Blood is stronger than words...

[darius]

*The Marble Surroundings of the Emperor's Chamber did not shine with the glint of the sun today. The Great Emperor A'arook Sat in his throne, and his priests sat beside him. The Window covers were down, making the room Dark. In the Center stood a holo recorder, which played the messege that one of the Crewmen secretly recorded before The Loss of Kamamgah's Fleet. the Kumum'Garsha male stood Looking around cautiously. The messege was filled with static, most likley because the ship was enduring such damage.*

" My Great Emperor------ we ------- our ship --- heavy damge.-----need help.-------Kamamgah does not say it----I feel He...Needs Help. -------great judges----hel-"

*with that the messege ended. There was Silence in the room, as if someone muted the world. A'arook, the Emperor, Looked at the now shut off Recorder. His Eyes seemed Locked on it, like A firing Computer locked on a ship. The Priests remained quiet, taking in what they heard*

[darius]

* A'arook Stirrs a bit. in a Rage He Jumps up and lands by the holorecorder. he picks it up and throws it at the wall, breaking right through the wall. He Roars Loudly, and Begins to Violently Strike the walls, with strength comparable to that of asteroids hitting the surface of a moon (metaphorically speaking ). he than stood at the center of the room, breathing heavily, as rays from the sun entered through the newly made holes in the wall. One of the Priests Finally Spoke.*

This was....expected at the least. he went against the will of the judges...

*A'arook slowly turned to the high Priest*

We Knew this would happen. we told him to wait! he damned us all! you were there my king!

*A'arook begin to slowly walk to the high Priest*

He requested the judges to Shame you! Death is his earned Punishment...H..How can you even be sentimental to that fool! he was Blinded by hunger for power!

*A'arook slowly walked closer...closer*

you exiled him! he was no longer your brother, no longer your blood! these were your words!

*A'arook Stood Face to Face with the Priest, although he was bigger than the priest. Much bigger. his hot Breath heated the Priest's face*

[darius]

*The King's Hand moved lightning fast, like a viper when it catches its prey. His hand wrapped around teh skull of the high priest, and he raised him up into the air.the Priest's yells could be heard though they were muffled by A'arook's powerful hand.*

Blood is stronger than words

*with a loud Crack A'arook closed his hand on the Priest's skull, destroying it to rubble. he dropped the body, and the skin and flesh of the skull seemed to look like somthing resembeling ooz on the ground. The King Began to pound the priest's body, destroying his bones, and ripping through skin, flesh, and anything else in the body. He did not stop, even when it was obvious he was simply pounding the ground, for he ground up the body of the priest. his rage was not yet over. The Other priests did not move, knowing that would mean their death. They would have to slowly waited until A'arook relaxed again.*

[darius]

*finally the king returned to his throne, and sat there looking empty. empty but angry. enraged
One of the Priests gathered his courage, and fearfully asked the mighty A'arook*

M-My L-Lord....W what will....we d-do?

*A'arook simply looked at the center of the room. suddenly his faced turned devilish. His face became what to many would be the epitome of Anger and Hate.*

We Will Conquer that galaxy. Every last sentient responsible in any way, be them a worker, a soldier, a pilot ANYTHING. will be destroyed. Any sentient who gets in our way of Destroing our enemies in any way, will be crushed by our Vengence. None shall stop us. And the one Fully Responsible. The Captain of that ship. I want her Alive.

H-Her, My Lord?

*A'arook Looked at the Fearful Priest*

Her.

[darius]

*The Kumum'Garsha fleets Arrived from countles Conquered Planets unto Garsha. Their Fleet seemed Inifinite. Massive amounts of powerful Capital ships Orbited the Planet like a giant dark cloud. Numerous Star fighters were docked on the capital ships, ready for deployment at any moment. Every Capital Ship Was cargoing over 1000 Power Shells, and over 500 mega shells, that would rip through ships like scisors rip through paper. A'arook Stood on the Tallest tower on Garsha, overlooking the forming of his troops. Many more weere brought from the their training, The Ultimate warriors, resistant to most pain, and far more powerful than any other species. he smiled. soon he would be ready*