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Lord Chili didn't escape without a tail. He was followed as closely as possible by the last bastion of resistance against him, and they were furious.

Faisceau steps to the helm of the ship, pressing her fingers to her forehead to focus-- she targeted everyone she could with her energy, and in one swoop, tried to project a message to all of them. It would resound through the heads of Lord Chili, and everyone that considered themselves an ally of him; anyone who recognized the woman would notice that it was a far cry from how she usually sounded.

She started off strong, skipping directly to the point; they would arrive soon, and she felt the need to declare. "Lord Chili, we are coming to take your life. For the lives you have stolen, for the places and times you have taken and claimed. You're a monster and a criminal. You've destroyed the culture of countless races and your greed blinds you. We are coming to destroy you."

She directs her focus to the others-- his army.

"Anyone that wishes to escape this punishment has this last chance-- you can turn your back on him when we arrive, and fight with us to bring peace to this universe. Otherwise, we will crush you, too, and feel no remorse for it. Make your bed and lie in it... But nonetheless, Lord Chili, you shall never escape this wrath."

"Prepare yourself, monster. We are coming to do you harm."