[b][u]Lord of the World[/u][/b] [b][i]Oberon, above the Hand of Judgement...[/i][/b] A ship hovers over the Federation cruiser, small, but with a massive and powerful array of weapons. It hovered there for multiple minutes, coming close to half an hour. A voice spoke, one that was strong and hearty. "We're over the drop zone. You sure you can make this?" One that was distorted, yet human responded, obviously having a sense of humor. "If I don't, tell you mother she was great last night." The first voice seemed to chuckle, it was scratchy and hard to discern as a chuckle, but it was one. [i]Clunk Clunk Clunk[/i] The ship rocked with those sounds, a man looking off the ship and down at his target. He smiled and jumped, hurtling towards his target. He balled up, like a cannonball and seemed to enlarge, until people on the ground watched in horror... The ship hovered there, a mobile base for the Feds. Civilains, soldiers and POWs were in it alike, all doing what they would normally do. Little did they know what was about to happen. The man continued to fly towards his target, as he broke the atmosphere. He was clouded in fire, looking like a meteor as he smashed into the ship. He had hit the engines, and the ship went nose up, back down, cracking in the middle. The impact. The impact of the man was enough to knock everyone off their feet and onto the ground. Most of the people near the engines died instantly as the man went through the cruiser. The ship began to fall... The man, once through the ship began to shrink. He hit the ground, causing a massive sound wave that broke all glass for a mile. The ground shook when he hit. A building even fell. Through the dust, two glowing, red eyes show, looking purely evil. The ship came down in flames behind the eyes, lighting up the city. Buildings fell, people died, and the ground shook. Screams and blood flooded people's senses, their footing was gone, soldiers and civilians were dying left and right. He stood, towering over anyone near him. Two, massive turrets deployed from his shoulders and spun up, opening fire. They mowed down anyone they could hit, the only survivors were the ones that he couldn't see or the ones that were behind cover... [spoiler]Open to those on Oberon...[/spoiler]