Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25129884-20160107002037/@comment-25129884-20160112005019

Michael stood up and brushed the sand off of his coat.

"Jovians. Last time I saw you kind, We were fighting to save Sol. Now I expect you to rip my goddamn arms off and eat them"

The NJR send a diplomatic ship to Jupiter to discuss the growing threat of war.