Post by Ares on Aug 25, 2010 12:52:18 GMT -5
The Transgression of Faith orbited the Covenant Reformation's most populated colony, Heretics' Hindrance. The mighty Destroyer, spanning a massive length of 1500 meters from bow to stern, stayed over the capital city, named Hymaen. The huge purple ship glided over the planet, thousands of tiny lights on the hull made by windows of the opulent apartments, armories, and barracks.
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The High Prophet of Obedience sat upon a mighty throne. The hovering chair, colored shiny purple, glided down a large set of steps in his war vessel's mausoleum-esque bridge. Two huge, wing-like ornaments stuck upward from the back of his Gravity Throne, a bright purplish-silver. The Second Hierarch looked about calmly, his emerald eyes crossing over his loyal followers. Now, The First Hierarch, the High Prophet of Tolerance, certainly led his Jiralhanae to victory. But Obedience... simply didn't care for those filthy savages. Now, the Lekgolo and the Yanme'e... they were different.
The Second Hierarch spoke to a Mgalekgolo assemblage that was standing nearby. The massive Hunter was clad in shining gold and silver armor, made to match the identical creature next to it. "Qaoduna Zita Pattor," he said by way of greeting. Turning to the identical Mgalakegolo, he continued, "and Werumai Zita Ogoo. It is an honor to see you this day. Come, friends. We are to speak with my brethren, the Yanme'e Queen, the Jiralhanae Chieftain and the Kig-Yar Magister momentarily. Follow to the Temple, brothers."
The High Prophet of Obedience then turned, his Gravity Throne gliding up the impressive set of stairs in the exotically beautiful Mausoleum. Ascending roughly a hundred feet of stairs, the floating Prophet entered a spacious construct that resembled a highly advanced gazebo. Obedience continued to drift into the Gravity Lift in the center of the room, shooting up almost fifty feet into the Observation Chamber. The youngest Prophet moved to the side so as to allow room for his companions to enter. Once the pair of Mgalekgolo arrived, the Second Hierarch waved his hand through a hologram that appeared by his throne.
The six arch-like constructs on the edges of the platform sprung to life, a full-color, three-dimensional shape being created in each one. The holograms were as such: The largest arch facing Obedience created the hologram of the First Hierarch- the High Prophet of Tolerance. On either side of him, holograms sent from the separate flagships of the Third and Fourth Hierarchs- Temperance and Humility, respectively- appeared. Behind Obedience, the image of Vatarus, Chieftain of the Brutes, and his de facto aide, the auburn-bearded Autumus, sprung to life. The arches on either side of that displayed the currently predominant Yanme'e Queen and the Kig-Yar Magistrate.
Obedience paused, letting all the holographic beings perfect their connections, then spoke.
"I, the Second Hierarch, the High Prophet of Obedience, have humbly called this meeting of the Covenant Reformation's Powers together. I bring important news to you all- in this system, we have detected something we never wanted to... the Parasite. As well as this, we have good reason to believe that the commanders of both the Sangheili and the humans are alive inside an uninfected Phantom that is piloting towards our Fleet."
He decided to let it sink in.
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((OOC/ So basically, all the Prophets are on separate ships, as are leaders of the Brutes, the Jackals and the Drones. Knock yourselves out =D))
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The High Prophet of Obedience sat upon a mighty throne. The hovering chair, colored shiny purple, glided down a large set of steps in his war vessel's mausoleum-esque bridge. Two huge, wing-like ornaments stuck upward from the back of his Gravity Throne, a bright purplish-silver. The Second Hierarch looked about calmly, his emerald eyes crossing over his loyal followers. Now, The First Hierarch, the High Prophet of Tolerance, certainly led his Jiralhanae to victory. But Obedience... simply didn't care for those filthy savages. Now, the Lekgolo and the Yanme'e... they were different.
The Second Hierarch spoke to a Mgalekgolo assemblage that was standing nearby. The massive Hunter was clad in shining gold and silver armor, made to match the identical creature next to it. "Qaoduna Zita Pattor," he said by way of greeting. Turning to the identical Mgalakegolo, he continued, "and Werumai Zita Ogoo. It is an honor to see you this day. Come, friends. We are to speak with my brethren, the Yanme'e Queen, the Jiralhanae Chieftain and the Kig-Yar Magister momentarily. Follow to the Temple, brothers."
The High Prophet of Obedience then turned, his Gravity Throne gliding up the impressive set of stairs in the exotically beautiful Mausoleum. Ascending roughly a hundred feet of stairs, the floating Prophet entered a spacious construct that resembled a highly advanced gazebo. Obedience continued to drift into the Gravity Lift in the center of the room, shooting up almost fifty feet into the Observation Chamber. The youngest Prophet moved to the side so as to allow room for his companions to enter. Once the pair of Mgalekgolo arrived, the Second Hierarch waved his hand through a hologram that appeared by his throne.
The six arch-like constructs on the edges of the platform sprung to life, a full-color, three-dimensional shape being created in each one. The holograms were as such: The largest arch facing Obedience created the hologram of the First Hierarch- the High Prophet of Tolerance. On either side of him, holograms sent from the separate flagships of the Third and Fourth Hierarchs- Temperance and Humility, respectively- appeared. Behind Obedience, the image of Vatarus, Chieftain of the Brutes, and his de facto aide, the auburn-bearded Autumus, sprung to life. The arches on either side of that displayed the currently predominant Yanme'e Queen and the Kig-Yar Magistrate.
Obedience paused, letting all the holographic beings perfect their connections, then spoke.
"I, the Second Hierarch, the High Prophet of Obedience, have humbly called this meeting of the Covenant Reformation's Powers together. I bring important news to you all- in this system, we have detected something we never wanted to... the Parasite. As well as this, we have good reason to believe that the commanders of both the Sangheili and the humans are alive inside an uninfected Phantom that is piloting towards our Fleet."
He decided to let it sink in.
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((OOC/ So basically, all the Prophets are on separate ships, as are leaders of the Brutes, the Jackals and the Drones. Knock yourselves out =D))