BB: ‘‘Good evening sports fans and welcome to the Succession Trials. For tonight’s contest. You join a capacity crowd, packed with members of every race from throughout the Empire, all howling like Sani-Sabik in anticipation of tonight’s match ups. Oh, and yes, there are some actual Sani... Well, kick-off is in about twenty minutes time, so we’ve just got time to recap on the rules of the trials before battle starts. Your match commentators for tonight are Jim Johnson and myself, Bob Bifford. Evening, Jim!’’
JJ: ‘‘Thank you, Bob! Well, good evening, and boy, are you folks in for a great night of top-class Emperor defining entertainment! But first of all, for those of you at home who are unfamiliar with the rules, here’s how the game is played.’’
‘‘As you know, the Succession Trials is an epic conflict between teams of heavily-armoured and quite insane capsuleer pilots. Players shoot, jam, or outsmart their opponents, attempting to ensure their patron becomes ruler over all of the Faithful. Of course, the other team must try and stop them, and recover glory for their own Heir. The team that achieve the most victories by the end of the match wins the Trial's, and their Heir is declared Emperor or Empress of all Amarr!"
JJ: " They most certainly are Bob..... but there have been some exceptions in the past. Oh and here they come now, the champions representing His Majesty King Khanid..... wait what's the Royal Navy doing here..... why are they shooting at the other Champions during the pre-trials parade?"
BB: "We're seeing stellar play here for King Khanid tonight Jim. This is exactly what the Trials are all about!"