05-09-2011, 01:44 AM
ENTRY TWENTY-FOUR
The plague of armed conflict had now spread even further, engulfing the Tilkata and ensuring that galactic peace was a fleeting commodity.
Granny Goodness, Ambassador of War to the Consortium, now held the dubious distinction of dual ambassadorships, for she was now Ambassador of War to the Tilkata, as well.
Acting on orders from Darkseid, himself, Granny Goodness initiated a military strike against the large Tilkatan space freighter, Colony Prime, disabling its engines and leaving it a sitting duck just floating in space.
Parademons then boarded the ill-fated freighter, taking hostage its entire crew, and flying it back to the nearest Apokoliptian War Forge. There, in relatively short order, the massive vessel was stripped of any usable technology, and scrapped to provide material for a huge new statue crafted in the likeness of Darkseid's image.
The Consortium space freighter, SystemBus, witnessing the attack, prepared to flee the system for the safety of deep space well beyond this star system's gravitational pull. Granny Goodness, ever alert for just such a ploy, locked its Apokoliptian sensors on target.
A huge explosion lit up the target zone! SystemBus and its crew were suddenly no more, blown to smithereens in the twinkling of an eye. The Consortium had craved war, and now it was beginning to reap the just reward of its years of misguided policy. On the Consortium homeworld, many citizens now began to clamor for their government to sue for peace.
While far out in in the vastness of space, a sole pair of eyes began to glow bright crimson.
He already knew the outcome of the battles, even as his imperial messenger approached his throne room to deliver him the news.
His enemies would yield to him that which he sought, or entire worlds would fall prey to the fury of his galactic wrath.
The plague of armed conflict had now spread even further, engulfing the Tilkata and ensuring that galactic peace was a fleeting commodity.
Granny Goodness, Ambassador of War to the Consortium, now held the dubious distinction of dual ambassadorships, for she was now Ambassador of War to the Tilkata, as well.
Acting on orders from Darkseid, himself, Granny Goodness initiated a military strike against the large Tilkatan space freighter, Colony Prime, disabling its engines and leaving it a sitting duck just floating in space.
Parademons then boarded the ill-fated freighter, taking hostage its entire crew, and flying it back to the nearest Apokoliptian War Forge. There, in relatively short order, the massive vessel was stripped of any usable technology, and scrapped to provide material for a huge new statue crafted in the likeness of Darkseid's image.
The Consortium space freighter, SystemBus, witnessing the attack, prepared to flee the system for the safety of deep space well beyond this star system's gravitational pull. Granny Goodness, ever alert for just such a ploy, locked its Apokoliptian sensors on target.
A huge explosion lit up the target zone! SystemBus and its crew were suddenly no more, blown to smithereens in the twinkling of an eye. The Consortium had craved war, and now it was beginning to reap the just reward of its years of misguided policy. On the Consortium homeworld, many citizens now began to clamor for their government to sue for peace.
While far out in in the vastness of space, a sole pair of eyes began to glow bright crimson.
He already knew the outcome of the battles, even as his imperial messenger approached his throne room to deliver him the news.
His enemies would yield to him that which he sought, or entire worlds would fall prey to the fury of his galactic wrath.