The Galactic Adventures of Pierce Darkblade
"I apologize sir, but I do not wish to see any more of the Capital. There are problems that need to be tended to here."
The diplomant seems disgusted; he flicks his purple robe and tightens his hood upon his head. "What do you mean? You wish to stay...here?"
"Yes I do. This is sickening what this government is doing to its own people. These Freevians deserve warm homes, not to be shoved under a massive roof in shanty towns."
Narrowing his orange slitted eyes toward you the diplomat replies angrily, "These people made their choice in life and now they must serve the grand council or face harsh judgement! They should consider themselves lucky we have even built this place for them to fester under!"
Disgusted by his statement you reply, "Get out of here...I do not wish to see your holier than thou council. The plight of this planet is with the people now."
Angrily the diplomat storms away from you. You then begin speaking with the poor Freevians within the commune, trying to figure out why they have allowed themselves to be downtrodden for so long. You discover by talking with them that the poor Freevians really have no means of fighting back against the rich elite of the planet. Even though they outnumber them greatly, all poor Freevians are denied access to weapons and are also banned from contacting anyone from outside their own city, leaving them quite restricted in procurring weaponry.
You speak with a heavy set Freevian named Baldee,a snow shovel bot mechanic. He lets you know that all shovel bots come equipped with sensors that detect violence toward Freevian elite. They attack the elites agressors with large blades that come out of the bots shovel. You ask Baldee if he would know how to reverse the sensor so the bots would attack the elite. He says he does but it would only effect one robot, taking forever to form some sort of shovel bot army. You know that on your ship you have beacon devices that can send the same coding to other robots of the same make. Perhaps you can tweek your own beacon device to make all the shovel bots attack the elite Freevians.
As bitter cold blizzard winds blow in through the commune you see these poor Freevians are already highly interested in what you want to do for them, many following you as you talk to various citizens. They seem to desperately want change for themselves. You have to decide whether your revolution will be peaceful...or violent.
Baldee implores to you that the Freevian high council shows no mercy and would not stand for peaceful protests of their leadership. In a hushed whisper under the blaring blizzard winds pouring through the commune, he insists the revoultion must begin with the blood of the Freevian elite...
The diplomant seems disgusted; he flicks his purple robe and tightens his hood upon his head. "What do you mean? You wish to stay...here?"
"Yes I do. This is sickening what this government is doing to its own people. These Freevians deserve warm homes, not to be shoved under a massive roof in shanty towns."
Narrowing his orange slitted eyes toward you the diplomat replies angrily, "These people made their choice in life and now they must serve the grand council or face harsh judgement! They should consider themselves lucky we have even built this place for them to fester under!"
Disgusted by his statement you reply, "Get out of here...I do not wish to see your holier than thou council. The plight of this planet is with the people now."
Angrily the diplomat storms away from you. You then begin speaking with the poor Freevians within the commune, trying to figure out why they have allowed themselves to be downtrodden for so long. You discover by talking with them that the poor Freevians really have no means of fighting back against the rich elite of the planet. Even though they outnumber them greatly, all poor Freevians are denied access to weapons and are also banned from contacting anyone from outside their own city, leaving them quite restricted in procurring weaponry.
You speak with a heavy set Freevian named Baldee,a snow shovel bot mechanic. He lets you know that all shovel bots come equipped with sensors that detect violence toward Freevian elite. They attack the elites agressors with large blades that come out of the bots shovel. You ask Baldee if he would know how to reverse the sensor so the bots would attack the elite. He says he does but it would only effect one robot, taking forever to form some sort of shovel bot army. You know that on your ship you have beacon devices that can send the same coding to other robots of the same make. Perhaps you can tweek your own beacon device to make all the shovel bots attack the elite Freevians.
As bitter cold blizzard winds blow in through the commune you see these poor Freevians are already highly interested in what you want to do for them, many following you as you talk to various citizens. They seem to desperately want change for themselves. You have to decide whether your revolution will be peaceful...or violent.
Baldee implores to you that the Freevian high council shows no mercy and would not stand for peaceful protests of their leadership. In a hushed whisper under the blaring blizzard winds pouring through the commune, he insists the revoultion must begin with the blood of the Freevian elite...