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Date Posted: 14:12:56 04/14/06 Fri
Author: Januya
Subject: (( S'all good. XD. I got 0wned! ))
In reply to: The Five Deaths 's message, "*frowl*" on 19:25:33 04/13/06 Thu

A cold smile twists the sleek black muzzle, unscarred despite years and years as a Tarokian Aelt dahn, the elite of the Olashi-led Lavanian space fleet. Januya sets her shrr rifle to the rocky cavern floor beside her, gathers her long limbs beneath her, and rises in a slow, smooth motion. Seven feet high when standing, the bipedal predator is not imposing with size - but she holds herself like a nocked arrow to a taut bowstring, ready to fly to kill. Exuding calm and condescension, stark yellow eyes meet the Kumayaki's gaze evenly.

"Pessimism?" The liquid tone is scornful, words caustic. "Realism. Have you seen the outside yet, warrior? Have you looked upon the teeming spaceports and their overflowing bunkers that huddle like beetles around a pile of steaming diamen? There are hundreds of thousands of them out there now. Well-equipped to defend themselves against even the Olashi's orbital defenses." A pause, and she steps forward, claws silent on the rock. Her voice lifts, projecting. "They are not here to settle down and make cubs. They are here to claim this planet, make it a military stronghold, and invade the rest of the Tri-System."

The Tarok draws herself up, distant and dim firelight glittering on ebony fur like the edge of an obsidian blade. "The Drakka are enthroned on our old home. We cannot hope to shake their hold here. If you come here thinking to retake Terole, you are sadly disillusioned.

"If you are here for revenge, then perhaps you will see the truth of the matter. Terole has been lost to us, permanently. If any can blow the Drakka off this planet's face, it will be the Olashi warships, which would also decimate this planet itself and rip the atmosphere right off the surface. Until the feathered cowards take it upon themselves to do what is necessary," she spits, "we are here to spill blood until we either give up or die.

"If you think elsewise, Creators have pity upon your foolishness."

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... -- Redan, 19:55:37 04/15/06 Sat
- Hmph. -- Majhiik Endiosa, 12:07:06 04/24/06 Mon
  - Wheeee hyper! -- TFD, 20:49:25 04/24/06 Mon