Post by Rasha'qol on Oct 22, 2010 2:01:36 GMT 1
At this time, the tall, red skinned figure appearing on the screen must be one of the easiest recognizable persons in the Republic. The newly elected chancellor, Rasha'qol.
His face is hard with determination, and yet soft enough to show a hint of sorrow.
"Citizens of the Republic," His voice is strong and clear.
"This is a time of great sorrow. For years we have lived in peace, benefiting from democracy and cooperation. Together, we have worked to see the Republic prosper. Our Republic. The Republic, we call our home."
"Now, an enemy is threatening this home. An enemy far more bold than any of us had imagined. Tana Sytar fought for peace endlessly, and yet she was robbed of her life by brutal, heartless assassins. Assassins, who seek to cast our home into chaos and despair. To break the beautiful democracy we have build."
"My fellow citizens. I will not see our home fall. I will not live to see the day, where our children are raised under the cloak of fear. I will not allow for terrorists to rule our Republic while we sit helpless and watch! Action needs to be taken. The Fallen Jedi must be stopped."
"Therefore, it is with great determination that I take upon me the heavy responsibility of leading you in this time. I swear to you now; to all of you; that I will not rest, until the threat is brought to an end."
"Our enemy is on the offense, and so must we be. We will meet the Fallen, and stop them, before they can spread their reign of terror throughout the galaxy. And to do this, we must stand together. Look out for your loved ones. Lend your neighbor your hand. In a time like this, unity is more important than ever. Let not your hearts be ruled by fear, but seek comfort among each other. Show the galaxy, that we are free people, and will not be subdued by terror. As long as you stand strong, you support your home. Your Republic. As your Republic supports you, endlessly. Live not in fear. Know, that I will fight for your lives. Your rights. And your dreams."
"The Republic will stand forever."
The transmission ends.
His face is hard with determination, and yet soft enough to show a hint of sorrow.
"Citizens of the Republic," His voice is strong and clear.
"This is a time of great sorrow. For years we have lived in peace, benefiting from democracy and cooperation. Together, we have worked to see the Republic prosper. Our Republic. The Republic, we call our home."
"Now, an enemy is threatening this home. An enemy far more bold than any of us had imagined. Tana Sytar fought for peace endlessly, and yet she was robbed of her life by brutal, heartless assassins. Assassins, who seek to cast our home into chaos and despair. To break the beautiful democracy we have build."
"My fellow citizens. I will not see our home fall. I will not live to see the day, where our children are raised under the cloak of fear. I will not allow for terrorists to rule our Republic while we sit helpless and watch! Action needs to be taken. The Fallen Jedi must be stopped."
"Therefore, it is with great determination that I take upon me the heavy responsibility of leading you in this time. I swear to you now; to all of you; that I will not rest, until the threat is brought to an end."
"Our enemy is on the offense, and so must we be. We will meet the Fallen, and stop them, before they can spread their reign of terror throughout the galaxy. And to do this, we must stand together. Look out for your loved ones. Lend your neighbor your hand. In a time like this, unity is more important than ever. Let not your hearts be ruled by fear, but seek comfort among each other. Show the galaxy, that we are free people, and will not be subdued by terror. As long as you stand strong, you support your home. Your Republic. As your Republic supports you, endlessly. Live not in fear. Know, that I will fight for your lives. Your rights. And your dreams."
"The Republic will stand forever."
The transmission ends.