A small speech to attract people to our skirmish. Edit as you see fit, or delete it entirely.
[SIZE=11.5pt]The hand of tyranny spans across the stars! Slowly it engorges, consuming the peaceful planets of the galaxy to feed it’s ever growing warmachine. Relentless hordes of stormtroopers march across the stars and it is up to the diligent few to stop them! They force our family’s to work labor on terrible machines of destruction and should they say no more, they are forced back into line with the stock of a rifle. Men and women are loss in the name of the cause… Brother’s and sister’s we’ve known as family. But, their loss is not in vain, as hundreds more flock to the Martyr’s call, carrying on the flag. Using underhanded tactics and guerrilla warfare we strike at the enemy, fading into the mist to strike again from a new location. The enemy fears our noble crusade, for they know we are not one, but many! Together we stand against the whip of oppression. For to long it has leached the blood from our backs! The time to stand up is now! No longer will our youth be subjugated to the horrors of war torn planet’s! It may take our very lives, but it is our duty to them to beholden a new galaxy of peace, prosperity, and harmony![/SIZE]
[SIZE=11.5pt][member="Cenn Kothari"][/SIZE]