Muhhaha, i sit in my room, plunged in eerie darkness, the only light glowing from the aura of the computer screen. I sit, waiting for my turn to end. I am the leader of the Deadstar Allinace, i am High Regent Deadstar, i am at war with the pesky force that is the Ixaris Continuum, but they are going to get whats coming to them, oh yes they are in for it. An evil smile spreads across my lips as i order my 3 fleets to converge into their main system. Sweat drops off my forehead as i plan the landing of 500 troops on their main homeworld. Each step must be carried out perfectly. I'm about to sned out my Last fleet, the only thing standing between my demise and the destruction of the ixaris. I'm about to sign them to galactic history when all of a sudden.
"Do the Dishwasher!!!"
My hand slips from this rupture in my solitude. My ships use all their movement to move next to the planet i want to destroy.
"Do the dishwasher??? I'm the f&@%$Łg High regent, this household chore has just cost me my 10 step plan to galactic domination!!!! How dare thee disrupt such plans, now the plague of ships can be seen flying to my home planets."
I wander off to do such chore as my empire crumbles, mumbling obscenities under my breath
Sorry but i couldn't help posting this
[ October 18, 2002, 19:59: Message edited by: Raging Deadstar ]