NationStates Jolt Archive

Vi Vaclavious and Darth Vaclavious had never like the inferior Human Race. The Sith were different. Now you see some people such as Vi Vaclavious were trained to be a Sith meaning they were taught. This means that in most cases they were of human decent but Darth Vaclavious like most Sith was born with it. He had the power as he is not of any human decent. No one actually knows what he looks like but they know he is not human. You can tell in his voice and his 9'3 frame even though he mainly slouches making him look about 8'6. Darth Vaclavious though is away at Sarall which has been taken over by Jedi. Darth Vaclavious is on his way back though and has told his wife to issue this message to all in the universe.

"The Human race is pathetic and inferior to their elders. They haven't been around nearly aslong as almost any othere creature. They are sickening the stupid apes. Only we the more Inteligent and smarter races can live as one in this galaxy. We are tired of the inferior humans. They must all die. Not one human is in our military not one human lives in our prime cities. We are exterminating the Humans from our populace and are calling on all Planets to join forces and kill the Humans and rid them of the Universe once and for all. After this there will be no more humans alive not even enough DNA for another one. Robots and Droids stand above them. only the Sith and other non human races may live. THEY MUST ALL DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Marcus chuckles as he reads the message; sending forth his own reply to this upstarts ideals. So young and yet so cocky; he wondered how so many came to this; thinking themselves so much better than the inheritors of the universe. He pressed a button; communications relays activating, as he spoke; slowly; calmly.

While such a goal is admirable to those aged races who are not human or who, through struggle, toil and hardship, have surpassed their own humanity; the same cannot be said for you. To fight against and annihilate the human species, is to fight a war against a foe that is legion. Billions of them exist throughout the cosmos; let along upon their own fetid orb. Terra. To oppose with single minded devotion mankind, is to open yourself to numerous counterattacks. Thus, we must denounce this action; for the time being.

SECRET IC TO ZACTARN PRIME:

One must work from the shadows to attain your goals. One must know true power to challenge those that are human. To fight against them is to fight against ants; countless of them can brign down a stronger animal. Yet we can crush them....Or make them fight amongst themselves. I suggest thus; a Cabal be formed. An organisation dedicated to eradicating them, and solving, once and for all the 'Human Problem'.

Secret IC to Chronosia:

"So what your saying is create an alliance dedicated to the destruction of humans?"

Secret IC to Zactarn prime:

"A secret alliance; one to manipulate and destroy humanity from within and without. I already know of one who would aid us; but we would need more; need to infiltrate their civilisations; need to smote them from within...I have a formidible ally who can aid us in crushing humanity from within. a glorious pinnacle of Evolution....The Hive Fleets of the Swarm"

Secret IC to Chronosia:

OOC: 2 thing one I'll start the thread now and 2 god typing Secret iC to Chronosia is getting annoying.

IC: Good idea i will get on it right away.

ooc: All Humans or just Earth/Terra evolved ones?

OOC: I'm pretty sure "THEY MUST ALL DIE!!!" is pretty clear...

IC:
Jedi Master Alex Masaki, spitting image of Count Dooku, replies with contempt. "You think you can defeat all of Humanity and their allies? You really believe you can exterminate a race to whom making war is as natural as breathing? Try it, and when your own worlds are bombarded from space, I shall laugh and dance on your graves for your folly."

"Sheesh, Gramps. You can sure trash-talk 'em good." Jacob Masaki, one of his grandsons, smirked as the old man ended his communique.

"Yes, well. Mark my words, grandson. A war with them will be a war of extermination. Only one side or the other is going to win this one." Alex said in a voice that chilled the young man's spine. "In this type of conflict, victory is the only goal..."

Jacob was at a loss for words. "I...yes, Master."

"But come, I hear you have a girl..." The old man's eyes twinkled.

"Grandpa!" Jacob blushed. "Athough she is cute..."