Excitement is in the air. The last WHOREAL planet in Galaxy 1 vanquished, a feeling of happiness transpire in all the glorious soldiers of União Portuguesa! A job well done lads!
But now it’s time to look into the future. Taking part of the Whilibarj School for the Terminally Craven was a very positive experience, but there were whispers.
Whispers that the graduation hadn’t been actually achieved.
Whispers saying that we must now face the BORG, and prove which side deserves to no longer be accused of being terminally craven by Master Whilibarj.
We were stunned. The Borg had been nothing but nice to us, always respectful, and cared that our fleets wouldn’t engage in suicidal combat.
But the community demands it, or so it seems.
We therefore, respectfully, declare war on the BORG.