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07-28-2013, 01:27 AM
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"You offer us nothing more than permission to do what it is we have already done." Her words were quiet still, calm and collected. The little shadow mare had waited until this pegasus had completed her speech, offering them an alliance where they were still allowed to steal one another in acts of war? The Qian had only moved against the Assassins because they had attempted - and failed - to weaken them, to steal their members, to pick them apart piece by piece. But The Qian was stronger than they, they showed no weakness, where the Assassins did. The Assassins were unable to defend themselves - evidenced by the growth in the number of prisoners held within their borders that called themselves Assassins - and then they did not take responsibility for their actions when they were confronted with the consequences.
It was further evidenced now, as this General attempted to forge an alliance which made no promises of protection or future peace. Did the fool not realise that if the Assassins had just let the Qian be, they would not have ended up as Prisoners of the very land they sought? "We have only taken those who have directly threatened us as our Prisoners. It is no fault of ours that we are more capable of defending ourselves than the group you pledge your allegiance to." Cool and calm, her words were direct and to the point. These fools made no promises of eliminating future threats, no promises of peace or safety between the two groups, and until such a promise was offered, Mirage would hear nothing from them. Even if it was offered, the mare was quite convinced that the dishonesty that laid within the hearts of the Assassins (memories flickered to Demetrie, to Ignita, and even to Chemical, one of their current captives) she could hardly trust them to keep their word. "Leave, now. If you do not, I will be forced to insist." Mirage the DragonHeart
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