NationStates Jolt Archive

The attack craft flared out of hyperspace. They swarmed through the asteroids of Magnus Isle's system and aimed for one of the enormous gas giants. Strange, white, ghostly objects kept up with the Thunderstraat craft, moving as if they were capable of a much higher speed. The ragtag fleet dived into the atmosphere and curved toward a huge military shipyard hidden in the red clouds.

[OOC: This is a private RP between me and me, a transfer of power to a puppet.]

The shipyard workers looked up. A swarm of small craft was heading straight for them.
The missiles disabled the hover engines and defense mechanisms of the shipyard. It began slowly sinking into the clouds.
The workers ran for the lone ship in the yard, an enormous craft that was almost finished. They ran up the ramps and took refuge in the ship.
The stragglers dropped dead suddenly, victims of mysterious energy pulses. Their bodies tumbled into the clouds from the exhaust of the invaders' landing craft. A special crew ran up into the ship and took control. The ship shuddered breifly, as if a huge battle were being fought over it. It slowly rose, in formation with the invaders...

The fleet escaped into hyperspace. The white creatures disappeared.

Back on Thunderstraat, the crowd rejoiced. Their nation was no longer to be trifled with...