Board Thread:Middle Earth Rp Board/@comment-26084195-20150728141849/@comment-25975584-20150813230338

Eureka Enderborn wrote: The Indomitable wrote: Eureka Enderborn wrote: He's not on Tol Fifili, he's on a Human diplomatic world.

The two Krell ambassadors are met by many ranks of UGM marines, who guide you into a building. All weapons are confiscated, and you are led into a room where a couple of Human ambassadors are waiting. "Well? You wanted to talk?"

Unfortunately, patiently waiting very close to the force field is also a large Pathogen fleet, and they immediately turn and bring their weapons to bear on you. "If it's to a man with military merit, than yes. If not, we'll be on our merry way, and watch in amusement as you get torn to shreds... Look at these, all shiny, and pretty. Pathetic, when I listened to my traitorous kin on their transmissions. i thought they were exaggerating how weak you are. However, I do not doubt your tenacity, and spirit." "I am a man of military merit, yes. Our government believes that people such as I are best to understand your kind." "So you've met our dip**** brethren? Anyway, I am Grand Marshall Helmor, and I am not a marine; I am a warrior monk. You see, we fought a long protracted war with our brethren, in whichapproximately 25% of the population of the periphery died. We are skilled in battle, and can take on these... Armored children. We are trained from birth in the way of war. I offer my assistance, but not my friendship, or trust."