Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26084195-20160119070023/@comment-25975584-20160128060700

Eureka Enderborn wrote: The Indomitable wrote:

Eureka Enderborn wrote: They don't believe you. Mostly because they don't believe that a Terran would ever say such a thing. They are a stubborn people, after all. The other hicks start mumbling in agreement...

A large vessel roughly the size of Mercury is seen approaching on the scanners...

(Oh, and read the edit...) Really? You have a ship the size of mercury? Alright...

"Three minutes left." They are given back the ones taken in the most recent campaign, then the Krell continue on to level all human structures on the planet, loot indiscriminately, and complain about how their "fun" was taken away.

The Mercury sized, completely built up planet is sitting there, although it is awash with over 50 billion intelligent lifeforms. A small transmission is sent.

"I wish to meet the leader of this fleet. Send a shuttle with said person, their second in command, and a few bodyguards. I wish to discuss this over dinner." The voice that says this is more formal, aristocratic, and patient than the other one. However, it shows even less emotion.

(A female second, or first in command would be interesting for the Krell to see.