The image of Emperor Fearsons cuts in as the emblem of the Jutraalian Empire fades into non-existence.
Citizens of the galaxy, of the Jutraalian Empire, and all other sovereignties nigh and abroad, I come to you under the most desperate of circumstances, in a situation that is dire that compares even to the days of the Imperial-Republic Wars. I come to you to explain slaughter, murder, and massacre to the highest degree.
For weeks, months even we have endured the laborous false propaganda that has been slandered forth by the Demosthesian Empire, an unofficial sovereignty that made its claim to power by brainwashing its children, and hiding behind the ruse of an "industrial corporation". We have heard lies and taunts, childish behavior and pointless grabble.
Until then we have tolerated this and shrugged it aside - foolish use of HoloNet is no reason to take up military action and risk lives. However, after the Skirmish at Commenor and the new assault on Tholatin it has become patently clear:
The Demosthesian Empire refuses to cooperate. They will kill until there is nothing left to kill and then they shall enslave, their own indoctrination assures this as I have reported to you.
It is because of this, in direct response to invasion of Confederate Space and the unnecessary slaughter of innocent life, I hereby declare war on the Demosthesian Empire and its splinter terrorist cell, LFX Industrial.
However not only was this my decision. Unanimously was this agreed by the Jutraalian Council, the Jutraalian Congress, and the Jutraalian Joint-Chiefs-of-Staff. It is no longer a time for us to sit idley by and watch as atrocities unbound reap across the galaxy and tear its already fragile existence in two.
Jutraal prepares for war, though it will accept nothing short of victory.
This victory shall be attained through the following:
The liberation of Thyferra
The disarmament of Demoshtesian Warships
The expulsion of Admiral Drayson and the Shadow Operative Ton Karlos, who's name appears in our records as an Imperial Elitist who takes great pleasure in the screaming of his victims
And finally the acknowledgement of the desolation of the indoctrine of the Demosthesian Church.
Emperor Ashar shall pay for the millions being slaughtered on Tholatin as we speak.
Some of you may ask why our fleets are not sent to counter this threat, some of you ask why I do not personally go to oversee the battle and route the Demosthesians where they are at.
I answer you with this: It was only today that the message was able to come to us the severity of the situation. Jutraalian Intelligence agents had been cut off, murdered, or driven to insanity.
It was thanks only to Prince Vondiranach's courageousness that we were able to truly see the inhumanity being wrought onto the planet now.
I speak these words now Seti Ashar, as of this moment you have incurred the wrath of Jutraal. This is never wise, and you, not your people, not your men, shall feel the pain.
Those who wish to surrender thall be accepted with open arms, those who wish to be refugees and flee the tyranny of the Demosthesian Empire are welcome.
But I warn you now Ashar, you will be given no further chances.
