[ WP ] There she is , the Lord High Counselor , self-proclaimed future ruler of Earth and terror of a thousand planets . A smile creeps up on your face as you switch your comm to translate your words into Comeric . You still ca n't believe that it 's you who gets to deliver the news .

Captain Astran stood at the bridge of his dreadnought class ship and looked over the continents of earth with it's wispy clouds and pearly waters. He stood proud, of his people and what they had accomplished. He stood ready for anything, knowing his people had his back. 
 
 `` Captain!'' A sharp, young female voice echoed out over the inter-comm. 
 `` Yes, m'lady?'' His dulcet tone gently weaving back to her. 
 `` High orbit has been secured, well done. As your reward, you can tell Earth the good news.'' 
 Astran smiled. `` With pleasure, Lord high counsellor.'' 
 
 He turned around and headed to his seat, other ships were now heading down into the atmosphere. Smaller craft and some shuttles began to glow red as friction took it's effect against their metallic surfaces. There were hundreds in view. 
 
 The captain sat down in his seat and summoned a panel of lights and colours with a motion of his hand. He dragged a window aside, pressed a symbol and a small microphone was presented to him. He snatched it up and whisked away his control panel. 
 
 `` Citizens of Earth'' he proudly began. `` Our heritage stretches back hundreds of years, to the first colony on Mars and the discovery of faster than light travel. We have come so far since then. Numerous colonies founded, numerous challenges overcome and many disagreements resolved.'' 
 
 The captain stood up and corrected his peaked cap. 
 
 `` This all changed when you turned your back on the frontier worlds. When you abandoned them to starvation and suffocation. You misled the populace here to believe that we were doomed and already dead.'' 
 
 His tone was deeper now, a menacing growl compared to before. 
 
 `` So I now hereby proclaim, Lord High Counsellor Viriallis of the Terran Imperium your new ruler! Terra shall join the thousand worlds conquered before! The throne of humanity shall belong to those who rightfully deserve it! To those who who toiled and suffered for future prosperity of our children!'' 
 
 He paused as a chilling silence filled the room. Nothing but the hum of the ship and a the occasional click of boots was heard. 
 
 `` People of Terra, formerly Earth. You are to submit to Imperial authorities and accept her most gracious Viriallis as your new ruler, as the ruler of all mankind!'' 
 
 After this almighty roar he sits down again slowly and leans closer to the microphone. 
 
 ``... Or you shall suffer the consequences of such a vile treason.''
