[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/tUm0LZ8.png[/img][/center][center][color=gold][h2]Torag Draken[/h2][/color][/center] Torag nodded and slid his claymore into it's sheathe on his left hip and caught Diana, setting a protective arm across her before dusting her off and standing her up to the side. He left his hand on her shoulder for a moment to make sure she would stay standing after this encounter, then crossed the dried appendages while he listened to both of their propositions. [color=gold]"I see the conditions of the Queen's Treasure as fair. I shall tell Juno to stand down, as well as the other warriors under my command."[/color] He extended is arms and began to trace a sort of golden pentagram into the air before him with his bony fingers. A moment later, the spell took effect and the voice of Torag wormed it's way into the minds of the significant units and commanders of Heaven, causing both an uneasy sensation with welcome news. [color=gold][i]A deal has been struck with the Queen's Treasure and the Queen of Carrion. For all intents and purposes, this battle is over. These two are to leave Alt Signia peacefully."[/i][/color] The spell broke and the lich's voice faded from the heads of those he addressed, forever leaving the haunting image of his voice in their heads. With little left to do now, he crossed his arms and leaned on the wall behind him, crossing his legs. [color=gold]"Maybe, just maybe, war isn't our eternal existence. We've entertained that here today."[/color] He looked up at Bastion and Suprana, chuckling hollowly to himself at just how cheesy that line was, though it was quite clear that he had a point. He honestly had a hard time believing that a warmonger such as himself had said such a thing... Maybe this warmonger had enough fighting for his lifetime. [center][@TheWindel][@Awesomoman64][@LHudson][@Flamelord][@KoL][@Lonewolf685][/center][hr][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/jGxtrS8.png[/img][/center][center][color=brown][h2]Marquis[/h2][/color][/center] After the initial rage from only winging Henry and disabling his flight faded, Marquis resumed his scans of the battlefield through the scope of Bindlebane, searching for another target. Unfortunately for him, his swept over Omega once again just in time to watch him basically become a burning stick of magnesium. Under normal circumstances, purely just from the distance, the AI would've been perfectly fine up in his flying nest... however, a 10x scope tends to complicate the matter just a little. He was blasted with the light, forcing his optical sensor into an overloaded state for a few minutes, during which his back flared open to vent as much heat as it possibly could. He fell to the floor in the process, laying prone and minimizing movement to maximize the process' efficiency, though his comm channel flared up as well, only with the voice of his royal charge. High Queen Eos. She spoke of Grafdakka being mentally impaired at the moment and command shifting to him, and a goal to reach a peaceful solution as quick as possible. Plans had changed drastically, it seemed. The second his eye came back online, his own, robotically Germanic voice took over the mic and blasted out some orders in quick succession. [color=brown]"Commanders Hibiki and Shizuka, I advise you pause your infiltration. A peaceful solution is very much available at this point. Endian, keep Grafdakka focused on Juno in a hope to keep her occupied. She can floor us all if not stopped, wear down his program if need be."[/color] With that, he quickly patched together a code fragment to override the stock commands of the Killa Kans to pacify them, and peered through the scope of his rifle again. He focused in on Omega and made use of the scope glare to grab his attention. Following a pair of flashes, he began to lean the scope in and out of the harsh sunlight to signal a form of treaty in a way he'd understand; Morse Code.[color=brown][h3][center]S-T-A-N-D D-O-W-N T-H-E M-A-C-H-I-N-A S-E-E-K-S P-E-A-C-E[/center][/h3][/color] With the message sent, he enacted the Kan-pacification code via a signal broadcast, the entirety of the amalgamated mechs stopping their attacks, some even in mid swing and falling over from the momentum. [center][@Ryonara][@Awesomoman64][@Flamelord][/center]