The massive crowd was riled up, and a chant of 'captain' began to resonate across the sky, causing the ground and air to both quake under the burden of millions of immortals screaming a single word. Yet the more that the ground shook, the more everyone felt that this was a sign of the captain's arrival, and became even more excited.
Of course, the emissaries of the various Dao Lords did not participate in any chanting or screaming, but they did not need to. Whatever their real reason for coming may be, the massive crowds already took their presence as a sign of support.
"Oh lawd, the graciousness of the captain is too much. He has returned and bequeathed upon us the honor of approaching him. The sky must be magenta, for it bears witness to this glorious moment. March! March, faithfuls of the captain, under the shade of the Jolly Rancher, and then deny that the captain has shown you no favor? Can you do it?
