The Four Great Old Bastards

[Current Old Bastard Fleet: Overwhelming]

[Current Old Bastard Technology: Overwhelming]

[Current Old Bastard Economy: Overwhelming]

[Current Old Bastard Attitude: Heart of Praise]

{Rixian Seed Empire: Good morning, adorable little ones. We never expected you to display such psionic power. Perhaps you share a profound connection with the prophet Zarqlan.}

{Rixian Seed Empire: When the Great Prophet wielded his divine power, all within and beyond the universe honored him as a prophet. The Heavenly People even revered him as a Saint and worship him to this day. The bargain we... struck with Zarqlan has also endured to this day... But enough of that. Little ones, have you something to report?}

{Interstellar Human Military Junta: Great Ancient Empire! Our Sea of Stars is under threat from the Gray Tempest. We fledgling civilizations implore you to dispatch your heavenly forces to crush the Gray Tempest and save the Sea of Stars!}

{Interstellar Human Military Junta: [Document] "Joint Petition of the Nations of the Sea of Stars," (pleas for aid from every nation, expressed in earnest words and tearful appeals, conveying their deep respect for the Lost Empire and their desperate desire for help.)}

{Rixian Seed Empire: The Gray Tempest... I am aware of it. Since you have pleaded with us so earnestly, we will not stand idly by.}

{Interstellar Human Military Junta: Thank you a thousand times over! Great Rixian Seed Empire! All the nations of the Sea of Stars bask in your radiance!}

{Rixian Seed Empire: Give thanks for our mercy, little ones.}