Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-29839052-20150717225215/@comment-25908355-20150718113006

???: Greetings Iolite and Sard.

Both bow to the figure.

???: You may not know me, so I will introduce myself. I am admiral Tevyon, admiral of the 14th fleet of the Federation.

Sard: How come you are not yet loyal to BD?

Tevyon: Because Blue Diamond did not ask the people for the alliance. After the war, new politicans were elected by the Homeworld, thus the outcome was a parliament that is pro-Homeworld, and a population that hates them with a burning passion. I am one of the few admirals that were not re-elected by the Homeworld. The spirit of the Federation flows through my veins, and I am ready to act against our corrupt leaders. That is the reason I allied with the order.

Iolite: Didn't you win the war?

Tevyon: Do not listen to the state's lies. We have lost, and half of the entire army was destroyed. The 14th fleet alone was reduced to just 3 cruisers, 1 capital ship and a few dozen fighters.

Sard: That still seems like a lot, sir.

Tevyon: To put things in perspective, the Homeworld 3rd fleet holds 12 cruisers, 2 capital ships and a few hundred fighters. And remember, that's just a scout fleet. I won't mention the 2nd and 12th for the sake of not depressing you any longer.

Iolite: And where are the ships?

Tevyon: Come with me.

Tevyon goes to a window, which overlooks the ship graveyard. 4 terriblly-hit ships stand outside, surrounded by little vessels which looked abandoned.

Sard: Sir? They don't look too well..

Iolite: Yeah...

Tevyon pulls out a radio: Boys, cloaks off.

Suddenly, the ships begin to glow, before revealing that the destroyed versions were only holograms. The true ships looked amazing.

Tevyon: That's the last of the 14th fleet of the Federation. SS Babylon, SS Freedom, SS Devil and SS Pride. Usually, a fleet has an admiral, with a series of advisors apointed to work with him in commanding the ships. You currently appear to hold the most knowledge needed to command the fleet alongside me. Do you accept?

Iolite: It will be a true honour sir. I accept.

Sard is speechless, trying to comprehend the situation.

Sard: *mummbling* Y-y-y-yes.

Tevyon: Very well. Tell your friends about it. I will await your arrival back here.