Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170326182931

"I'm certainly not going to miss you, after you blew up two rooms, invaded my domain, and tried to take that which does not belong to you!"  "I guess you do want to blow us all to hell."

ICARUS scratches the back of his helmet with one hand. <Please. I'm not asking this of you for me. If the Trieste explodes, it will kill us all. Then, the Resurrection Drones will construct the Trieste anew. Sure, you'd have the Trieste out of your hair for a couple months, but it would be back, in all its glory. So you'd essentially have wasted your time and effort, sacrificing yourselves to temporarily banish a fairly nonaggressive enemy. Face it, it's not like TheJanadianKing goes off on crusades of monster villages. He doesn't come into your town or city and start dropping lethal bombs. He just keeps to himself, mostly. It would be easier to try and persuade him than to force him. He's ain't one for being forced. He values his freedom and his flight over anything else, and it takes a hell of a lot of power to take it away from him.> ICARUS wriggles free and changes form, taking the appearance of the ship's head scientist, curtly tucking his hands behind his back.  His form disintegrates, reverting back into a virtual omnipresence.