NationStates Jolt Archive

Bester kayborn walked in to the presidents office some what quickly and mindedly he said “sorry I’m late sirs and madams..” rob sat back on his chair chuckling garibaldi saying “ ok ok lets get this meeting started” as riker and picard looked around the room..

rob said “so what’s this plan for building up in the gamma quadrant and why do we need to do it ?” Bester said over some charts “well statically the gamma quadrant has a valuable resource base.””
The reason we need to build up also is because we need to secure some recourses in our sphere of control and quell pirate attacks near and on our colonies they’ve been escalating”

rob nodded” yes I’ve heard ” bester nodded back and continued “ ok what we plan is to send a task force to fortify a few border and valuable colonies.
” rob said “so how many ships do you want to send? “ bester replied “:250 ships “ rob hummed and said “ all right I think we can spare them you have a go … “… with that said a few days passed as a fleet got ready at the end of the 5th day ships began warping out of DS9 space over 250 ships and a convoy of extra colonist and construction ships fallowed . a few days later the ships began arriving at G-190 the farthest border post in the entire Union ..

Ships :
35 Arkia class cruisers
10 Galaxy Class star ships
5 galaxy Mk 3 class star ships
50 Exlsior – D’s and C’s
15 ambassador class star ships
55 Marida class star ships
8 Kelvin class star ships
8 nebula class star ships
8 galaxy class X dreadnoughts
2 pelagic class star ships
2 Lakota class star ships
50 New Orleans class frigates
- secret ic enforcements
25 defiant class fast attack ships
2 Prometheus class tactical cruisers
2 Comstock class star ships

OOC: You do know that any invasion of the Gamma Quadrant would result in you not only fighting Skeelzanian forces, but Ork pirates raiding your supply lines.

OOC: You do know that any invasion of the Gamma Quadrant would result in you not only fighting Skeelzanian forces, but Ork pirates raiding your supply lines.

OOC (yeah i intended that to happen, icly i was only trying to make sure my colonies were safe but this is a good little twist )

Secret IC:
Mean wile 2 quantum cloaked vassals were sneaking in to enemy territory there mission was to send in section 13 teams to 2 major knowledge bases the person in command was captain Sinclair he was sitting back in a chair of his yawning looking around at his working officers he said “helm lets probe space and look for the places make sure were not seen”

The 2 ships glided in silently and un noticed in to enemy territory

OOC: You do know that any invasion of the Gamma Quadrant would result in you not only fighting Skeelzanian forces, but Ork pirates raiding your supply lines.

Along with the Arenumbergian and Bandalokian empires, lol.

The 2 ships approach a few asteroid belts and a few planets the began to scan captain .Sinclair sighing a bit he said .“Why do we have to do this its not like this is important” one of his officers laughed and said. “sir were looking for 2 needles in a hay stack “
Sinclair replied” don’t remind me” “ops scan the entire system I want every corner scanned and craved by Astro metrics”

The ops officer nodded and said “ yes sir “ the ships slowly shimmered in the blackness barley noticeable gliding deeper in to the system scanning the lifeless or seemingly lifeless rocks floating in space. The captain sighed again and said “ill be in my ready room”. He got up and started walking in to his ready room his other officers continuing there work.


OOC: These aren’t actually from TFU or UFP they are “Section 31 Starfleet doesn’t know they “exist” publicly so when the raid happens (on green skinzs targeted specifically and or skeezlian supply convoys to them you wont know it was us ..icly any way play along this is going to be for advancement of the rp . so basically, what I’m saying you don’t know Starfleet was responsible for any raids or attacks on you get it ?

OOC: Tough pill to swallow, your basically the only person out here who would attack Skeelzania, and your ships are substanially different from Orkish ones. I might just pin any incidents on the Union anyway, even without proof. Your ally Coreworlds did the same to me.

Also, I don't recongnize "OMG NVIZIBAL!" cloaking systems. Theres always a chance you'll be detected.

That being said, I'll smack your "nonexistant" ships with some new Ork vessels....

The two dessies waited, giving out little emissions to distinguish themselves from the rocks surrodning them. Nestled in an asteroid field, waiting for a hapless transport to wander by, this was the place Orks preferred to fight. And the two Kaptains were certainly itching for one.

Although the UFP had succeeded in destroying the Ork homeworld of Gantris IV, they had failed miserably on one account: the bulk of the Ork fleet had escaped. True, they were little more than scattered warbands, individual Bosses struggling to carve their own little Orkdom among the stars. But now Ork pirates could be found from the distant fringes of Arenumberg to the Bandalok-Skeelzanian frontier.

These two particular dessies had not been present at Gantris, belonging instead to the forces of Brunk Fleshcleaver. Dispatched at the start of Hurog's WAAGH to raid Arenumbergian border worlds, Brunk had witheld his fleet from the carnage in Ross and the subsequent attack on Gantris. Now his personal fief, the "Dread Empire" as he called it, stretched across several systems skirting the Skeelzanian and Arenumbergian borders.

On the bridge of the Raving Fist, Kaptain Traghkul casually munched a small furry creature picked up on a recent raid. His krew was in a similar state, simply waiting for something to present itself. As Traghkul sucked the brains out the back of the skull, a monitor flickered to light, issued forth a beep, and sputtered back to inactivity. "Watwaz dat?"

An Ork roused himself from his fungusale-induced stupor and peered at the screen. "Dunno. Stuff. Tings movin' through da field, though mez no see anyting."

Tossing the remains of his meal away, Traghkul stalked across the bridge to the monitor. "Lemme see." Shoving the smaller ork out of the way, he leaned in close to the screen. A faint trail of particles- two in fact- could be seen making their way farther in system. "Exhaust. Der sumtin movin'. Tell Jahror ta get his boyz ready, weze gonna fire." Moving to another console, the kaptain grasped the firing controls. The bridge vidscreen blinked on, its 8bit processor displaying a crude visualization of the asteroid field and the two trails. With surprisingly deft movements, Traghkul lined up the ship's 'eavy gunz on the lead target, right where he guessed a ship would be. Grinning with anticpation, he squeezed the trigger.

OOC: These are both Reaver dessies, so they would be firing large railgun slugs mostly.