Sieg Meow!

(This story is set in the distant future. There may be names of real organizations (?) mentioned, but please don't worry about it too much.) We have lost one of our mascot characters. But does this mean defeat? No! This is just the beginning! Compared to the Rabbit Faction, our Cat-Eared Faction's national power is less than 1/30th. Yet, why have we been able to fight on until today? Gentlemen! Our Cat-Eared Faction's war aims are just—you all know this better than anyone. We were driven from Earth and forced to become space colonists. And for over 50 years, a handful of elites have ruled the Rabbit Faction, which has grown to encompass space. How many times have we, who live in space, been trampled upon in our demands for freedom? God will not abandon the Cat-Eared Faction's fight for the freedom of every single human being. My comrades! YUMEemon, whom you all loved, is dead. Why?! "Because he was a wimp, meow...?" (5th image) Rise, citizens! Turn your sorrow into anger, and rise! Citizens! Don't forget that we, the citizens of the Cat-Eared Faction, are the chosen people. We, the superior race, are the ones who can save humanity. Sieg Meow! (Chants echo throughout the venue) Sieg Meow! Sieg Meow! Sieg Nyaon! ……… I've been seeing a lot of jokes about factions lately, so I decided to jump on the bandwagon (^^; I have no intention of inciting conflict or division between factions; I just wanted to have someone shout "Sieg Nyaon!" lol By the way, YUMEemon isn't dead either; his character setting is inconsistent, and it's difficult to find a use for him, so he just hasn't had a role to play. The last part is a remnant of my attempt to create a mascot character for Muscat grapes.