Post by flippmoke on Dec 2, 2009 18:38:52 GMT -5
It was the first time in a long period that Nigel Ferdinand had been in front of a camera, and though he had spent most of his life in front of a camera, it was as if it was his first time. There was a slight nervousness to him in this, first because although he agreed with the Federation high command that this had to be done. The weight of a nation was now on his shoulder for the first time in his life.
"Are you certain that Robert ordered an attack on his own people?" said Nigel as he sat restlessly in his chair as a couple of soldiers began to fiddle with the camera.
"Yes, we are quite certain it was, " said Kyle Webb as he shuffled a pile of papers looking for something specific. "Just a second, I have a photo," continued Kyle as he shuffled till he found a certain photo graph that he handed to Nigel.
"A GM and a Zaku... It just doesn't seem right," said Nigel as he starred at a high altitude picture of a square where even an untrained eye could tell that two mobile suits were massacring a large number of people.
"How many did they say it was?" said Nigel as he shook his head in despair.
"Most estimates have it at around twenty thousand killed," said Kyle with a sigh knowing that he mostly likely knew several of the people that were killed there.
It was the determination he needed to make this statement and the few soldiers on the camera knew it was the right moment to begin filming.
"People of Earth, People of the Solar System, I am Nigel Ferdinand, The Prince of Orange, Prince of Orange-Nassau, Jonkheer van Amsberg, and the rightful King of the Netherlands," said Nigel with a stoic face as he stared directly into the camera.
"Recently my brother has claimed to be the rightful heir to the throne in the Netherlands and has dissolved the rightful government of the Netherlands. His treason to his people continued with the declaring of Neutrality in this war we have been waging for the freedom of all people in this solar system. The neutrality given by his friends in the Zeon forces resulted in the recent massacre of thousands of my country men," preached Nigel as his faced turned to one of the most serious nature.
"The innocent blood spilled by the Zeon and my brother degrades the dignity of all mankind and the royal line of the Netherlands and should never go unpunished. The blood patriots must once again be spilled to ensure the liberty of all those under the wicked thumb of the Zeon. I stand strong against the tyranny of the Zeon and deny the neutrality of the Dutch people. There is no neutrality as long as the Zeon forces of occupation remain in our country," strained Nigel as he gritted his teeth slightly in anger.
"I stand strong here with my brothers in arms, where we will continue to fight the evils of this world as the Dutch Resistance," finished Nigel as he turned frankly and walked away from the camera.
"Are you certain that Robert ordered an attack on his own people?" said Nigel as he sat restlessly in his chair as a couple of soldiers began to fiddle with the camera.
"Yes, we are quite certain it was, " said Kyle Webb as he shuffled a pile of papers looking for something specific. "Just a second, I have a photo," continued Kyle as he shuffled till he found a certain photo graph that he handed to Nigel.
"A GM and a Zaku... It just doesn't seem right," said Nigel as he starred at a high altitude picture of a square where even an untrained eye could tell that two mobile suits were massacring a large number of people.
"How many did they say it was?" said Nigel as he shook his head in despair.
"Most estimates have it at around twenty thousand killed," said Kyle with a sigh knowing that he mostly likely knew several of the people that were killed there.
It was the determination he needed to make this statement and the few soldiers on the camera knew it was the right moment to begin filming.
"People of Earth, People of the Solar System, I am Nigel Ferdinand, The Prince of Orange, Prince of Orange-Nassau, Jonkheer van Amsberg, and the rightful King of the Netherlands," said Nigel with a stoic face as he stared directly into the camera.
"Recently my brother has claimed to be the rightful heir to the throne in the Netherlands and has dissolved the rightful government of the Netherlands. His treason to his people continued with the declaring of Neutrality in this war we have been waging for the freedom of all people in this solar system. The neutrality given by his friends in the Zeon forces resulted in the recent massacre of thousands of my country men," preached Nigel as his faced turned to one of the most serious nature.
"The innocent blood spilled by the Zeon and my brother degrades the dignity of all mankind and the royal line of the Netherlands and should never go unpunished. The blood patriots must once again be spilled to ensure the liberty of all those under the wicked thumb of the Zeon. I stand strong against the tyranny of the Zeon and deny the neutrality of the Dutch people. There is no neutrality as long as the Zeon forces of occupation remain in our country," strained Nigel as he gritted his teeth slightly in anger.
"I stand strong here with my brothers in arms, where we will continue to fight the evils of this world as the Dutch Resistance," finished Nigel as he turned frankly and walked away from the camera.