
“We have discovered weapons of the Szoran Empire forsaken in the building from which Death called. The shot that moved world. The species of question are near-sighted brutes, never able to see delayed gratification. They only act for the present, whatever they believe would best suit them and their nation. This is what we believe the motive to be: the Szoran Empire and the Maracai Triumvirate have, militarily, been at odds with each other. We, as a nation, decided to remain in neutrality. Admittedly, Vixaian officials, including myself, have met with the leaders of the the latter. However, our agenda was one of peace and trade. Seeing this as plotting for war, the Szoran Empire initiated battle on their terms. They were wrong in this action. We will make them see how wrong they truly were.
“War has already been declared. The enemy has made that clear to us. They stand no match against us. Brute force shall be overcome by great intelligence. In the name of the Great Magnar Tiill, they will know justice, and they will come to know our unwavering will. Together, we stand. Together, we rise. Together, we triumph. This is our function.
“As I am speaking, our military is organizing itself for war. Battle is at our fingertips. Victory is just a little beyond. Rise with me, my people. Rise and conquer. The Great Magnar Tiill will not have died in vain. We, the Vixai, the Nepata, the Meekal, declare war on the Szoran Empire.”
The crowd cheered in full glory, despite their mourning. They craved, they needed something to be done for this horrific loss. HP Visster Nemebett fulfilled their need. Justice will be had.
A day has passed since the heinous assassination of the Vixaian High President. Mourning gripped the nation in her icy fist. However, action was to be had. A day of mourning must be followed by a call to action. This is so believed by Visster Nemebett, the new high president. Upon the grounds of which the previous high president had prematurely taken by Death, he demanded answers.
“My people, brothers and sisters of the Vixai, of the Nepata, of the Meekal, I come to you after a period of mourning. We have lost a great leader. We have lost a father, a brother, an uncle, a grandfather. Magnar Tiill was a man of greatness. In his name, in his honor, we must seek justice for the ultimate crime committed against him.
“We have discovered weapons of the Szoran Empire forsaken in the building from which Death called. The shot that moved world. The species of question are near-sighted brutes, never able to see delayed gratification. They only act for the present, whatever they believe would best suit them and their nation. This is what we believe the motive to be: the Szoran Empire and the Maracai Triumvirate have, militarily, been at odds with each other. We, as a nation, decided to remain in neutrality. Admittedly, Vixaian officials, including myself, have met with the leaders of the the latter. However, our agenda was one of peace and trade. Seeing this as plotting for war, the Szoran Empire initiated battle on their terms. They were wrong in this action. We will make them see how wrong they truly were.
“War has already been declared. The enemy has made that clear to us. They stand no match against us. Brute force shall be overcome by great intelligence. In the name of the Great Magnar Tiill, they will know justice, and they will come to know our unwavering will. Together, we stand. Together, we rise. Together, we triumph. This is our function.
“As I am speaking, our military is organizing itself for war. Battle is at our fingertips. Victory is just a little beyond. Rise with me, my people. Rise and conquer. The Great Magnar Tiill will not have died in vain. We, the Vixai, the Nepata, the Meekal, declare war on the Szoran Empire.”
The crowd cheered in full glory, despite their mourning. They craved, they needed something to be done for this horrific loss. HP Visster Nemebett fulfilled their need. Justice will be had.