Post by Da Brain on Apr 25, 2007 9:26:44 GMT -5
On board the bridge of the Vorlon Battleship:
Kosh stands on the bridge, listening to the multitude of communications between National Leaders and scientific institutions. Throughout the Galaxy the races prepare for what is to come. They band together to try to find a way to survive what the Shadows devastation will bring.
Kosh's thoughts drift back to a time a millenia ago when the Earth was one of many fertile grounds to plant the seeds of life. Like a proud parent he surveys how the races have grown and the roots of his Order have been sown.
Kosh opens a communications channel directly to the Shadow Home World.
Shadows: Our old friend,... "Time" has treated you well we see.
Kosh: Yes, no thanks to you. Are you ready for what is to come?
Shadows: We have stood ready for a millenia,.... soon we will go beyond the Rim and join the other First Ones as will you.
Kosh: Yes, I to have foreseen my passing the Rim also.
Shadows: The younger races have grown and soon only the fittest will survive to prosper for the next millena.
Kosh: They also show order and unity, your way has failed, it is the Vorlon way that has governed their beginnings and will continue to long after we have made the passing.
Shadows: You are wrong Kosh, they are a product of the Shadows way. The many wars and strife among them to come, will continue to govern their growth, and will cull out the weaker races. Only the fittest will survive to become the next generation of First Ones. The greatest among them will join us in the next millinea, and together we will await our children's arrival then.
Kosh thinks: We are both the parents of these races, and like all the First Ones, have contributed necessary attributes to our children. It is time for them to be on their own now. The passing rapidly approachs.
Shadows: As it ends, so it begins.
Kosh: As it ends, so it begins.
The Communication ends
Kosh stands on the bridge, listening to the multitude of communications between National Leaders and scientific institutions. Throughout the Galaxy the races prepare for what is to come. They band together to try to find a way to survive what the Shadows devastation will bring.
Kosh's thoughts drift back to a time a millenia ago when the Earth was one of many fertile grounds to plant the seeds of life. Like a proud parent he surveys how the races have grown and the roots of his Order have been sown.
Kosh opens a communications channel directly to the Shadow Home World.
Shadows: Our old friend,... "Time" has treated you well we see.
Kosh: Yes, no thanks to you. Are you ready for what is to come?
Shadows: We have stood ready for a millenia,.... soon we will go beyond the Rim and join the other First Ones as will you.
Kosh: Yes, I to have foreseen my passing the Rim also.
Shadows: The younger races have grown and soon only the fittest will survive to prosper for the next millena.
Kosh: They also show order and unity, your way has failed, it is the Vorlon way that has governed their beginnings and will continue to long after we have made the passing.
Shadows: You are wrong Kosh, they are a product of the Shadows way. The many wars and strife among them to come, will continue to govern their growth, and will cull out the weaker races. Only the fittest will survive to become the next generation of First Ones. The greatest among them will join us in the next millinea, and together we will await our children's arrival then.
Kosh thinks: We are both the parents of these races, and like all the First Ones, have contributed necessary attributes to our children. It is time for them to be on their own now. The passing rapidly approachs.
Shadows: As it ends, so it begins.
Kosh: As it ends, so it begins.
The Communication ends
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