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Nephtali

20-03-2007, 17:02

Nation Name: Commonwealth of Nephtali
Type of Government: Pseudo-Democracy
Allegiance (help the Sky Kings, or the aliens?): Sky Kings, with a hidden agenda.
Type of Aid (money, military, etc.): Evacuation and Transport
Nation Strengths: Highly developed non-lethal weapons (aka: stun individuals and neutralize ships)
Nation Weaknesses: Most ships are relatively weak and will not attack without a high numerical superiority. Not to be trusted (but you don't know that)
Other?: ;) Nephtali appear as humans with extended fingers. Have plant characteristics: Can absorb nutrients through skin, turn green and use photosynthesis to feed. Drink water constantly.

The Nephtali rapped his fingers on his leg as he floated in mid air. His skin was a deep green, and he appeared in a state of near bliss. The intercom buzzed, and a raspy, almost reptilian voice echoed across the chamber.
"Commander, we have recieved a distress signal from a nation calling themselves 'The Sky Kings.'"
"Go on." said the Nephtali cooly, his skin shifting back to a ruddy tan.
"They are under assault from unknown enemies and are requesting aid."
The Nephtali smiled. It was an almost wicked sort of smile. The kind that was both beautiful and sinister. A plan was forming in this creature's head.
"Tell them we are willing to provide transport for their civilians in exchange for trade rights. Make it sound... 'genuine,' please Raka."
"Yes commander!" the reptilian voice said, "For the Commonwealth!"
"For the Commonwealth." the Nephilim repeated back nonchalantly. His skin was growing green again. He sighed and relaxed back into the pleasure of feeding.

Sakkra

20-03-2007, 18:40

Nation Name: Sakkra
Type of Government: Usually Father Knows Best, but right now rampant capitalism is seeing an upswing.
Allegiance: Sky Kings, until the situation deems otherwise.
Type of Aid: Medical, until the situation deems otherwise.
Nation Strengths: Being a reptilian species, Sakkrans enjoy incredible strength, speed and stamina. Having a pack-hunter mentality provides an innate sense of teamwork among themselves and the ability to exploit a foe's weakness to best efficiency.
Nation Weaknesses: Not terribly adaptable to climate changes. Cold can put them in a state of hibernation, while too much heat can boil their insides. Also, they suffer from respiratory failure in dry conditions. Their medical technology has helped to counter this to a degree, but not by too much.
Other?: They don't tend to care about much outside their own poperty lines. As such, while they don't usually meddle in other's affairs, they also tend to get left out of the loop of goings on. If they offer medical aid, you can bet it's because they have an agenda or they think to not do so would have adverse effects on themselves. (Also, they dislike emoticons. ;) )

The Sky Kings

20-03-2007, 20:08

[[OOC: Thanks for joining, peoples! :D ]]

Councilman Sirus McKenzie looked around the room at the other four council members seated before him. "We have a crisis on our hands, folks," he said, rather bluntly. "We are still waiting for vid from the battle at ORION, but preliminary reports indicate that these aliens seem vicious. In neither attack did they attempt to transmit a message or give some warning. Now, a colony vesseal containing 300,000 citizens is destroyed, and over half of our defenses at ORION have been taken out. We need a plan."
Samantha Turnheart spoke up. "I have sent out a broadband transmission to any friendly nations. A couple have responded, but I don't know if it'll be enough."

Nephtali

20-03-2007, 20:59

"Sky Kings, this is the Nephtali ship, Oleander." a raspy voice came over the transmission. "My commander offers you our assistance in removing your civilians and any other personel from areas under threat. We hope that this will encourage trade and contact between our nations. We will await your reply."

RevTerr

20-03-2007, 21:45

tag for now

Mitch XVIII

20-03-2007, 23:08

OOC-sry about my not putting my stuff in.....

Poitter

20-03-2007, 23:08

The small frigate sliced through space. 'Sir' The op's officer spoke up, 'we are approaching the source of the distress signal'. The captain turned to the view screen, 'Ok people let’s run dark'. The ship entered stealth mode all external power systems were shut down. And the engines entered silent mode where emissions where cut down to a minimal, the ops officer spoke 'Sir it looks like a battle took place here, fairly fierce by the amount of debris'.
The captain looked to his comms officer, 'How’s that translation coming?' "Looks like this starbase is claiming they were attacked by an unknown force". It was obvious the station had taken significant damage during the battle and in the commanders mind there was no doubt that there must be a considerable amount of wounded that would need medical treatment. 'Comm's tell the station we are sending over a shuttle with medical personnel over to assist, you'd better go along too Croy, to translate for the medical team'.

A few moments later a shuttle craft flew out from the frigate carrying both the ships physicians and their four medical assistants

Mitch XVIII

20-03-2007, 23:13

Nation Name:The Kingdom of Mitch XVIII
Type of Government: Capitalist Paradise
Allegiance: Sky King
Type of Aid: Offensive battle
Nation Strengths: Our ships are the most advanced of any nation, considering we are from the future, and our suits make our civillians able to lift up to 10 tons.
Nation Weaknesses: Being from the future we are extremely vulnerable to this climate, and can only be sustained by our suits, also we have no eyes and use our other senses to our advantage
Other?: We are commited to saving Earth, because we come from a future where the Aliens that are attacking you now will destroy you.... unless we help

Mitch XVIII

20-03-2007, 23:15

"Sir may we be of any assistance," says a slightly robotic sound from the transmitter

Poitter

21-03-2007, 00:01

Nephtali

21-03-2007, 00:03

Sakkra

21-03-2007, 00:58

The science vessel of the Herpetological Empire re-entered real-space 3 AU away from the source of the distress signal. Passive tests and scans are done at a distance and in a discrete manner. Being a comparitively unarmed vessel, every precaution is taken to ensure safety for the crew.

The captain of the ship, named Taat, sounded general call. He swam in the oxygen rich liquid to his captain's harness and situated himself. "Comm, message Vubz about our location, and open a sensor-hack into any available unsecure sattelites in the area. Also, send a message to the Sky Kings point of signal origination."

"Acting, Cap." Communications and ensors officers swum about using their thick tails to propel themselves about, keeping their hands free to operate their systems on the go. "Line open, Cap. Transmitting now, audio only."

*A-hrmph* "This is Captain Taat of the science vessel H.I.S.S. Caliper. Your message has been recieved and we have been dispatched here to lend medical assistance to those in need. Several teams of MedTechs, CybEngs and WetWare Docs are standing by. Please state the nature, location and gravity of the emergency."

Aztiluth

21-03-2007, 06:33

OOC: This is Shehaqim. I just got my old nation resurrected and am now using this one again.

Name: Hallowed Sanctuary of Aztiluth
Type of Government: Authoritarian Republic
Allegiance: Neutral at the moment (This will be explained by my post.)
Type of Aid: N/A at the moment
Nation Strengths: Advanced military and medical technology.
Nation Weaknesses: Number of larger offensive ships limited and the very very very very unstable nature of creation energy.
Others: Most ships of Aztiluth's fleets are generally kept near home. Those ships deployed will often be in smaller battle groups, usually on missions of escort or discovery. Also, a side note about creation energy. It's extremely powerful, but has the downside of being highly unstable. Once the containment fields around it are damaged, it would be a very good idea for any nearby ships to move away as fast as possible.

IC:
Commodore Sebastian Engel frowned as he read the reports that lay before him. Moments earlier, his detachment ships from the ADF's 5th fleet had become spectators to a pitched battle between two unknown forces.

"Strange," he muttered as he finished page, "Strange indeed."

One force was attacking the other's starbase, but was thrown back with great effort. He had kept his ships out of the way, but as the attackers were retreating, one of his officers had informed him that their weapons were similar to those detected around the wreck of a ship they had passed earlier.

"Orders, sir?" inquired an officer, staring at him expectantly.

Staring into the 3-d display before him for a moment, he replied, "Send the Ikelos in closer to the station and open a channel to them. Ask them if they are in need of any assistance. Meanwhile, open a channel to Admiral Ritter. He'll want to know about this."

"Command acknowledged," answered the officer before setting about her duties.

A few minutes later, the heavy cruiser Ikelos fired up its engines and began moving toward the base. Once within range, Captain Schilling had a channel opened with the station.

"This is Captain Albert Schilling of the Aztiluthian Defense Force's 5th fleet. Our sensors had picked up signs of conflict moments earlier. Are you in need of assistance?"

Poitter

22-03-2007, 01:26

OOC:the Poitterrans are four eyed, six limbed primate like creatures while they can effectively walk up right with two limbs on the ground, they prefer to climb around on bars or run along the ground on four to six limbs, all of their limbs have hands at the ends but only the upper four contain opposable thumbs, Between the limbs is a retractable webbing giving the Poitterrans the ability to glide in open spaces. They are usually having a fine light grey fur, and they do not look threatening or particularly intelligent though they do have large brains. (I’m assuming sky kings are human or humanoid)

IC- the shuttle attached itself to the station as the doors opened the Poitterans found themselves confronted by tall gangly looking creatures with almost smooth hairless skin except the tops of their heads, though they would not be considered ugly, they were strange. Croy took point and spoke using the help of a translator. 'we are a poiterran medical unit from the Starship Tyconderoga, we are here to provide medical assistance, if needed.'

The Sky Kings

23-03-2007, 10:42

[[OOC: Holy cow, I've been gone too long:D I'll try to get to everybody.
Poitter: Yes,The Sky Kings are human.
Mitch XVIII: The other two are right. No one nation can be "the best" at anything. Also, while the aliens may one day conquer the universe, your nation being from the future brings up all those "changing the future" difficulties. Try a different profile, please.]]

IC
Things were happening rather quickly.
Tom Goardy was commander of ORION when the strange aliens attacked. He had managed to rally his forces and send the mysterious aliens packing. But now ORION was damaged, most of it's defenses reduced to slag. If that weren't enough, Communications had also picked up transmissions from several other ships that were apparantly here to offer aid. Tom decided to take the communiques as they came.

First there was a transmission from a group called the "Poitterans", which offered to help with medical supplies. Tom gave them permission to dock, then sent a team down to meet them, after telling them not to shoot of course.

Next the transmission from Captain Taat of the H.I.S.S. Caliper. He responded by also letting them on board, and in response to the captain's querys, he sent back "We have been attacked by unknown enemy vessels. Our location is (3627, 784, 21), standard galatic coordinates. And we are in a big mess, captain. We have 689,200 confirmed dead, plus many more wounded. Please, get those medical teams over pronto."

Finally, there were the Aztilutians. He told them "Yes, we need assistance stat. We were attacked by unknown forces. Casualties are high, and most of our defenses are gone. We could use any assistance you were willing to give."

Saying that, he decided to go down to the docking bays to meet with his new potential allies.

Nephtali

23-03-2007, 14:43

OOC: You forgot me.
IC:

"Sky Kings, this is the Commonwealth vessel, Oleander." a raspy voice came over the transmission. "My commander offers you our assistance in removing your civilians and any other personel from areas under threat. We will await your reply."

Sakkra

23-03-2007, 19:50

What disembarked at tthe docking platform were three groups comprised of 18 Sakkrans (http://www.5amfunnies.com/sakkra/Character/skeen.jpg) each. Strapped on their backs were three translucent tanks each, containing what looked like many smaller containers within housing something that semed to be swimming in liquid. Some wore multi-optic visors over their eyes, which were set on either side of their head.

The lead of the away group looked down at the being who met them (at a height of 2.8 meters, it's a very rare human that meets them at eye level). "Understood. We'll have to set up a medical triage room and have all wounded gather there. Those that can't move on their own will be brought in via assistance." He put a clawed finger to his earhole. "Did you get that, cap?" The leader's tympanum (large disc-shaped patch of scale below and behind the earhole) wavered as a different voice issued out of it. "Got it. Keep me apprised on the situation. We'll pull up a schematic of the station and decide a good centralized location for triage. Mag-lev carts are being prepared to move the immobilized."

"Understood." The hand left the earpiece, and the lead's attention focused on the greeter again. "That's the situation. We'll need to set up A.S.A.P. and started treating those with critical injuries first." He then addressed the 50 some-odd beings with him. "CybEngs, WetWare docs and MedTechs, break up into 6 even teams. Make sure supllies are distibuted; we'll get periodic resupply from the ship. Cap's linking with Vubz for reinforcement to arrive in two cycle's time."

And once again, as the groups scramble to organize themselves, the leader turns his attention to the human with his left hand over his chest. "Chief WetWare Doc Kkhrot, reporting status as active and able. Lead us to a well-situated area and we can handle the rest from there."

Xiscapia

23-03-2007, 20:10

Name: The Holy Empire of Xiscapia
Goverment: Democratic socialists
Allegiance: Sky Kings
Type of aid: Transport/medical/military
Strengths: Fast ships, good infantry
Weaknesses: Ships weak, can only take 2 or 3 hits before system failure/explosion (except for transports) infantry tend to be better in hand to hand combat than combatting artillery or snipers.
Other: Human, but with Fox ears, yellow eyes, Fox tail, good reflexs;)

Poitter

23-03-2007, 23:34

after doing a biometric scan of the 'humans' the small stature Poitterrans quickly scampered to work, almost getting trampled in the havoc of the station, and once nearly getting shot by an overzealous guard who thought they were an enemy raiding party. Fortunately their guides sorted it out, the medics were rushing back and forth between patients, when a hysterical female came charging round the corner, pleading and begging to one of the guards that her child was with a group of other where hurt and trapped, and she couldn’t get to them, the guard took off with the woman, hearing of the injuries a young Poitterran medic named Duka followed.

upon reaching the area where the woman had come from the guard looked dismayed, there on a unsafe looking ledge about 20 meters above them and 40 meters out over a crevasse, caused by the damage of the station, a huddle of at least 14 children sat screaming two of which appeared badly hurt. The guard had to restrain the woman who nearly threw herself over the edge trying to get to her child. It was obvious rescue would be some time away and the children needed attention, plus they were alone and scared.

Much to the surprise of the guard and the woman Duka began climbing up the wall, were to a human there would appear little to nothing to grab hold of, the young Poitterran scrambled, swung and leaped up with an ease and grace that betrayed there awkward looking bodies, upon reaching a point well above the children Duka proceeded to throw herself off the wall to the gasps and screams of the few spectators who were watching. but to there shock and relief Duka spread out her gliding webbing and soared out over the crevasse and landed safely and softly onto the ledge. Many of the children cowered in fear before the strange looking creature, but this did not phase Duka who quickly got to work on the wounded children.

Xiscapia

23-03-2007, 23:41

A message crackles over the star bases radio: "Greetings, this is Xiscapian medical ships, awaiting boarding. We mean you no harm and wish to assist in any way we can. Please allow our medical teams to board the station to help the wounded."

Xiscapia

24-03-2007, 00:44

A large shuttle attatched itself to one of the bases docking bays. The humans outside the airlock shift uneasily, awaiting their new allies. What will they look like this time? The airlock doors, hissed, then opened. A small team of humans trotted out. The captain sighed with relief. At last, humans! Something he could deal with! Then he looked at them closer and realized too things: 1. They had Fox* ears, Fox tails, and yellow eyes.
2. They were all armed with strange curved swords (katanias*)
They bowed as one and and one of the men came forward. He bore no exprsession as he said "Medical team from Xiscapia, reporting to help evacuate/treat wounded. Please allow us to pass. Important work is to be done." The dumbfounded captain and small welcome party of humans led them to the seriously wounded, where the worked quickly and efficinently.
*Yes, I realize on the world of the Sky King there might not be anything like Foxs or katanias on the world of the Sky King

Poitter

24-03-2007, 01:52

The Poitterran captain Trall, was conversing with one of the sky king officers trying to get information about the aliens who attacked them, wondering if it was one of the three space faring races the Poitterrans had come in to contact with so far when he was interrupted by the comms officer. 'Sir Message in from High Command, we're being recalled', the captain looked at her, "what for", 'it’s the Sierra colony sir, they've lost contact'.

(OOC- the Poitterran home world is 86% oceans and being a land dwelling species resources are limited they have two colonies in other systems, The Hephaestus and Sierra, on which they rely for most of their natural resources the Poiterran fleet consist only of 2 carriers 14 Cruisers (http://www.ex-astris-scientia.org/schematics/lokirrim-patrolship-ff.jpg) (considerably smaller then standard cruisers but their ships are very high quality) and 19 Frigates

Xiscapia

24-03-2007, 03:02

Saphasa the Commander of the Xiscapian medical freighter Endevor sat at his desk, rubbing his forehead. He was still skeptical of his worlds decision to help these humans, and knew the military would be coming soon. His tail swished irritebly as an officer walked into his office. More bad news, undoubtbly. And he was proven correct when the officer gave a quick salute (ears perked, tail up, hand over the middle of your chest) and gave some disturbing news. "Sir, we've just recieved news that the a Poitterran colony called "Sierra" has lost contact. Military combat craft and transport are still a hour away. We've only got two medical craft, 3 transport shuttles, and a few hovercrafts. The only soldiers we've got are a few dozen of each medical craft. If we go and investagate, we won't be able to fight." Saphasa stared at the officer, ideas chasing each other around his brain, each more insane and unlikely than the last. Suddenly a 2ed officer burst in, waving a piece of paper wildly. "Sir! New Orders! From the Empire himself!" Saphasa grabbed the piece of paper from the officer and read it quickly.
From the Holy Emproer of Xiscapia
To: Saphasa, Commander of the medical frigate Endevor
Our long range sattilites have detected multiple targets headed for your location, of unknown orgin. We detect ship shapes suggesting the following:
2 Destroyers
4 Frigates
1 Carrier
2 Crusiers
At least 150 fighters are thought to be contained in the Carrier, from the shape and size of the ship.
You are ordered to do the following:
Warn all allies in the area
Warn our approuching military fleet
Do not engage in the battle
May your ears always perk and your sword remain shined,
Foxfire, Holy Empoeor of Xiscapia

Poitter

24-03-2007, 06:01

With the exception of a brief skirmish with a race called the Tri-tol, the Poitterrans had never needed a real military in space. They were by there nature a peaceful race, they had never had any wars amongst themselves although there civilization was founded on defense against an amphibious race on there home world, this race was now mostly restricted to the vast oceans and peace had been made long ago.

The Poitterran cruiser Valiant (http://www.ex-astris-scientia.org/schematics/lokirrim-patrolship-ff.jpg) was pushing its engines as hard as it could to reach Sierra, the colony was relatively un-armed, a fighter squadron of maybe 40 Starfires was their only defense, and after the report from the Tyconderoga about the attack on those 'humans' Tyrol began to worry for the lives of his people on Sierra, almost 200,000 colonist where there. The ship dropped out of hyper space at a fairly close distance and they threw thier sub-light engines into overdrive.

'sensor telemetry readings coming back now sir, traces of weapons fire confirmed I’m not reading the colonies beacon, its either powered down or not there sir' Tyrol looked grim, bring us into visual range, the scopes adjusted and a infer-red image came back on the view screen as the colony was now on the dark side of the planet. The scene before them was grim, fires and rubble looked to be all that was left, Captain Tyrol began to speak 'scan for life si...’, the tactical officer interrupted 'sir I’m picking up an un-identified vessel approaching fast. 'Hail them', the coms officer’s hands flicked over the touch pad, 'no response' 100,000 ketras sir, and closing. 'Full power to the deflectors stand by on plasma cannons, the vessel came into view it's design was crude as if the creatures who built it cared nothing for esthetics, or had purposely made the ship look as it was. This was of little consequence. The captain was angry and he was prepared to take revenge on this lone vessel. 'Sir I’m picking up six other ships 'heavy cruisers' moving in on a stealth approach, looks like the first ones just a decoy to get our attention, the captain hesitated 'alright pull us back sub commander’.

Just then a dozen Poitterran fighters appeared from rings surrounding the planet and quickly attacked the rear of the ships now on the stealth Run , as the vessels powered up their defenses the fighters veered away quickly darting back in to the rings, not before inflicting almost crippling damage to one of the cruisers another fighter concealed in another section off the rings sped off towards the Valiant during the distraction.

Aztiluth

24-03-2007, 08:00

"I see, we'll assist as soon as possible," answered Captain Schilling

Turning to his comm officer, he said, "Send a message to Commodore Engel. Tell him that emergency assistance has been requested. As per ADF code 34215 section A paragraph 2, I suggest that we provide a security cordon until further aid can be brought."

Focusing his mind on the matter of security, he had the sensors at their maximum range. A few moments later, there was a soft chime as an incoming message was picked up.

"Sir," said the comm officer, "Commodore Engel is on the line."

"Patch him through," ordered the captain.

"Captain," began Engel, "I've forwarded your suggestion to Admiral Shandis. We've received official sanction to provide security for the time being. Please inform the station that our ships will be coming in visual range soon and will be providing a security with our ships."

"Understood, sir," answered the Schilling.

After the message had been sent to the station, Schilling took one last look at the 3-D display before turning toward his XO, saying, "I'm going to rest in my quarters for a bit. If any thing turns up, contact me immediately."

"Sir," acknowledged the officer.

Within a few minutes, a total of fourteen large ships moved within visual range of the station. Among them were a newer Judgment class battleship (http://vally8.free.fr/jeux/starocean3/screen/so3dp2018_m.jpg), the Aegis, and two Solomon class battleships (http://ps2media.ign.com/ps2/image/article/527/527991/star-ocean-till-the-end-of-time-20040702011331336.jpg), the Logos and the Ventus. All of which were fully equipped in the latest Aztiluthian military technology, creation weapons and all. Alongside them were four Atonement class heavy cruisers (http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j225/Seidou/battleship-1.jpg?t=1174719333), four Gloria class cruisers (http://www.classic-space.com/plugins/autogallery/Gallery/BigShips/12712-17-601318.jpg), and six Ignis class frigates (http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j225/Seidou/Untitled-2copy.jpg?t=1174719472). Using their maneuvering thrusters, the ships turned themselves round as they neared the station so that their back were to the base. Several minutes later, patrols of light scout fighters were deployed to survey the surrounding area.

Xiscapia

24-03-2007, 14:08

Multiple blips appeared on the radar of the Endevor. Tech and Communications officer Plystar leaned forward. "2 Carriers, 4 Battleships, 4 Frigates, 2 Destroyers, 3 Crusiers, and 20 gunboats, all ours." She announced to the deck. "Apperently I didn't take them as long to get her as they thought it would." said Saphasa, smiling to himself. 35 ships of varied shapes and sizes appeared. They all sported a black and dull red color scheme. "Sir, we're getting a transmition from the Battleship Wraith. "Put them through." The transscreen came up and a Xiscapian Adrimal appeared. Saphasa bowed low. "Greetings, honarable Adrimal." The Adrimal nodded. "Greetings to you too, Commander. The first wave of the military has arrived. I am Adrimal Kunkoff. We will defeat this alien menace where ever it shows its ugly face." "Adrimal, we have allies here aside from the Sky Kings. There are the Poitteranns, the Sakkrans, and Mitch VXIII. A fleet from the Aztiuthians, who are another allie, have already deployed around the station. On a more disturbing note, one of the Poitteranns colonys has lost contact with them. We fear the worst." "Understood. Please inform our allies of our presence. That will be all." "Yes Adrimal." Saphasa bowed again, then the transscreen went blank. Saphasa settled into the Captains chair, deep in thought.

Poitter

25-03-2007, 00:43

'This is the SS valiant to lone starfire, reverse your course we are going to do a running pick up'. The valiant swooped down over the starfire fighter, and caught it in its shuttle bay before veering away from the now fully active enemy fleet. The fighter pilot quickly made his way to the bridge. The captain turned and faced him 'Report'. 'Major Zallish of the Sierra home guard sir' "Major, what the hell happened here", 'Well sir we got lucky, one of our ore freighters was leaving the system and ran into this fleet moving in on stealth mode they destroyed the freighter but not before she got off a warning to us. It was pure chance that we spotted them before they started their assault", we would have been caught completely defenseless otherwise.'

"Well' the captain growled 'what happened to the colony" 'we were able to evacuate most of the civilians sir, we launched our entire squadron of fighters and intercepted the fleet, to try and buy some time, we lost 14 fighters in the first engagement but managed to distract the cruisers just long enough to get most people out of the colony.’ “Where are they now?' 'Most have fled to the forest sir, their safe there for now', "and where do you stand tacitly Major.” ‘As I said we lost 14 fighters in or first engagement, before we retreated into the rings around this world, they provided an adequate hiding place from their capital ships, we lost a further 9 Fighters when they sent their fighters squads in after us, but we've crippled or destroyed all most of their fighters. We've been trying hit and run tactics to try and keep them from getting too good a look at the planet, as no doubt the colonist will regroup and probably make some very easy targets.'

"Good work major how much success have your fighters been having?” ‘Not much against the cruisers sir, until they tried to come after you in stealth mode we haven’t been able to inflict enough damage to be more than an annoyance, I think the only reason they made themselves venerable like they did is they figured if they couldn't see what we were doing we couldn't see them.' "but you could obviously", ‘well sir the ring is dense with ionized gas and large iron nickel asteroids, they block out a lot of sensor readings and make it near impossible for larger ships to maneuver, However using old radio waves we've tapped into the passive sensors on some of our old communications satellites, and in turn have been using that information to co-ordinate our strikes.’ “Excellent work Major. Have you any idea why they attacked or who they are?” ‘No idea sir all I….’, ‘The tactical officer interrupted ‘captain, the alien ships have broken off their chase, it looks like there about to leave the system’.

After a few moments they watched as the ships broke off to a safe distance from the planet and jumped to hyperspace. “Where are they going Lieutenant” ‘bearing 3405 mark 6’ the captain rubbed his furry chin ‘follow them sub commander, Comms, get me the Tyconderoga, tell them their about to have company.”

OOC- Sierra is a fair distance away from Orion centre at full speed it would take a fast ship over 5 days to get to the station.

Aztiluth

25-03-2007, 02:47

"Commodore," said the comm officer, "We're receiving a warning from the Xiscapian fleet. We have incoming enemy ships. Should I inform the others, sir?"

"Hmm..." mused Engel, "Do so and send a message to the main fleet. Make sure Admiral Shandis get it."

"Understood," replyed the officer.

A few moments later, the officer spoke up again, "Sir, the fleet says that the enemy ships have been detected on their long range sensors. The admiral is deploying a heavy strike force to further shore up the stations defense. They're assigning five Atonments and four more Solomons: the Iris, the Hoplite, the Letum, and the Libertas. I'll have a full report ready in a few minutes."

"Good," said Engel, "Prepare a shuttle, I want to take a look at the situation on the ground. Silas, you have the bridge."

"Right," answered the XO.

Several minutes later, a sleek shuttle slid into the darkness of space from the one of the hangers of the Aegis. Quickly slipping through the darkness, the shuttle neared the station's docking bay. Waiting for permission to land, it sent a transmission to the station.

"This is ADF personnel shuttle number 5486 from the battleship Aegis. Commodore Engel is aboard and requests permission for us to dock."

Poitter

27-03-2007, 02:46

Captain Trall read over the message from Tyrol a grim look, Sierra colony was Trall’s home, his family was there. He could only hope that his family made it out when the colony was evacuated. But on top of this was the addition of a 6 ship armada heading towards Orion centre to bolster the forces already on rout. The carrier, frigates and destroyers would be bolstered with six heavy cruisers. “Commander Goardy of the Station Orion, we have just received some grave information, one of my peoples colonies the sierra colony was attacked by an unknown force which consisted of six battle ships, heavy cruisers by our classification, however they have changed their course away from Poiterran space and are heading in this direction, one of our cruisers the SS Valiant, is in pursuit and will keep us informed of their movements.”
Trall walked back to his station on the bridge, helm take us out, set course toward the fleet detected by the Xiscapian’s, I want to get a bearing on these Aliens determine their numbers and potential threat.

Mean while dozens of light years away the Valiant was chasing after a far superior force. Captain Tyrol watched as they gained on the enemy forces, ‘Captain’ spoke the tactical officer ‘it looks as if one of the cruisers is losing ground to the other vessels, I believe it’s the on Major Zallish’s squadron attacked, they seem to be venting plasma.’ The captain looked at the ship on his display. ‘Alright I want a full tactical analysis of this vessel, and an accurate as possible battle simulation proposed within the hour. Major, I’ll need all that you know about the capabilities of these ship’s.

Within an hour the senior officers had gathered in the conference room, ‘alright people what have we got?’ Major Zallish spoke first, “sir the main weapons used to bomb the colony where simple fusion missiles, The defenses that they used against the fighters where a mixture of rail guns and plasma pulse canons”. A labeled 3d schematic taken from sensor data from the valiant's sensors and the logs of Zallish's Starfire, appeared in front of the group, the major continued “As we can see we’ve only identified half of the weapons hard points, these large barrels” he pointed to protrusions at the front of the vessel, “are of a yet unknown weapons system, until we engage them we wont be sure what they do, although they look consistent with high yield plasma cannons but they could also fit the layout of our own state of the art Phase Disrupters. If they are phase disrupters we may lose our tactical edge, otherwise we see a 68% chance of total victory in a one on one engagement with the wounded vessel.”

Finally the alien cruiser was out of sensor range of the rest of its fleet, it would take the other ships 43 minutes to reverse course once the lone vessel signaled for help. The attack was about to begin.

(OOC- have your say! should the Valiant win or lose the conflict with the wounded but much larger ship?)

North Calaveras

27-03-2007, 08:12

i want to know if you can use races from sci-fi shows?

Sakkra

27-03-2007, 17:27

The area set aside was seven rooms circling a larger single room. Each of the separate rooms was set aside depending on the nature of the patient's condition. Burn victims were in one, while those with broken bones and internal bleeding were in another. Psychological trauma patients were situated in the most sound-proof room available, and those with radiation sickness were in yet another room. It was like that for each room, with patients being treated as swiftly and effectively as possible. The central room was used to gauge the nature of the patient's affliction, and to determine the severity of it. If it wasn't an emergency situation the appropriate treatment was given and they would be brought to one room set aside for recuperation. Those that were treated in intensive care would be moved via mag-lev cart into the modified cruiser that served as the medical ship for eventual evac to Sslaa V. The word of what was going on had been received at Vubz, and medical reinforcements, along with their armed escorts, were on the way via harmonic subspace travel.

In one of the WetWare rooms, Doc Kkhrot was tending to a battery of burn victims. "Synth-skin Symbiotes at the ready. Keep that tank temperature stable."
"Aye aye, chief."
"Start vo-corder."
"Vo-corder on."

"Patient (xxx-xxxx) shows third degree burns over 75% of her body, assuming it is a humanoid female. Burn locations disallow absolute ident. Applying symbiote to patient. If successful, this will be repeated to all burn patients here, situation allowing. Let's begin." From one of the translucent tanks that the team members were carrying on their backs, a small circular object was pulled. It looked like a mass of writhing skin with tiny tendrils flailing about uncontrollably, with a central lump that one could assume would be the nucleus of the thing. It was placed on the patient's abdomen, where the burns seemed to be the lightest. "Symbiote seems to be responding to the patient positively."

The writhing lump fixed its tendrils in a circular fashion around its location, and moved about slowly in a spiral pattern, going from where it was placed to the outer areas of the burn, then used its tendrils to move to another location slowly. Everywhere it touched, it would eat away at the charred flesh and replace it with a mucousy membrane that coated and seemed to protect the tender living skin underneath it. What resulted left the patient looking like one of those anatomical mannequins used in science classes to show the human musculature system.

Kkhrot gave a deep 'hrrrmmmm' as he took a device and placed what looked like an electrode to the membrane. "Readings show the patient is stabilized. The symbiote is a success. But looking at the patient would disturb those with a delicate mind, so isolation is required until the patient's skin begins to grow back on its own. Readings show abundant nutrients in the membrane the symbiote exudes, which should be beneficial to healing. Huh?"

After he stopped the vo-corder, Kkhrot looked over the symbiote itself. "The symbiote seems to have depleted the nutrient stores that its nutrient bath provided. It is a limited use being, it seems. Without being placed back in its nutrient bath, it would expire and a costly resource would be lost." He picked up the now still symbiote, and placed it gently back in the tank it came from. After a few minutes, the tendrils started writhing again. "I'd reccomend this creature only be used for emergency situations or Kastaa BioMed will go bankrupt in short order." He turned off the vo-corder again and addressed his team. "We'll go with these symbiotes for the time being until reinforcments arrive from Sslaa. In the meantime, continue treatment as outlined here. I'm going to see how the other rooms are doing."

The other WetWare Docs bowed slightly. "Aye, chief." Kkhrot then turned and left the room, removing his mask and gloves.

Xiscapia

30-03-2007, 02:20

Kartosh, a fighter pilot in the Xiscapian navy, flew his small Shuriken class fighter along his patrol lines, ever vigilant to enemy attack. The fighter had been deployed from the carrier [I]Saber[I] along with 4 other Shuriken class fighters and 3 slightly larger Blade[I] class fighters. The [I]shuriken fighters are small and light, carrying only a single pilot, compared to the Blades two. The shuriken fighters are shaped like T's, the back line the engines and the flat front the cockpit/laser weapons. The Blade class are shaped like a claw, the engines in the rear, a single, powerful laser cannon in the front, with two Mage class heat seeking missiles. "Be on the lookout, we don't want any enemy ships to catch us unawares." he said over his comm radio. Suddenly a ship blasted into existance next to Kartosh's fighter. "Holy Shit!" he cried and wheeled away to avoid being crushed by the huge ship. It was green and unarodinamic, bulky and brisling with plazma cannons. The other fighters quickly turned in and attacked. Laser fire hit the ship, portions of it melting and bubbling away into space. Missles struck, creating holes and charred sections. The plazma cannons zeroed in on the tiny fighters, blasting away into space. The fighters rolled and banked, avoiding the brunt of the fire. Kartosh saw a Blade fighter get hit. The shot melted the engines and the fighter flew helplessly forward, kammakazzeing into the side of the ship. Kartosh radioed to his mothership, the Saber. "We've got hostiles in area, big ones, code red, we need reenforcements-" Suddenly there was a bright flash and Kartosh's world went bright in a blinding flash of pain and heat, then darkness.

Xiscapia

30-03-2007, 02:39

Captain of the Saber Ameranda Banks stared out into the void of space from the command ship. A huge alien ship had suddenly appeared. Fighters had attacked it, but 5 of them had been destroyed. The rest raced back to the Saber as fast as they could. Banks had 100 fighters, 10 gunboats, the Wasp class Cruiser Blue Flame, the Annialator class Battleship Fear, and, of course, her own ship, the Nova class Carrier Saber, under her command. She radioed the Cruiser. "Captain Asmith, power up all shields and weapons. Stand your ground. We've got company." She radioed the Battleship Fear. "Captain Lithe, protect the Carrier at all costs. For the Glory of Xiscapia!" She then turned her communicatians to all systems. "Fellow allys, we are under attack be hostile alien forces. Be ready to defend. Some reinforcements would be nice too. We've currently got what seems to be a alien Cruiser, an alien Carrier, 2 alien battleships, 4 destroyers, 8 frigates, and 80 gunboats. We've got a fight on our hands, people." She turned the radio to recieve any incomming communications, then turned to her first mate. "Brid, you are now in command of this carrier for the duration of this battle. If I die, you become captain." "Where are you going?!" asked a shocked Brid. "To join my pilots." Banks ansewred curtly, and left the bridge.

Xiscapia

30-03-2007, 17:55

Ensign Mubhermid of the Xiscapian Destroyer Unshakable manned his laser cannon. The destroyer was seperated from the rest of the fleet, slightly further away from the aliens then the rest of the fleet. They had been assgined to protect the transport/medical ships Chrystel Moon and Chrystel Sun. A klaxon blared and bathed all surfaces in red. The Kommander of the gunners on the destroyer, Laplad Megerich, radioed to all gunners: "We've got multiple hostiles dropping out of hyperspace, at the Starboard side. "6 Destroyers, 2 Carriers, 4 Cruisers, 3 Frigates, and a crapload of fighters and gunboats. Power up your guns and prepare to fire." Suddenly 15 large ships and hundreds of smallers ships appeared. Chrystel Moon and Chrystel Sun turned tail and fled for the Star Base and the safety behind the lines of the other heavy ships. The Destroyer was in the middle of an entire alien attack force, surronded on all sides. The rest of the Xiscapian fleet was turning to engage the ships that had just attacked its fighters. The captain radioed all frequinvcys. "All friendly ships, the Destroyer Unshakable is under attack, repeat, we are under attack. Requesting assistance." The battle had started.

Xiscapia

30-03-2007, 17:55

Note: These are two seperate alien fleets, coming from two sides: One attacking the Xiscapian military forces who had the misfortune to be out side the line of friendly ships. The other is attacking the star base, intending to finish it off.

Poitter

03-04-2007, 02:15

OOC- remeber this is taking place a fair way away from any other fleet's at the moment, these crusiers are on their way to bolster the aliens on their way to the Orion Center station

The Valiant closed in on the enemy ship expecting at least a small surprise advantage, but as they approached weapons range, much to their surprise the vessel dropped out of hyperspace and the valiant overshot them by a few hundred thousand ketra’s. By the time they had managed to slow to sub light speed there was quite a distance between the two vessels. ‘Missile’s incoming sir’, the tactical officer shouted, the captain quickly responded ‘Raise deflectors, and lock on point defense lasers’. ‘no time Brace for Impact!’ the tactical officers fingers danced across the touch pad, the shields coming online a split second before the fusion missiles slammed into them, the ship shook as the missiles detonated when they hit the field, the vessel rocked and crewmen who were not belted down held on tightly to whatever they could.

The shock of the initial assault quickly wore off and the op’s officer quickly listed, deflectors holding moderate hull damage caused by the blasts’. The captain turned toward his tactical officer, “How the hell could there missiles have covered that distance so quickly?” the tactical officer already new the answer, she fired them off before dropping to sub-light they anticipated our overrunning them. The op’s officer interrupted, ‘enemy ship is closing fast sir, and something else’, “what?” ‘The alien vessel, she’s stopped venting plasma, in fact I’m not reading any damage’, the captain looked grim “it’s not the wounded vessel, we’ve just fallen for a trap.”

The valiant came about they were going to face this threat head on, whoever these enemy where they were cunning and had shown already that they were much more adept at combat then the peaceful Poiterrans. The crew was all in good shape Poiterrans being natural climbers had no trouble holding on during the battering the ship took they all were alert and ready for the onslaught. As the two vessels approached each other it became clear the size difference between the two ships, the small Poiterran cruiser paling in comparison to the alien battle cruiser, and with a calm silence the dark space lit up as the weapons barrage’s began to fire, missiles at this point became useless as the defenses of both ships neutralized them before they could get into effective range, so the two ships closed for close combat.

The huge cannons on the alien vessel opened up as huge streams of ionized super heated plasma strafed across the Poiterrans deflectors, and while most of it was diffracted back into space some hit the hull but only did real damage where the missiles had already shaken off some of the armor plating. The pulsed plasma cannons on the Poiterrans ship met with slightly more effect on the enemy vessel but the size of the vessel and the thickness of the armor made it quickly apparent that it would not be enough. Small explosions from missiles getting destroyed and bright arcs of energy beams were exchanged between the vessels, they would have been enough to blind the naked eye. After a few moments of this the poiterran ship was definitely becoming the worse for wear. The captain looked at his engineering officer, “how long until we get phase disruptors”, ‘sir the initial attack broke open one of the main power conduits we cant effect a firing solution yet,’ “This ship will not take much more of this we need those disruptors!”, a direct hit to the port engine shook the vessel, the explosion ripped through the ship tearing open several decks and venting a few of the crew into space. “Report damage to enemy vessel” the tactical officer responded moderate damage to their hull, but they a by far in better shape then us.

While it only took about a minute the captain waiting felt it was near an eternity, when finally the engineers reported the disruptors back online. “fire them with all the power we got” the captain shouted, the two ports on the back of the ship glowed briefly and the phase disruptors, blinked and a stream of purplish energy streams out it was clear this beam was coming out the other side of the enemy ship but the damage it was coursing seemed minimal. Small cracks developed where the beam passed mostly harmlessly through the vessel. But the captain was not bothered by this he new that the phase disruptor was not a weapon of mass destruction, but a surgical tool for cutting out an enemy’s heart. The beam started weakening, divert all power to the beam, with the deflectors down the Aliens plasma canons took a heavy toll on the Valiant, but then in the blink of an eye the alien ship exploded in a huge ball of light, it main reactor had been breached and with the small but cumulative damage from the disruptor the vessel was unable to contain the destruction.

The valiant hung there now alone in space, heavily wounded but victorious.

Aztiluth

03-04-2007, 07:27

While waiting for clearance to land, Engel had taken to reading a small novel he had brought with him when there was a high pitched chime, indicating an incoming transmission.

"Put it on," ordered the commodore.

"Yes sir."

A moment later, the three dimensional image of Engel's XO appeared.

"Sir," began the officer, "The Xiscapian fleets have encountered the aliens and are engaging them currently. Sensors also reveal that a ship outside the defense perimeter have been ambushed and is engaging them as well. Orders?"

Taking a moment to process it all, Engel replied, "Send a message to our incoming reinforcements. Tell them to proceed at maximum speed to assist the ambushed ship. Meanwhile, have the Aegis, the Logos, and the Ventus to move in and provide support. Bring in the Atonments as well. Deploy all fighters and as soon as an opening appears, fire the creation cannons, but be sure to warn the Xiscapians beforehand."

"Understood, sir," replied the officer.

A minute later, the three large battleships fired up their engines and moved to assist. As they neared the battle, portions of the Aegis's carbonic neotide armor gave off a dark blue light, indicating that the ship was powering its creation cannons.

"Sir," said the Aegis's tactical officer, "We're within range and ready to engage."

"Understood," replied Engel's XO, "Deploy all fighters and interceptors. Have them clear a path so that our capital ships can engage them."

Turning toward the comm officer, he continued, "Inform our allies of our intentions as well. Can't have any of them getting caught in the blast."

"Understood, sir," replied the officer, "Message sent."

As the ADF ships moved to engage, fighters and interceptors were catapulted from the three large capital ships into space. Among them were the Kite class (http://www.classic-space.com/plugins/autogallery/Gallery/SmallShips/gazzelle25rq.jpg) interceptors, the lightly armed, but nimble Strife class (http://www.classic-space.com/plugins/autogallery/Gallery/SmallShips/07-578664.jpg) fighters, and the heavily armed, but slower Striker class (http://www.classic-space.com/plugins/autogallery/Gallery/SmallShips/1.jpg) fighters. Watching these fighters dive into the fray while the interceptors hung back to defend the ships, the Aegis's commanding officer cursed, wishing that they had more to deploy. Each battleship housed only two squadrons of fighters and interceptors, amounting to a grand total of 288 crafts in all.

"Well, what's done is done," he muttered, "Load all missile tubes with armor piercing sledge hammers. Focus all fire on the battleships and the carrier."

Turning to the comm officer once more, he shouted, "Are those Xiscapian ships clear yet?"

-------

Further away from the ADF reinforcements prepared to drop out of gravitic warp when they received the news. Moments later, the small flotilla of ships fired up their engines. The Solomons' neotide hulls gave off an eerie blood red glow as they powered their creation weapons. Aboard the Iris, captain Lia grimaced as she listened to the Unshakable 's request for aid.

"Open a channel to them," ordered the captain.

"Channel open."

"Destroyer Unshakable. This is captain Lia of the ADF battleship Iris. Three other battleships along with mine and other vessels are currently en route to provide assistance. As of yet, we're still several minutes away. If you can hold out for about five minute longer, we'll be able to assist.

North Calaveras

04-04-2007, 05:24

Can i join this game.

North Calaveras

04-04-2007, 05:52

Nation Name:The Infected
Type of Government: Central Hive Nerve Network
Allegiance (help the Sky Kings, or the aliens?): Fights to take over anyone including aliens.
Type of Aid (money, military, etc.):everything except money they dont need it.
Nation Strengths:Can infest enemy ships(Take over) There is 3 Hiveship that are the main brains it is very powerful. Besides the Hive ship there are two other kinds the Breeder type and the Virus type Breeder type unleashes about 30 medium sized Virus ships that attach and grow on other ships affecting systems the Breeder opens up with plasma stolen from other races. INfantry are big ugly mutated looking guys think of them like the flood. The ships skin are are black to help blend in with space.
Nation Weaknesses: If all Hive ships are destoyed all units are slowley killed. Sensors are weak and Hive Breeder and Virus ships are bilogic if hurt they can take a long time to heal(NO SHIELDS).
Other?: When a ship is taken over it looks like a tumor is on it and all crew that were captured and ifected by a small Cell parasite it takes over in 2 hours until then they are held down. this race has excellent boarding partys thats there greatest advantige they want ot infest and take over.(This is imortant the Breeder ship is a carrer type BUT that is because it is the only main ship besides Hive the Virus is medium like a frigate.

I know its a lot but i dont want anyone to get confused.

North Calaveras

05-04-2007, 05:05

The inside of the Hive ship was dark and quite the only sounds were the moving of Warriors One of the warriors immideatly looked up and as if recievign orders began to walk towards the trasport bay( Big leech like tenticals that attach to a Allied ship to tranfser troops and other things) He sort of stumbled and regained his footing he climbed into the tube and was transferd to a Breeder vessel and in his head was his and others voices and then one....Its voice was a low voice and was like two voices at once." All Warriors begin to tranfer to vessels for departur from hive" The warrior heard this.

The Voice" We have recieved word that a race of humans known as the Sky kings has engaged battle with an alien enemy" "Ship count 3 hive 40 breeders"
We will integrate the alien and sky king races into our own"

North Calaveras

05-04-2007, 05:11

With that message sent to all units through telepath the three hive ships split up each with 10 breeders for defence and attack the other 10 breeders formed there own formation with 3 as scouts.
One of the scout breeders aproached the vessel and sent a message using clicks it said " We are the infected lower your sheilds and prepare integration of speciacs" If you do not accept adaptation you will be boarded and taken over, you will come to like your new being"

North Calaveras

05-04-2007, 05:23

The alien vessel turned and opend fire on the breeder The damage was light due to the breeders mass the breeder unleashed 10 of its 30 Virus ships. The alien ship fired and killed 4 of them and the others hooked on to the ship and began tearing apart at the armor. one broke through and unleashed its warriors, the warriors raced through the halls biting and slicing through the security when they reached the bridge the Virus ships began connectind the ship with its nerves rendering it under hive control the remaing crew surrenderd and were held face down while one of the soldiers opend his mouth and and leech looking toung came out and clamped on its spine the alien twiched and then went unconsuise......after about 2 hours of wachting the ship the Alien soldiers were mutated with random parts forming(Claws large jaws and mandibles hooked arms just random) They were sent to the bridge to control the ship each one of the aliens memorys and thoughts werer then sent through out the Infected the infected ships were adapted to what they learned of there new enemy.

Xiscapia

07-04-2007, 04:48

The Xiscapian destroyer Unshakable trembled and shuddered with each cuncussive hit. It's huge guns fired, tearing holes in larger ships, blasting smaller ones into oblibion. A small shuttle straked though space towards one of the alien cruisers. SBAU (Ship Boarding Attack Unit) Shapp Unster shifted nerviously, clutching his battle rifle. He was crammed into a boarding shuttle along with 12 other SBAUs who were about to attack a alien cruiser. The captain of the Unshakable had taken advantadge over the general chaos to try to take an alien ship. The men and women in the shuttle were part of a elite special forces team trained to operate in small numbers with little to no intelligence. They wore the age old garb of the Elite Xiscapian warrior: Nothing. Fighting naked for the Xiscapians creates a sort of adreniline surge, causing them to fight faster and harder. Weird, but true. It also helps them be extra careful in battle. Each warrior was equipped with this; A belt which holds a combat knife, grenades, C-8, and a pistol. Strapped on their backs were a battle rifle, which has the ability to act as either a machine gun, a sniper rifle, or a shotgun. The other thing was a curved katana sword. The Xiscapians are some of the best sword fighters in the galaxy. They are unmatched in their use of the sword; stabbing, slicing, cutting, dicapitating. This, and their use of hand-to-hand combat, made them some of the most feared close quarters combat fighters in the history of the galaxy. The squad leader, Aqura Sipison, got up in front of the shuttle and called for quiet. She, like all the others, was naked. Xiscapians are raised with no modesty, and on their planet many are naked during day to day activity. Shapp allowed his eyes to rove her beautiful figure, soft and white. She had a bushy tail, silver tipped ears, large breasts and a commanding presence. Her sword sheath was green, marking her rank, clan, and style similtantiously. "We are about to battle with no intelligence about what we're fighting, where the bridge is, how good the security forces are, or how to control the ships." Aqura bowed her head, her long green hair falling past her face. Xiscapian military are allowed to have their hair as long as they like. No one ever gets near enough to touch their hair. "Let us now offer up a prayer to the god Tequilia, provider of life, protecter of the weak, warrior of the strong, harbringer to our enemies. Assplah, lintile, tosh ter, in miss, i n. Faser, hun, solly swerit, layten." Aqura spoke these last word in the dead dielect of the ancients, known as Demhow. It ment, roughly translated; "God, help us in our strengths, protect our weaknesses, let us prevail. Grant us your divine assistance in battle." The shuttle docked and the doors opened. Shapp charged with the others, sword drawn, into...
Nothing.
They stared around. The docking bay was empty except for a few yellow crates stacked against the wall. Suddenly from a hallway they heard a door hiis open. " Take positions. We'll ambush the alien and move on. Hurry." hissed Aqura. The warriors quickly either clung to the walls, ceiling, or behind the crates. Shapp, on the ceiling, directly above the door, saw the alien first. It was about the size and shape of a large man. It had two arms, two legs, a head. But it was red in color, and scaley, like a lizard. It wore thick black battle armor, and hefted what seemed to be a massive chain gun. It had only one pure blue eye, with no pupil. It's tail whipped as it stepped comletly away from the wall. It's last distugushing feature was two feelers sprouting out of each arm. They were yellow in color, and had nasty looking barbs on the end. They twisted and snapped like angry snakes. Shapp silently dropped from the ceiling and slashed the creatures head from it's neck. It dropped in a spray of blue-green blood. The chain gun hit the floor with a loud thud. The body swayed for a moment, then dropped to the floor. The first alien had been met and killed in combat.

Xiscapia

07-04-2007, 05:02

Creature bio
Type: Alien
These lizard-like creatures are the foot soldiers of the alien army. Virtually mindless, they do only what they are told by their superiours. They cannot be bribed, seduced, blackmailed, or turned traitor. These creatures favor the use of heavy weaponry or brute force. They are known to eat any enemys they slay, or even their own fallen allys! They are the most common creature in the army, amd usually attack in numbers, though are inefficent in squad based tactics.
Strengths: Amazing physical strength, unwavering loyalty.
Weaknesses: Extremly stupid, mindlessly loyal, are known to charge blindly into traps/ambushs/snipe zones.
Note: Can only be killed from either;
1. A headshot.
2. Being struck by a sword in the chest/groin/head/slicing off legs/arms.
3. Are extremly vunerable to electricity.
Otherwise, can take insane amounts of damage. Martial arts, unarmed fighting useless against these bemamoths.

Poitter

07-04-2007, 05:59

A small Poiterran armada approached quickly in hyperspace. Their accurate jump engines, allowing them to enter real space with near pin point accuracy, dropped them out not far from the fighting which was occurring around the outskirts of the Orion centre, although individually the battle seemed to be going well for the new and mismatched bunch of allies the Poiterran Commodore of the Cruiser Pik-Tan came with grave news, not only the five cruisers the valiant was pursuing, but another fleet was picked up on a similar trajectory, numbers unknown, but the hyperspace disturbance was significant and these ships were less then an hour away, these rag tag skirmishes going on well outside of the station was just the first wave sent in to soften up the new defensive line.

Commodore Trowen Looked at the chaotic battles that were taking place around the station, Xiscapian ships have broken off from the station and engaged the alien forces sir and the Aztiluth have moved to their assistance, it looks like there are two battle fronts. So the aliens have split the two largest military forces between two separated front’s and away from the defenses of the station and remaining Sakkaran and sky king ships. The sensor officer, sir hyperspace signature is entering our detection range still no count on the number of vessels sir but the fleet whatever it is, it’s big and they’ll be here in less than 28 minutes. My god they’ll get here and friendly ships will be strewn through out this systems, the commodore had just realized that the alien fleet had just performed a perfect divide and conquer maneuver. The forces were split into three groups, and the single Alien fleet would move through the system like a giant wave and wash the scattered fleets from its path.

The commodore decided quickly to issue out commands to these new impromptu allies. “This is commodore Trowen of Poiterran High command issuing a general announcement to all sky king allied vessels. Shortly you’re vessels will be able to detect a hyperspace signature coming in from bearing 455.3 mark 4. This is a signature of a larger alien fleet, recommend all vessels break off attacks and regroup at the more defensible position of Orion centre, repeat Recommend all vessels break off from engagements and regroup around the Orion centre. He paused and then continued, “Sacrificing of trapped ships may be necessary, but we need to create a fortified front before the main alien fleet arrives. With that the Poiterran ships 4 cruisers and 8 frigates ran back away from the fighting unit’s straight back towards the main station.

Xiscapia

07-04-2007, 15:07

Captain Ameranda Banks recieved an incoming message: "Get the Xiscapian fleet to regroup at the Star Base. We read a vast number of ships heading in." Banks radioed all the ships under her command. "You heard the man, break off and regroup at the star base, on the double." She turned her eyes back to the battle. From her vantage point in her Blade class fighter she saw the Carrier Blue Flame and the Destroyer Unshakable were trapped by the enemy fleets. She saw the carrier suddenly turn it's nose at the alien battleship. It's engines glowed blue as it propeled itself forward into the side of the battleship. The resulting explosion destroyed both ships and heavily damaged a nearby alien cruiser. The cruiser seemed to list slightly in space, then a single rocket from the last survivng Xiscapian fighter found its way into the reactor. The cruiser broke in two in a fiery blast, killing most on board. Those left were trapped in air pockets which will steadly run out. The destroyer was pounded by enemy vessils guns. On board, all the guns powered up simultaniously. Then they all fired. The energy dissipation obliterated the destroyer but the resulting lasers and explosions destroyed the bridge of an alien carrier, crippled a cruiser and damaged a nearby destroyer. The rest of the Xiscapian fleet pulled back into defensive positions around the star base. The battle had only just begun...

Xiscapia

07-04-2007, 15:22

SBAU Rachael Vist stabbed her knife into an alien's eye. The alien roared and stumbled back, it's hands clutching at the knife stuck in it's eye. Rachael pulled out her battle rifle and shot the thing at point blank range with the shotgun. It's head exploded in a shower of gore, spraying Rachel's nude body with blood. The SBAUs had made it to the bridge, suffering no losses. On the way they had encountered a new breed of alien. It was short, only about two meters high. It seemed at first to be black but actually had a camoflauge ability to help it blend in with its surrondings. It had two fary like wings which enabled it to fly short distances. It was very weak, and seemed to like useing sharp objects as weapoonry. They seemed to be the scouts/spys/senitaries of the alien army. One lay dead at Rachael's feet, it's green eyes half open clutching an oddly made dagger. The leader of the SBAUs, Aqura, began to give out commands. "Shapp, seal the bridge doors. Slipslash, try to man the weaponry. You four, stand guard. Wunstin, try to gather some data on the ship. Espik, Qurrin, figure out how to fly this thing. Rachael, Vengar, follow me. We need to continue clearing out the rooms and barricks around the bridge." Off they went, each to his or her respective duty.

North Calaveras

07-04-2007, 17:43

Abouard the Infected Alien vessle the new crew were rworking on repairing any damage tat had happend there was almost none.
The Voice: This Alien vessle has recieved orders from its kind to help in the office of the sky kings starbase, Move this and the other 10 breeders near the battle and deploy Viruses.

The ship and the breeders moved on.

North Calaveras

07-04-2007, 17:54

far away from the 10 breeders and infected vessel the three hive ships and there breeders set up a blockade on a near by planet.
The Voice: This planet seemes sutibile for integration deploy oen breeder to the surface. Any life form will be added to our own.

The breeder with its deep hum started to enter its atmosphere. Its black skin made it stand out among the envirement. when it landed the virus didnt have to deploy they just opend there abdomins and thet lem out. the warriors armed with claws teeth ext along with the weopon of there original race moved toward the jungle. encountering little animals that were not signifigant enough to be colloected. They encountered a small human villiage and started walking toward it. A man ran over to one of the origannly human infested and tryed talking to it. The man stared in strangenes at the creature. With a violint thrust the warrior lifted the man by his neck turned him around and implant the cell into his spine. They had found sutible troops to add. The warriors raced toward the village and intergrated the other.

They returned to the breeder and returned to the fleet. each of the villages were distrubed to each breeder evenly.

Xiscapia

07-04-2007, 21:53

Espik, a SBAU in the Xiscapian navy, quietly crept up behind one of the small aliens. She clamped her hand over it's mouth, drew it close, and ripped out it's throught with her teeth. The aliens eyes grew wide and it struggled weakly in her arms, then slumped, dead. Red blood dripped and pooled around Espik's feet as she dropped the alien into a puddle of it's own blood. "There." She thought, "that's the last in this barrick." She turned to exit and found herself staring at one of the Infantry aliens. It lifted it's pistol weapon and she could swear a smile spread across it's face. Suddenly the alien exploded into a thousand bloody pieces. Shapp stood behind it, two smoking battle rifles in hand. He had fired twin shotgun blasts, blowing the thing apart. Espik smiled gratefully and hugged him. He patted her on the back, then stood back a step. "Qurrin figured out how to fly the ship. We'll be attacking in moments. We need to get back to the bridge." They ran up just as the ship began to move. "Here goes nothing." Muttered Shapp.

Xiscapia

08-04-2007, 03:42

Captain Shaphasa of the Medical frigate Chrystel Moon stared at the enormious incoming enemy fleet. Their ships were either green or black and bulky and unarodinamic looking. A cruiser seemed to slow. It drew back behind the others, then fired. The alien cruisers were equipped with a single huge plasma cannon, 15 small laser batterys, 4 missile ports, and 8 diffrent AS (Anti ship) guns. The plasma cannon fired, striking into the engines of a nearby alien battleship. The blast blew the engines, paralyzing the ships engines. Blue electricity fizzled and spat across the ship. Saphasa could imagine all the alien infantrymen dying in agony from their exposire to high voltuge electricity. The electricity fried many of the battleships guns. The ship slowed, then began cartwheeling though space. It loss gravity, electricity, and life support all at the same time and began leaking atmosphere. The highjacked cruiser had managed to hit the battleship in it's one weak point; The engines. It was doomed. The alien ship had no escape pods, intending to have it's crew go down with the ship. Another cruiser turned to face the new threat. Suddenly a ship blasted out of hyperspace. It was about the size of a cruiser, pure black, and bristled with weapons. Saphasa gaped. That's the Emperor's flapship! The ship fired it's lasers, cutting though the cruiser like butter. The cruiser twisted, then broke apart. The flagship and the stolen cruiser maxed out their engines and raced to behind friendly lines, fire following them. The enemy fleet seemed confused. The Chrystal Moon's radio crackled. "This is Holy Emperor Foxfire. Rally, my brothers and allys. We must win this fight and destroy the alien scrouge. Their flagship, the black destroyer toward the back of the lines, holds not only the alien commander enginering this attack, but multiple Xiscapian prisonars,including my wife, Holly. The aliens attacked while we were in a peaceful diplomatic mission. We must stop them, before it is too late for us. Too late for the galaxy. Go, my loyal commrades, fight bravely, for not a soul in this universe can break our will!" With that the Xiscapian military fleet and all their allys turned to face the alien fleet.

North Calaveras

08-04-2007, 03:44

Aboard the infested alien vessle

The Voice" We have revieved a distress signal from on of the alien vessles it appears to be boarded by a nation known as the Xiscapia send one Virus to intercept. If they resist intergration board them. Estimated time 2 huors till contanct.

With that one of the Virus boarding frigates detached from a breeder and sped toward its target it black skin would help conceal him from visual scanning.

North Calaveras

08-04-2007, 03:46

The breeders finally reached there target and stood back and watched the aliens and other races engage each other there orders were to stay back and see who won the conflict.

North Calaveras

08-04-2007, 03:49

Two hours later:

The virus saw the the boarded vessle and sent a hail.

The Voice;We are the infected lower your sheilds and prepare integration of speciacs" If you do not accept adaptation you will be boarded and taken over, you will come to like your new being"

Xiscapia

08-04-2007, 17:10

uhh... you do realise my fleet and the captured ship has already moved behind friendly lines?

North Calaveras

08-04-2007, 17:59

O sorry i guess i didnt cathc you.

North Calaveras

08-04-2007, 18:07

The Virus returned to its breeder and they sped towards the fleet that was watching the battle.

The Voice: Estmated time till arrival 15 minutes.

North Calaveras

08-04-2007, 18:30

The breeder returned to the fleet watching the battle. It took formation and awaited orders.

The Voice: It appears that a flagship has rallyed the defenders and is turning to face them bring up weopons and prepare to launch viruses.

The the low hum of the breeders plasma weopons warmed up. the virus twitched with excitement.

The Voice: Deploy Viruses and engage the enemy.

The hoard of virus boarding frigates wiggled away from the breeders and raced towards the closest vessle they could find.

The breeders opend up with its plasma, the blue glowing plasma streatek towards all targeted ships.

Xiscapia

09-04-2007, 00:47

A spectacular explosion rocked the alien fleet. "Holy shit!" yelled Rachael Vist on board the captured alien ship. Strange, large, back ships appeared, fireing plasma into the alien fleet. They swooped and twisted, cutting a swath though the alien fleet. A large, tan colored sphere suddenly grew on a alien carrier. Rachael stared out at the battleing alien fleets. Who were these new aliens? Enemies of the aliens? Friendly forces? Whoever they were, they were doing a damn good job of distracting the alien fleet. Rachael turned to Aqura. "Orders?" Aqura stared into the battle. "We wait, and see what happens." she said finally. "If the aliens win, we will easily be able to destroy them. If the new aliens win, we shall attempt to communicate with them. In the meantime, run scans on the alien ships. We need to know what their composed of and were their weapons are. Just in case."

North Calaveras

09-04-2007, 01:00

One of the alien was got a direct hit a massive explosion happend.

The breeders came in close and fired broadside exchanging shots with the alien ships. All of a sudden a breeder was hit by one of the aliens weopons and was cut in half blood poured from the breeder and infected troops were flying out.
Virus were being blow away, but many had reached there targets and were baording the alien vessles.

North Calaveras

09-04-2007, 01:03

I will be on in one hour.

Xiscapia

09-04-2007, 01:07

ok, I'll see if any one else in this RPG is online

North Calaveras

09-04-2007, 02:45

On board one of the alien vessles being boarded.

The Infected busted through the hull and pured in when they turned the corner a big alien raises his heavy weopon and opend up. The infected troops were being disemberd the infected stood still taking the damage and throught the back of the infected troops a lumbering beast pushed his way to the front. It was a big gorilla like creature that was infested it grunted then roard it charged straight itno the fire taking hits with peices of flesh falling of. it got up close and personal, the alien swung with its muscluare arms to hit it the infected beast grabed its arm and broke it, the alien gave out a errie scream, the beast then picked the alien up and tore him in half. the rest of the infected ran down the halls and rooms killing and taking over the crew. the beast fell down from the damage the alien had inflicted, black blood leaked from its mouth.

North Calaveras

09-04-2007, 02:51

The Voice: We are taking moderate damage to our fleet, all intergrated vessle will engage the enemy once cabale.

The breeders were inflicteing heavy damage to the already weakend fleet.

The Voice: All availibel viruses with warriors board the alien carrier.

At that moment some of the enemy ships stop firing and turned around and fired back at the others the virus were successful at taking over 25% of the enemy fleet. so far almost half of the breeders were killed and 75% of the viruses were.

North Calaveras

09-04-2007, 03:16

The carrior being boarded exploded. the blast destoyrd some of its allied vessle and damaged a breeder.

The fight was leaned towards the infeccteds way while the taken over vessles help add firepower to the remaining breeder fleet. the rest of the alien fleet turned away and retreated expcet for the was to damaged or taken over. the availible virus exploited the paralyzed ships.

Xiscapia

10-04-2007, 00:04

A cheer rose up from the crew of the carrier Saber. "They're retreating!" yelled one of the gunners. "Look at those bastards turning yellow!" The alien fleet, attacked and depleted by the new force, were slipping into hyperspace. Those left behind, either paralyzed or trying to continue the fight, were quickly and efficiently devouered. Ameranda Banks, now restored as captain, smiled in relief. The battle would have been bloody and long. But these new species had come and annilated them. Banks radioed the other fleet commanders. "All fleet captains, attempt contact with these new aliens." Banks sank into the captains chair, exhasted. Now all they could do is wait and hope.

Poitter

10-04-2007, 00:27

The Poiterran Commodore Trowen had just watched as a huge nearly unstoppable armada was torn to shreds by this new comer, but while the crew celebrated, he had a feeling of dread the way these creatures moved amongst the aliens was not in any combat formation, or tactical military maneuvers, these things where like animals and they moved as if they where feeding, the rate at which the enemy ships had succumb to these newcomers it was a frightening prospect. He looked around the rest of the allied fleet had held their formation, and the Orion center base had managed to get more of it’s defenses back online during the battle. With the help of engineers from each of the races the station was improving its capabilities by the minute.

North Calaveras

10-04-2007, 01:53

The Voice: The remaining alien ships are assimilated and the enemy has bean eliminated.

The breeder got up close to the itergrated ships and made sure each was maned properly all the technology of the ships was distributated to the remaining breeders.

The Voice: The defenders are hailing us since we are depleted we woudnt stand a chance at intergrating them. We will speak.

The Voice: We are the infected, we have stopped the attack of the alien fleet, and intergrated them into our race, But for diplomatic realations, which is very rare , we are willing to talk only if we transmit our thoughts through one of the defending raceses. we require that one of your captains be intergrated into our race and we will talk to you through him/her of course on board your ship.

North Calaveras

10-04-2007, 05:30

Th breeder ships look like this but are black and have black spheres on the sides that are the virus ships. go to goolgle and type in answeres.com then type in Wraith hive ship and it should come up click on the first image on top it will get bigger. dont listen to the facts just look at pic that the only thing. o and also this was the attack fleet of the infected there are three fleetsin the whole race each one has a hive ship(Dont get these confused with breeders). each hive has 10 breeders with complement of viruses defending it. When the voice talks its the combined communication between each hive ship the hive ships have like a brain that cammands the fleets.

North Calaveras

10-04-2007, 05:35

1 0f the 4 remaining breeder ships slowley sped towards the xsicpian and potterran(SP i know) fleet.

The Voice: to all breeders hold position and warm up the plasma just in case.

North Calaveras

11-04-2007, 00:31

i will be on in one hour.

North Calaveras

12-04-2007, 00:44

if anyones still on message me. or i will just check.

Aztiluth

12-04-2007, 09:37

OOC: Please excuse my absence. I've been a tad busy so I haven't been able to post much. Now let's see what I can do.Just to make sure there's no confusion from my post, I'm starting from where my last post was to the latest post.

IC: As the ADF fighters and interceptors engaged the alien vessels in combat, the larger warships concentrated all their firepower on the larger cruisers and battleships. Brilliant beams of emerald and dark crimson lit up the darkness of space. While the fighters did little in terms of damage to the larger vessels, they provided a distraction while the heavy cruisers and battleships pounded the alien ships with torrents of missiles and constant blasts from the many phase and disruptor weapons that the battleships bristled with.

"Sir," said an officer aboard the Aegis, "We're receiving an incoming message from the Poiterran forces."

"Patch it through," ordered the XO

“This is commodore Trowen of Poiterran High command issuing a general announcement to all sky king allied vessels. Shortly you’re vessels will be able to detect a hyperspace signature coming in from bearing 455.3 mark 4. This is a signature of a larger alien fleet, recommend all vessels break off attacks and regroup at the more defensible position of Orion centre, repeat Recommend all vessels break off from engagements and regroup around the Orion centre. He paused and then continued, “Sacrificing of trapped ships may be necessary, but we need to create a fortified front before the main alien fleet arrives.

"Damn," cursed the officer, "Alert the frigates and cruisers back at the station. Send a message to our reinforcements. Tell them to change course and move to defend the station. All ships, fall back!"

"Aye, sir."

Several minutes later, the three battleships fired their maneuvering thrusters at full and began to mount a fighting retreat. As the capital ships began to retreat, the fighters and interceptors fell back as well, their number slightly reduced from the engagement. Aboard the Logos, Captain Altair frowned as an officer transferred some long range sensor readings to his consoles. dark brown eyes danced over the small screen of light. Extinguishing it with a wave, he glanced at his comm officer.

"Send these findings the Aegis immediately. Also, send them to Commodore Engel. Tell him he needs to return to the Aegis and take command immediately."

"Understood, sir."
--------
Aboard the ADF shuttle, Sebastian Engel grimaced as he read the reports from both the Aegis and the Logos.

"We need to return," ordered the commodore.

"Understood, sir."

Moving at maximum thrust, the shuttle quickly slipped through space and after a while landed inside the Aegis. Waiting in the hanger bay were two bridge officers.

"Sir, what should we do?" asked one.

"Tis a good question, Adrian," murmured the commodore, "Let's head to the bridge. I'll decide then."

A few minutes later, the three stepped onto the bridge.

"Commodore," greeted his XO, rising from the command platform, "We've taken more readings and these incoming ships are most unusual. Our readings are sketchy, but it seems that these ships were following the alien ships and took out one along the way. Our scans detected no shielding and it seems that the ships are.....alive."

"Alive?" asked Engel in surprise, "A bio-ship of some sort. Hmm...interesting."

Taking his seat at the command platform (http://vally8.free.fr/jeux/starocean3/screen/so3dp2304_m.jpg), Sebastian watched as his small fleet joined up with the other cruisers and frigates. Moments later a black destroyer came out of hyperspace, the ADF ships momentarily had all weapons targeted at it until sensors identified it as similar to the other Xiscapian ships. As events continued to unfold, Sebastian watched as the strange organic vessels came on scene and engaged the alien vessels, utterly decimating them.

"What in the name of the Light?" gasped an ensign.

Entering some computations, Engel and watched as the ship's AI displayed the results.

"I see,' muttered the commodore, "I want all our forces to withdraw to safe distance away from the station and these new vessels. Something doesn't seem right. Move us out of their sensor range. Have our reinforcements do the same."

"Aye, sir."

The ADF forces slowly slipped away from the main allied fleets and these new ships until they believed they were sufficiently out of sensor range. Watch and wait. That was all they could do now. The small fleet hung in the darkness of space, weapons armed and ready.

North Calaveras

13-04-2007, 00:14

The Voice: It seems that the defenders do not wish to negotiate turn back and regroup above one of the outer planets and begin repairs on the ships.

The breeders turned and jumped towards the nearest planet in sky king space. They would surley itegrate anyone or thing on the planet. they left on breeder to watch for enemy vessles.

The Voice: We will make this small forest world our base of operations, sensors detect underground ruins this is where we will set up. total armada strenth 4 breeders and full virus complement upgraded 2 were upgraded with light shields stolen from the alien fleet and the others had improved sensors.

ORBIT OVER THE JUNGLE WORLD.

The three hive ships talked to eachother about the battle. the decision was finally made to intergrate anyone no matter how big the fleet into the infected ranks, though they would be smaller battles because the hive ships would not go into any situation that they could be killed unless dire. The first part of the war would involve taking planets which the aliens didnt seem to care about, these planets would provide a massive boost in troops and provide areas for repair since the infected didnt have a homeworld they simply took planets there 3 "homeworlds" were there hive ships.

Xiscapia

18-04-2007, 03:15

Ameranda Banks kneeled before her Emperor as he strode onto the deck of the Saber. The Emperor, named Foxfire, was a magnificent specimen, about 6,4, 160 pounds, a high IQ, and sharp yellow eyes. He had dark skin, sholder length dark brown hair, and wore black pants with a blue shirt, black boots, and a holstired pistol. The Emperor was not the decendent of the previous king, as it had been on Xiscapia for centurys, but a former soldier. He had served as a footsoldier on the front lines in his races war against a brutish alien race known as the Korr. They had invaded Xiscapia because they were running out of room on their home planet. Foxfire had witnessed the horror and destruction firsthand. He had only been 17 at the time, and had lost his fiancee in the first battle of the war. After losing her he became a cold, ruthless being, serving and killing out of pure hatred for the race that had killed his lover. After 7 long years of war, it had ended with the death of the Korrs leader and the near genocide of their race by the enraged Xiscapians. At 24, the young Foxfire had learned that the political position was up for election after witnessing the foolishness of the last Emperor in the war. Foxfire, though running against some of the brightest political minds of the century, had won the election though his peoples man policy and calm, fatherly attitude. He had touched his peoples heart's with his promises and down-to-earth ways. Now, at 28, the Emperor was showing signs of weariness and fatigue due to the stress of running the goverment of a planet. Xiscapian Emperors are now that only in name, more of a prime minister than anything else. The election would come next year, ending Emperor Foxfires reign unless he won the election to stay in office for the next 5 years. The Emperor now sat at the head of the confrence table on the Saber with his chief advisor, Shawn Rof. In the room were also the Captain, Ameranda Banks, her chief lieutenant, Shannoh Kass, four armed guards, and several speak/recieve microphones. The Emperor, the Captain, the War General, and the Secretary of Defense were all going to debate on the war. Should it continue? Should reinforcments be sent? Should they aggressivly try to find the aliens homeworld and lay seige to it? And what of these new aliens? Are they allys? Enemies? Are they even setinnent? These questions persisted as each party prepared for the debate.

North Calaveras

18-04-2007, 03:42

OCC: i will send posts but im having a war in my country right now sorry thought yuo guys were gone.

Poitter

18-04-2007, 11:22

The Poiterran comm’s officer’s were still trying to decipher the message sent by the new alien race when the turned and, left. Having not heard any of the languages they used before it took them a few minutes by then the threat had seemed to dissipate.

Well that was anti climactic, spoke commodore Trowen, glad that they had not had to fire a single shot today. he sent a signal through too the other ships in this mismatched fleet, "This is Poiterran commodore Trowen, as there appears to be no more threat’s our ships are needed to provide aid in the now devastated sierra system, our other worlds will need protection in case the hostile aliens target us after how easily the defeated the defenses at sierra. Though we are glad to have made a friendship with all of you so quickly, rest assured we shall be sending ambassadors back to Orion centre in the very near future, hopefully this place of destruction and death will become a beacon of peace for the entire sector, I believe the ties made here between all our races will not be easily broken".

With that Trowen and his task force moved out of the formation and headed for Sierra.

Xiscapia

21-04-2007, 16:19

Emperor Foxfire rubbed his eyes wearily. The debate was going well into the night by the ships cronos. All this talk was wearing him down. A recess had been called for an hour, but tempers were hot. The Secritary of Defense thought the war was a waste of resorces, money, time, and energy. He said the Xiscapians should pull out immediatly. Foxfire was inclined to agree with him. He had enough on his plate without a war. The War General wanted the war to continue. He said the Xiscapians needed to make themselves known in the galaxy. Foxfire realized the General was restless and itching for action. The Captain of the ship, Ameranda Banks, had stayed quiet for most of the debate, speaking up only when spoken to. Foxfire went back into the debate room, where it continued for several hours. Finally it was decided that the Xiscapians should pull out. They had defended the Star Base, but didn't want to get into a long-term war over this. With the other races there, the Star Base was more then well defended. A transmisson was sent to the other races including the Sky Kings about the Xiscapians intentions of pulling out. Then, one by one, the ships turned and blasted into hyperspace, toward home. They took the alien cruiser with them for further research. And thus ends this bloody chapter in Xiscapian history.

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