Post by Forlin (old) on May 30, 2009 2:39:48 GMT -5
YOU WILL NEVER WIN. THEY WILL NOT BELIEVE IT.
TRUE, CRAYAK, BUT SOME WILL. AND THOSE THAT CAN WILL FIGHT.
IT WILL BE TOO LATE FOR THEM.
WE SHALL SEE, CRAYAK; WE SHALL SEE.
My name is Gasedion-Hantofar-Palabran. I am an Andalite Captain-Prince. For years, I have opposed the Yeerks, a parasitic race that have spread like a disease upon the galaxy. I commanded the Dome Ship StarSweeper, one of our many Dome ships. Yeerks can hardly stand up against these ships, but our forces are spread too thin across the galaxy. Regardless, we are its main opposition.
These books were known as Animorphs. They were not merely entertainment for young children; they were inspired by the Ellimist himself, to inform the youths of the terrors that would befall them. Some of the facts were correct; some were not. Some would become humanity’s reality soon enough. But the Crayak also played his part in the creation of these books; after all, what human could think something as bizarre as a Hork-Bajir or an Andalite could be real, especially after it was in a work of fiction?
Visser One ordered a silent invasion of Earth prior to the creation of the books. Visser Three was ordered by the Yeerk Council to complete this invasion. He is not happy with how he must do it, but even so, with his ability, the world will belong to the Yeerks’ within the end of this year...but not if I can help it, as the humans say.
My small, one-man vessel remained cloaked as it emerged from Earth’s atmosphere. From there, I began to scan for Yeerk ships. It was just as I expected: one deadly Blade ship, two massive insect-like Pool ships, in addition to a truck ship: used to supply the ships orbiting Earth. I had my doubts that this was the entire fleet; I am sure there were others, hidden where my albeit superior radar could not find them.
From there, I accessed my computer, and the connection that led to the human Internet. The interface in front of me mimicked the simple human operating system, allowing me to tap in with ease; the signal would be traced from Africa. I searched for Yeerks, and sites about them; I came up with a forum: fitey777.proboards.com . And from there, I posted my message.
(Respond to this as your character accessing and posting to the forums).
TRUE, CRAYAK, BUT SOME WILL. AND THOSE THAT CAN WILL FIGHT.
IT WILL BE TOO LATE FOR THEM.
WE SHALL SEE, CRAYAK; WE SHALL SEE.
My name is Gasedion-Hantofar-Palabran. I am an Andalite Captain-Prince. For years, I have opposed the Yeerks, a parasitic race that have spread like a disease upon the galaxy. I commanded the Dome Ship StarSweeper, one of our many Dome ships. Yeerks can hardly stand up against these ships, but our forces are spread too thin across the galaxy. Regardless, we are its main opposition.
These books were known as Animorphs. They were not merely entertainment for young children; they were inspired by the Ellimist himself, to inform the youths of the terrors that would befall them. Some of the facts were correct; some were not. Some would become humanity’s reality soon enough. But the Crayak also played his part in the creation of these books; after all, what human could think something as bizarre as a Hork-Bajir or an Andalite could be real, especially after it was in a work of fiction?
Visser One ordered a silent invasion of Earth prior to the creation of the books. Visser Three was ordered by the Yeerk Council to complete this invasion. He is not happy with how he must do it, but even so, with his ability, the world will belong to the Yeerks’ within the end of this year...but not if I can help it, as the humans say.
My small, one-man vessel remained cloaked as it emerged from Earth’s atmosphere. From there, I began to scan for Yeerk ships. It was just as I expected: one deadly Blade ship, two massive insect-like Pool ships, in addition to a truck ship: used to supply the ships orbiting Earth. I had my doubts that this was the entire fleet; I am sure there were others, hidden where my albeit superior radar could not find them.
From there, I accessed my computer, and the connection that led to the human Internet. The interface in front of me mimicked the simple human operating system, allowing me to tap in with ease; the signal would be traced from Africa. I searched for Yeerks, and sites about them; I came up with a forum: fitey777.proboards.com . And from there, I posted my message.
In searching for a site with believers, I manage to find this. I must admit I am rather surprised that there are humans able to truly believe the Yeerk threat is real. I am here to confirm to you it is. My name is Gasedion, and I am certain you can tell from my name that I am not from around here. I do not care if you believe me to be real or not; I only come with a message. I am in the possession of an Escafil device – a piece of Andalite technology that will give you the morphing power you have read of in the books. I only ask that you are willing to use this power to fight the Yeerks. Further instructions will be detailed below once I have received responses.
Do you wish for this power? If you do, simply post a response here.
Yeerks: if you intend to come here to take this technology away from me, or take myself or the believers as a host, I want you to know that I have taken special measures to ensure you will be unable to get to me.
Do you wish for this power? If you do, simply post a response here.
Yeerks: if you intend to come here to take this technology away from me, or take myself or the believers as a host, I want you to know that I have taken special measures to ensure you will be unable to get to me.
(Respond to this as your character accessing and posting to the forums).
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