"<It seems that the galaxy is very unstable>," Tanaka said thoughtfully, a mildly concerned look gracing his features. "<When alliances shift so quickly, one must wonder who will be your friend on day and your enemy the next.>"
The Shogun sipped his sake for a moment before speaking again.
"<We, too, had a time like that. Where greed and gain outweighed honor and virtue. It was many thousands of years ago. My ancestors fought in the wars then, though they stayed true to the Emperor. We had our shipyards at the time, owned by the Tanaka family. They weren't for space ships then. At least, not all of them. We hadn't finished converting them over, you see. We built ships for the war and my family crewed them. My ancestors commanded the ships and fleets then. At that time, we'd lost most of the advanced - well, for us it was advanced - technology you see today. We fought with guns fired with chemical propellant and with swords and armor. A rare few armies fielded blaster weapons. Casualties were immense and the whole world was engulfed in flames. After a while, when the fighting died down, we realized how wasteful and costly it all was and a treaty was formed. Before the fighting, the Emperor ruled supreme as we had no need for military might of that level of organization. When the treaty was signed, however, the Daimyo commanding the victorious forces took the position of Shogun to wield the military might of Asahi in the hopes of preventing another world war. So far, it has been successful for the most part. We have had many conflicts and wars since then, but none to that extent. Unfortunately, it seems that we are to find ourselves in a similar war, only this time it will involve a great many worlds.>"
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