Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25129884-20160617181432/@comment-25975584-20160624041745

The people of Bal notice that the ship is enormous, coated in thick layers of armor, and bristling with weapons emplacements. Promptly, most of the fighters are shot out of the sky... A single transmission is heard. Emotionless, and harsh, "yield, and be our slaves. Or fight, and die!"