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Date Posted: 18:13:57 01/19/02 Sat
Author: Lord Denarius
Subject: Perhaps...
In reply to: Lord Schism 's message, ""O ho, the Draconium miners? Interesting waters that.."" on 10:41:01 01/19/02 Sat

Denarius sat still in his seat, looking stunned. Being the only human in the Senate, he was completely overwhelmed. Never before in his lifetime had he been faced with something that so directly contrasted with everything he believed in. Oh, he knew how most of the other Senators felt about having a human sharing the seat with him.

What did he know, after all? It wasn't his homeworld. He wasn't cybertronic. He wasn't made of metal. He wasn't technorganic. He didn't have a beast mode or a robot mode or any other fancy modes. All he had was himself, his small frame paling in comparison with most of the rest of the Senate.

But he was a Cybertronian Citizen. He had been born here, and he had spent his entire life working to better this planet. For years upon years upon years, ever since the Great Wars, the Cybertronians and the humans had had a deep connection. Just as humans lived on Cybertron, Transformers still lived on Earth. And Denarius wasn't about to see either one of his worlds destroyed.

If I may...I...uhm-I would like to make a suggestion...

Denarius paused, and thought about his grandson. Could he really make a suggestion like this? He had only been with them for a matter of hours...

Denarius shook his head. It needed to be said.

I would like to make a suggestion. Though I support requesting aid from the Dracans, which will help our own fleet immensely, I can't help but think of our personal...shall I say, heroes?

Playing Hero is all the public wants from the Council, after all. Who are we to argue? Imagine the entire Council leading the charge to greet this possible threat to our...Denarius paused here to stress this point....planet. It is, after all, only a suggestion. And if entire solar systems are disappearing out there, I think we need all the help we can get...

Denarius sat down, feeling quite foolish. He knew how he sounded to them. As if he were just butting in, throwing his pet project into the ring to protect the planet. But he didn't care. They would need the Council up there, without a doubt. He could feel it in his bones. He knew he at least had Moloch's full support in the matter, regardless...

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If he weren't worried about... -- Lord Lye-Onitron, 19:25:41 01/19/02 Sat
- "But surly you must see the dire situation we are all in Senator!" -- Lord Betacron, 11:34:41 01/21/02 Mon
  - Let us not forget that although... -- Lord Lye-Onitron, 13:16:14 01/21/02 Mon