12-15-2006, 03:20 AM
Marine sighed, leaning on the opposite side of the door frame. "No. The sort of enemy we fight are far further than you could imagine." He began, aware of more Gunships coarsing overhead. "Far on battlefields of ice, cities, and jungles."
The High Marshall fished around his neck until grabbing the tenure of office: a five pointed star with a screaming eagle emerging from its epicenter. "The Foundry protects the people and citizens that create it. We fight darkness and rogue civilizations who wish our people harm. Our Domain spans many planets and systems."
The High Marshall fished around his neck until grabbing the tenure of office: a five pointed star with a screaming eagle emerging from its epicenter. "The Foundry protects the people and citizens that create it. We fight darkness and rogue civilizations who wish our people harm. Our Domain spans many planets and systems."