Your reasoning is as hollow as your threats.

Just a friendly bit of realism here. Chadd, you are in no spot to demand as the above said groups could just invade you, take your planets; take your yards; and destroy your fleet leaving your Empire like a new group.

Thank God someone was here to state the obvious, or I never would've been able to figure it out on my own.

Emperor Fearsons seems to be clinging to some last lifeline. One that, I'm afraid, the rest of us cannot see.

Emperor Fearsons, your attempts at resisting would be deemed noble, where it not for the fact that there is nothing noble about you or your actions.

You must realize that the Empire and its allies can crush you like the proverbial bug that you are. You are surrounded with hostiles and, I can assure you, will die unless you meet the demands set before you.

You may wish to go out in a blaze of glory, but you'll be the only one to see it that way. The rest of us will tell our children stories of 'Idiot Fearsons and His Demise', and you will live in legend... as the man who slaughtered thousands needlessly.

Not the best approach.

This war has cost hundreds of thousands of lives already. End it now, before it gets out of hand.

~sighs~ It looks like the War must go on.

Careful, Isstal.

If you bang those wardrums any harder, they'll break.

-Viryn Quell,
Freelance Author

Becareful Viryn, because if you speak out of turn anymore, you may loose your voice. :)

Careful, Viryn.

If you don't learn to keep your mouth, or pen, silent, you may find yourself on the wrong end of a blaster.

If you all so insist on acting as barbaric fools...then do so, you will suffer many pains in the process, I assure you.

Listen to him, Chadd speaks from experiance.