Ours is a proud race, it is true. Do not allow the philosophers and great thinkers to deceive you. We have each been cursed with this flaw, this sin. It runs deep within our very blood.

What is worse, our leaders have fallen prey to this wretched shortcoming. It has turned them from our greater purpose in the universe. They have allowed their egos to be stroked by those they would rule. They have sold out our shining future and have instead fallen in subjugation to our inferiors.

While our planet, our home, dies before our very eyes, they sit on the gilded thrones of their High Council. These councilors would rather spend their time congratulating one another for a job well done than admit to the evidence before them. But their task is far from complete, it has not even begun. Rather than bury our heads in the sand, we must instead use every resource at our disposal.

We must stop at nothing to save our world, it is precious to us. If we cannot preserve the planet itself, we must work as one to save our people. We must do whatever is necessary to ensure that our children will thrive, and their children's children. We must boldly stare into the light of the new dawn and proclaim it to be the day we rise up as one and forge our own destiny. We must leave behind a legacy that will be worthy of being written in the very stars themselves.

But these self-proclaimed wise men choose instead to cower in darkness and hope for the best. They have long since forgotten the simple fact that hope is worth nothing, action is the price of progress. The Council has been blinded by their years of insular thinking, the Deliberation Chambers have become an echo chamber of mediocrity and stagnation. They have all fallen victim to the sin of pride.

The members of my House do not take to flattery, we are not so easily swayed. We do not suffer from the insecurities that cause such weakness among the other Houses. We alone have the vision and the ability to take our species forward into a grander, brighter tomorrow. We, in this most honorable House, have strength without oppression, wisdom without condescension, humility without submission, confidence without the horrid taint of pride.

Join me, join us, join together in the reclamation of our great race's glorious future. Take up arms alongside us, brothers and sisters, before it is too late. Follow us into a conflict for the survival of our very species. We will march forth and dethrone these egotistical fools, who would cast aside our rightful fortunes for mere adulation.

Join the revolution, join the House of Zod.