Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20171103171830/@comment-29637681-20171129204355

A Liopleurodon snatches Cinder and swims off back to the mainland. It comes back for another round, this time ferrying a Dilophosaurus.

As the theropod makes a command, dozens of Dimorphodon rain down on the ship. Equipped with gunpowder, fermented fruit, and flames, they explode upon contact and tear off a plank of the boat with them. Right when the Liopleurodon crashes into the ship, the theropod on its back jumps off and lands on the ship’s deck.

“Ayy, Adder, great—“

The Dilophosaurus cuts off Wraak’s sentence with a jab to the throat. “That man is dead. His name’s Lieutenant Salvo now.”

Advancing forwards, he commands his Deinonychus cavalry to start climbing onto the ship. They scale the walls and crawl through the cannons. “Whatever you are(Glory), just know that you have no right to kill anybody here. None of you do. This ship is for me, and for me only. I own all rights to it, and therefore only I may kill anybody on this boat, and that includes you.”

He stabs Glory’s eye. “The flames that consume us all are the property of the Dilophosaurus Empire. Mad scientists, they and they only have the rights to this planet. In the grand scheme of it...''you. Are. Nothing.''”

Lieutenant Salvo throws Glory overboard. The Liopleurodon chomps on her and starts drowning her underwater, all while seeking to chomp Lucious. “I don’t have time to crack jokes with anybody, much less those who are below me.” As he growls this he shoots a glare at Hannibal, who does not have a prosthetic and therefore is of very low rank in the Empire; he doesn’t even have his own army.

Salvo prepares to slaughter the Rebels, all while more sucide bomber Dimorphodons and cavalry Deinonychus gather behind him. Coughing, his right prosthetic arm splits open into two smaller arms, which bare four seven-inch long claws each.

“In the name of our God, Emperor Dmitri, you are to surrender your ship immediately.”