Faust

"You failed to stop us when we annihilated your children in the past. Your children shall bow down before our demands and turn over their best agricultural worlds, we have our own people to look out for, [i]Goddess[/i]" The overseer spat at the air, and the Triarian ships turned to show her their broadsides "Your Equestrians shall obey. They shall turn over the top two agricultural worlds and the preciously mentioned Selkath word. Do it, only the greater good shall prevail in the end. You're children have surpluses of food, they do not require their current number of agricultural worlds. Our people demand food, they demand that they be allowed to live, that they not starve to death on the meager rations we can provide because we sacrificed our well being for the greater good, to perform the task you were unable to. I demand that my child should grow up fed properly. I demand the Saeva Simius, great farmers, see the boons of their trade instead of suffering crippling tithes. L have spent over 50,000 years at war, 50,000 years starving. 50,000 years of suffering should end here. Our total population is unsustainable. They must either be fed or decimated, an undesirable conclusion. Decide their fate, Goddess"