NationStates Jolt Archive


When Necessity Demands.

Arenumberg
24-11-2004, 00:33
The Small Cain Class Cruiser burst out from "Freespace", Subspace to the masses, its red and black form menaced the very system it had entered, but it was not here to cause death, Not at this time, at least.

A small opening appeared in its strong hull, a smaller red and black object flew out from it, its thrusters engaged, powering it towards the Planet below, a planet of one city.

Coruscant.

The Craft entered a restricted travel pattern, transmitting its codes as told.

It bore closer and closer to the surface.

The Atmosphere flared at its presence, almost as if it was disallowing its entry, but the ship burst through, into the Warm polluted air of Coruscant.

It descended, black legs extending like those of a spiders, moments passed, tensely, the entire world seemed to stop at the presence of such a ship.

With a final clunk it settled on the platform, the ramp descended.

The Creature, The Shivan, moved slowly and purposefully down the ramp, the 9 foot tall form clinking across the landing pad, its tough almost armour like skin glinted in the feeble sunlight from he descending sun, its three legs purposefully moving it forward. Its red eyes focused, and it stopped.

It awaited its greeting, for it was here to see the emperor, and talk of many things.