Phenixica
12-04-2008, 07:55
Kurrania a hole of a Vassal and a disloyal one, The Emperor gives them a new homeworld and all he gets in return is them whining about Trade rights and there right to raise a starfleet.
2 Phenixican Battlecruisers and 7 Deep-Space Patrol vessels make there way threw hyperspace towards Jeral, It was under the command of the new
Admiral George Monran.
"Admiral, we have arrived at Jeral. What do you wish to do?"
"Open a transmission, I will deal with this" He turns around and faces a Screen with a camera in the top of it, A red light flashed to show the transmission had made a connection.
"This is Admiral George Monra of the Phenixican Imperial Navy, we demand that your armies step down and the guard around your capital leave. Any attempt to go againts these wishes will result in Martial law" George presses a button and the transmission cuts out, Now to just wait for there surrender and acceptance of our rule.
2 Phenixican Battlecruisers and 7 Deep-Space Patrol vessels make there way threw hyperspace towards Jeral, It was under the command of the new
Admiral George Monran.
"Admiral, we have arrived at Jeral. What do you wish to do?"
"Open a transmission, I will deal with this" He turns around and faces a Screen with a camera in the top of it, A red light flashed to show the transmission had made a connection.
"This is Admiral George Monra of the Phenixican Imperial Navy, we demand that your armies step down and the guard around your capital leave. Any attempt to go againts these wishes will result in Martial law" George presses a button and the transmission cuts out, Now to just wait for there surrender and acceptance of our rule.