Pyta
03-04-2004, 03:21
"Pyta has always relied on the satellites of allies for space operations. We shall no longer be tethered to the Earth!" Director of Technology Edwards said. "All unmanned probes sent into space have returned unharmed. Next year will mark Pyta's Triumphant ascendence to space!" He threw his arms up with the last statement and the crowd of Pytans broke into exberant cheers. The crowd was gathered outside of Mehk, som 20,000 strong, while small rotocameras flew around, recording the crowd and Edwards. Edwards addressed the crowd from a podium raised with a giant red cloth behind it, with the three stripes of Pyta draped over it.
"It is our time to move to the stars, to reach to our final resting place among Gods!" The banner fell with a swoosh-thud, revealing 25 men in space suits behind it, and a large platform with a rocket standing erect upon it. The Crowd went crazy, the screaming shook the air, and several of the guards were nearly trampled, but the guards subdued them.
Edwards raised his hand, and the crowd went silent. "We launch into space next year, and these men behind me shall usher in a new age of life for us. Are there any questions from citizens or reporters?"
"It is our time to move to the stars, to reach to our final resting place among Gods!" The banner fell with a swoosh-thud, revealing 25 men in space suits behind it, and a large platform with a rocket standing erect upon it. The Crowd went crazy, the screaming shook the air, and several of the guards were nearly trampled, but the guards subdued them.
Edwards raised his hand, and the crowd went silent. "We launch into space next year, and these men behind me shall usher in a new age of life for us. Are there any questions from citizens or reporters?"