(Deep Space, Yu Reinforcement Fleet, The Enemy Commander's POV)
After thinking about it for a while, the enemy Commander finally opened the comms with visible amusement in his eyes, as he prepared to respond to what he perceived as an utterly ridiculous threat.
"Are you seriously threatening me with a single ship?" the Commander began, as he scoffed into the microphone, his voice carrying mockery as it echoed across the fleet's communication channels.
"General Sparrow, I think you have had too much to drink, lad. If you alone are threatening a fleet of ten thousand, then I truly question your sanity….."
He joked, his smirk widening as he continued, clearly enjoying the moment as his subordinates watched on.
"Who do you think you are, eh? You think you're Soron, the Evil Cult God that is now dead?"
"Or do you think you are his reincarnation or something?"
"Or... do you think you are like that wretched Cult Master, Leo Skyshard, walking around as though you own the universe?"
