#valorcommander

[unitytower-rp]

wah hello!!! i'd like to drop hulda, sorry for the hassle!!! /m\

The little grunt will be missed, but it's no hassle!

Hulda will be dropped for you.

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[skuntankerous]

Commander-in-Chief || Saturn / Jupiter

There was no denying the fact that the Sinnoh region’s largest industrial mogul and leader of Team Galactic was more than adept at public speaking.  His voice was like silk, his words like honey.  When Cyrus spoke, it was if an artist laced his words with the addictive toxins of the heart’s desires; ideals went down easy with a charming demeanor and the promise of a new world.  It was to these words, among other reasons, that the Commander had said ‘yes.’  It was to these words that many a man was taken for a fool.

It was quite a sight to see, Cyrus performing.  He gestured and looked at the audience, as if engaging them in serious conversation.  Her magenta eyes flicked to her fellow Commanders, lingering at last on the thin body that was Saturn.  He knew, just like she knew, that their boss’ words were nothing like the man behind them.  Jupiter’s eyebrow raised as she caught his eye; perhaps he, too, thought of the upcoming disappointment and transformation of this new group of would-bes.  With his eloquent and well-rehearsed speech concluded, Cyrus stepped away from the podium and walked through the immense curtain behind him, applause trailing in his wake.  

The time now appropriate to wander, Jupiter removed herself from her position and headed Saturn’s direction.  When she was close enough for him to hear over the chattering crowd, she said, “This is a particularly lively bunch, wouldn’t you agree?”  The younger man turned to face her, his arms behind his back, not dissimilar to Cyrus’ standing position of choice.  ”Some would even call it a shame.  To see such excitable eyes and to feel the aliveness of their souls slowly escape the crevasses of their ‘incompleteness’…  Well, perhaps that, too, is a side effect of life.”

The Commander looked back towards her co-worker, expecting a huffy rebuttal.  But instead of a clever remark, she was met with silence: the thin line of sweat that veiled his forehead was all but unnoticeable.  lnstead of drawing unnecessary attention from the scattering crowd to his poor health, Jupiter tilted her head slightly before a smirk appeared on her painted lips.  “My, my, Saturn, it looks like you’ve over-exerted yourself.  There is a bench just over there; perhaps you had better sit down.  It would not do for Cyrus to see you faint.”

[unitytower-rp]

[galactic commander saturn is here!]

Welcome, Saturn! Can we get a ride to space?

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