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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Aug 26, 2006 14:11:17 GMT -5
**Planting his standard in the ash-coated ground, Raiden thought of the journey to the crater of the extinct volcano, the battles fought, the heat, the forced landing, the heat, the march, and the heat, Emperess damnit, was the atmosphere itself sulpherus?**
This planet shall belong to us! The Guardians of the rightious!
**His thoughts turned to the space battle, Quickbow's personal flagship, punched several holes in the strike cruiser that he was traveling on, forceing his whole fleet to effect an emergancy landing on Emphrian, bitterly he cursed the heratic, for both siding with the renergades, and for betraying the Emperess given mission.**
For the Emperess, and our fallen comrades, I will continue the mission, I will not fail.
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