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on the Planet Ceti Omega IV a Miranda class starship rests, scorchmarks from a periveious battle with Pirates,

20 Cremembers try their best to keep Lifesupport operational

Ensign Katarn walks up to a communications terminal and boosts the power to it so they can send a message


Ensign Katarn:This is the TSS Twin Suns to all ships in the area, Mayday! Mayday!MAYDAY! we have crashlanded on Ceti Omega IV! we request assistiance! MAYDAY!

he ends the signal hoping sombody will hear his plea's

BUMP!

OOC:
I have no able bodies at the moment to help, unless you would like to help me fashion a new one. A specialized character, as I so like to call them.

OOC:Sure, the more the merrier :D

This is Admiral Ivpikkis of Shree I,in the name of Keebland I answer your plea for help.I am sending my ship in to capture,I mean,rescue the personnel on board.

OOC:Capture??? :shock:, i think that i shall send a spyship to keep a eye on your ship, just incase

Three small transport ships were sent down to the vessel.

the Crew not knowing it's rescuers arm themselves with M41A Pulse Rifles and Blaster Pistols, they aim for any escape hatches they can find and one group set's up a Portable-MG 43 and aims it at the northern Hatch with 12 TSD Troopers taking cover in Doorway's and crouching



Commander Gorring:Ok boy's, let's give them hell if they try to board us.

he recives aknologments from the cremwn beside him and behind him


on the Bridge The Captian and the remaining Command Crew try to get the security systems online with little sucess

OOC:
Soveit Trasa, please read your telegrams. I have just sent you one concerning the character.

OOC: DFD? check YOUR tg's :)

On board the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante Captain Alicia Durhart was taking care of her normal routine when a signal light bleeped on her control panel. It was an incoming communication on multiple frequencies. She picked up her earpiece and heard the message to be a distress call. She thought it best to inform the Colonel.

"Colonel Wolfe, we have an incoming message. Source unknown, sir."

The Colonel leaned forward in his command chair.

"Put up the message Captain."

"This is the TSS Twin Suns to all ships in the area, Mayday! Mayday!MAYDAY! we have crashlanded on Ceti Omega IV! we request assistiance! MAYDAY!"

Colonel Wolfe thought the situation over for a second.

"Captain, do we have a location?"

"Yessir. The signal is coming from a planet called Ceti Omega IV."

The colonel thought that over in his mind. We're supposed to be heading to sector 216 to reinforce the Indra Prime Fleets already in the area, he thought. The General's crazy. He sent five fleets to back them up. They can spare the attached 2nd fleet.With that his decisioin was made.

"Captain, Open a channel to the rest of the second Fleet."

"Channel Open Sir."

"Ships of the Second Fleet, This is Colonel Wolfe of the Dante. We have recieved a distress call from a ship in the Ceti Omega system. I am ordering the ships of the second fleet to break formation with the rest of the armada and set a course for the system."

A chorus of "Aye, aye sirs" came from the communcations arrays as the other ships' commanders acknowledged the new orders and broke formation. The rest of the fleet remained on course and were soon lost to sensors.

"Captain, open a channel to the Twin Suns"

"Channel Open Sir"

"TSS Twin Suns, This is Colonel Frank Wolfe of the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante. We are en route to your location to render assistance. We will be in the system in approximately 15 minutes. Try and hold on. Dante out."

Ensign Katarn responds

Ensign Katarn:Good to hear another person, We shall our best meanwhile-

a loud alarm goes off


Ensign Katarn:WE ARE BEING BOARDED! ALERT! ALL HANDS ALERT!!! Dante we have trouble! we have detected 3 transports trying to board us! we will try to hold them off until you get here, HURRY!


he quickly picks up his Blaster Pistol and makes way for Docking hatch #5 to assist

The Shree I fires an EMP to destroy any electronic devices.The transport ships attach themselves to the side on the ship and burn through it's hull.45 Ssi-ruuvi troops enter the ship and stun everything they see.

all the Troops open fire, few are stunned beacuse they have taken cover, most of them start to retreat deeper into the wreak, one of them throws a Stun grenade behind him


Crewman Greth:FIRE IN THE HOLE!

OOC:ssi-ruuvi are reptiles,they are faster than people and are not as effected as humans are by sun weapons.Also most of your weapons would have shorted out with the EMP blast.

IC:The Ssi-ruuvi release a gas grenade that quickly travels up the corridor.Few troopers were lost with the boarding.

OOC:MOST of my weapons are not electric :P only the stun grenades and some Blasters. the Pulse Rifes are unaffected

IC:

the Troopers planet IM mines in the walls, they will expload if they detect a EMP pulse


meanwhile Commander Gorring lay's stunned while his men drag him behind them



Remaining Trasians aboard:103 crewmen, 12 Officers.

The Indra Prime Battle Fleet emerge from hyperspace completely ready for action. Unknown to the Twin Suns and to the enemy Eight Ships appear almost simultaneously from the realm known as temporal hyperspace. The ships split up into smaller battlegroups each ship taking a target. With the massive Indra Prime ships dwarfing the unknown attackers stand little chance. Colonel Wolfe sends a signal to the invading ships.

"This is Colonel Frank of the Indra Prime Battle Fleet. We order you to retreat from this region of space or be destroyed. We give you 1 minute to signal your intent to leave or we will open fire and destroy your ships completely. This is your only warning!"

"Lieutentant, begin transporting up the survivors of the Twin Suns directly to the medical bay. Lets see what we can do with their agressors."

The ssi-ruuk aboard the ship grab all the people,stunned or not,that they see.The Shree I begins to lay in a caorse to hyperspace.

OOC:You cannot just GRAB ALL OF THEM! you possibly only got 12 Crewmen. so stop Godmodding :roll:


the TSD once aboard the Dante start to calm down from the battle


Ensign Katarn:Who is in charge here? where's Captian Fyaara?


Ensign Kiroka:He is dead, the EMP shocked him when he tried to bring the Security systems online, most of us made it but the bridge crew died.

Katarn nods slowly and looks around the strange medical bay's

The Dauntless sees that the ship are about to enter hyperspace and just as they are about to get out of the way of the juggernaut, three bright beams lance out from the ship and strike the engine pods of the escaping ship. The ship immediately loses all power due to the subspace field the weapon created around the ship. It was as good as dead in the water.

The ssi-ruuk evacuate the ship,(after placing nuclear warheads),return to the Shree I.The Shree I jumps to hyperspace location unknown.At the time of the ships departure 8 large nuclear warheads explode on the downed ship.2 minutes later 2 Imperial Star Destroyers emerge from hyperspace.

<How long ago did he depart?Is everyone ok?Which way was his jump trajectory?>

The Dauntless sees that the ship are about to enter hyperspace and just as they are about to get out of the way of the juggernaut, three bright beams lance out from the ship and strike the engine pods of the escaping ship. The ship immediately loses all power due to the subspace field the weapon created around the ship. It was as good as dead in the water.
(did not read this before I typed the other one,sorry,the nukes still explode)

The Shree I launches all 500 fighters,from under the ship launches a small 5 man craft which immieditly jumps into hyperspace.

The nuclear shockwave rocks the Indra Prime vessels and severely damages one of the smaller ships yet it still remains functionable, barely. It enteres hyperspace on a trajectory that would take it back to its berth in Indra Prime territory. The rest of the fleet, slightly batter but not that bad off all turn around to face to menace that just appeared out of hyperspace. All ships locked all weapons on the new arrivals while a message asking the intentions of the new ships were.

out of warp 3 Miranda-class Destroyers come out of warp



Captian Dren:This is The TSS Black Night, we are investegating the dissapearance of the TSS Twin Suns, this is it's last known co-ordinates, if you know anything about the fate of the Twin Suns please respond, any ships that try to leave shall be crippled by our weapons, do not make us use them.

In orbit of a small moon to another planet only 1 lightyear away, sits an emperial warship, the Quotha. Inside General Hubert Murry of the cartorian fleet observes the battle on a large screen in the bridge. Suddenly a hooded figure appears on the screen.

The figure stares back into her eyes."Status report General."

The general snaps to salute and reports they shall monitor the humans and destroy the lizards before phaze two goes into effect
The figure nods :twisted: and then the screen goes blank

The 2 imperial star destroyer hail the ships
<We are assigned to finding and killing Admiral Ivpikkis.We will stop at nothing to kill him.>
(Both ships seeing that the only threat left is the fighters launchs it's own and turns to engage as many as it can without putting any of the other ships indanger of being shot)

The general hails the battle ships. "What reason have you for comeing into human space to capture a human"

Captian Dren:Do you require assistance in annialating him? i ill be happy to send 2 of my ships to intercept him.

(ooc: i can't tell who's talking to who)

"Captain Dren, This is Colonel Frank Wolfe of the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante We have secured the Twin Suns and have her crew, whats left of them, recovering in our medical bay. We are willing to turn them over to you but first we ask that you meet us on our ship. We need to discuss the situation. And just for your information, your weapons could not harm our ships. Our technology is a good deal more advanced than yours is. We wish no confrontation with you however. Dante out."

Captian Dren:We may not use Phaser Technology in hand to hand, but are ships are armed with Phasers and Photon Torpedos, and as for the Twin suns Crew, how many survived? a TSD Miranda-class starship carries 300 Crewmen and 50 Officers, how many survived the crash?


OOC:Look near the end of Pg 1 for how many.

Travis J. Wolfe(my name didn't steal it from that other dude earlier), Emporer of Cartoria, Sits in his bed and stares at the screen which suddenly switches on. General Murry stands in the bussy bridge of his battle ship "we are attempting to make radio contact with both sides"


The emporer nods as the screen goes blank

<That is the last of the fighters,I have recalled all of our fighters and am preparing to jump off after the Admiral,if no one objects that is.>
(All TIE fighters are back in their hosk ship and the Star Destroyers line up with their hyperspace path)

"We have recovered 96 crewmen and 10 officers from the Twin Suns. If we both have no intention of harming each other or attempting to harm one another, then I suggest that we cease the talk about who can destroy who. We responded to the distress call in order to save your peoples lives."

"This is General murry of the Cartorian Millitary, Hailing the star destroyers preparing for a jump. Please halt"

captian Dren:I see, i shall transport aboard your vessel as soon as you give co-ordinates for beam-in. this is the TSS Black Night out.

he goes to the transporter room


Captian Dren:Commander Sovok, you have the Conn.

<We are in a hurry to find the Admiral so make it quick>
(Both Destroyers stop their exit course,and 1 turns around to face the hailing ship)

<We are in a hurry to find the Admiral so make it quick>
(Both Destroyers stop their exit course,and 1 turns around to face the hailing ship)

<We are in a hurry to find the Admiral so make it quick>
(Both Destroyers stop their exit course,and 1 turns around to face the hailing ship)

<We are in a hurry to find the Admiral so make it quick>
(Both Destroyers stop their exit course,and 1 turns around to face the hailing ship)

Coordinates 221-32-43. Waiting for your arrival.

Colonel Wolfe goes down to the transporter room to welcome guest.

Dren nods to the Transporter officer and he activates the Transporter


he starts to matirialize in the transporter room on the Dante,when he fully matirializes he looks around

Captian Dren:Who is in command of this vessel?

Colonel Wolfe steps forward.

"I am in command of this fleet and this vessel. I am Colonel Frank Wolfe, of the Indra Prime Second Fleet. Welcome aboard. May I introduce my senior officers. Major Audrey Fletcher, my second in command. Captain Jonathan Welling my intelligence officer. Thank you for beaming over. If you will come with us to the briefing room where we can talk in private. We will have to ask you for some information.

Colonel Wolfe steps forward.

"I am in command of this fleet and this vessel. I am Colonel Frank Wolfe, of the Indra Prime Second Fleet. Welcome aboard. May I introduce my senior officers. Major Audrey Fletcher, my second in command. Captain Jonathan Welling my intelligence officer. Thank you for beaming over. If you will come with us to the briefing room where we can talk in private. We will have to ask you for some information."

OOC:
Am I still welcome? If so, may I have a brief summary, for I am quite lost. Thank you. If I am not welcome anymore, I will edit this post.

IC:

"Sir! Sir!," cried the voice of a young boy (age 15) from a monitoring station.

"Yes," responded the harsh cold voice of General Percy Liebar.

"Cortez and Debutante have just left the perimeter confines!," cried the young boy again.

"Damn it. What do they think they are doing? Send a team and get their asses back in here."


In the mean time, Cortez and Debutante blazed across the infinite plane of space.

"I am winning," mocked the voice of a man. A man whom was bold and daring, racing against death.

"Not if I could help it," responded a woman, whom also had the same attitude on life.

Both raced, performing daring stunts, as they sped past one another.

Captian Dren:Please make it quick ok? all of Trasa's captians have a meeting with Grand Admiral KoJiri in 2 day's.

five minutes later the four officers are sitting at the conference table off the main bridge.

"Captain, look. We understand that you have things to accomplish...so do we. We just broke off with the rest of our fleet in oder to come and rescue your ship. We were en route to a battle that could eventually turn the tide of power in this quadrant. We don't have very much intel into this part of the galaxy. Can you tell us what was going on when your ship was attacked? This may be crucial to our engagement in sector 216."

he takes out a small datacard with writing on it

Captian Dren:The Twin Suns was on it's way to a Colony in Sector 219 when a large amount of Pirate ships came from Hyperspace it seems, they lost their warp Drive and the Pirates where targeting the Impulse Engines, the Twin Suns captian managed to drive them off but the engines didn't work properly and the ship was pulled into the atmosphere and crashed, it lost most of the crew in the crash, if it where a Intrepid-class vessel it would not be as heavily damaged.

The Colonel turns to Major Fletcher and whispers something to her and she gets up and walks out of the room. Colonel Wolfe turns back to the Captain.

"Thank you for the information regarding pirates in the area. We will now return all your crewmen to you and we will be on our way. We have some business to take care of. We suggest you keep your people out of that region of space as there is a major conflict going on in sectors 206 through sector 253. We have yet to identify the enemy and they have all done some major damage to the Indra Prime 6th Fleet. How many people do you have on that colony and when was the last time you heard from them?"

captian Dren:about 600 thousand, we heard from them last week, the usual time, they call us each week, tomarrow we should get another transmission.

"We have some disturbing information to relay to you. Intel tells us that virtually every colony, every outpost has been either captured or destroyed. One of our colonies out there managed to fire off a distress signal to Space Command. That is where the bulk of the Indra Prime Fleet is currently. They are fighting off an unknown assailant. And quite frankly, this battle is not looking good."

After a long (and delayed) hyperspace jump from the supply depot at the Rosette Nebula, the Concord class multipurpose cruiser LRRSV Nashua emerges from hyperspace. After picking up the duistress signal, the base dispatched it to take care of things. The ship pulls out of hyperspace to find a large gathering of ships in orbit of the planet.

"Greetings, presumably friendly vessels. This is the LRRSV Nashua. We are responding to the mayday call of the Twin Suns, but we find no sign of it on the surface. If you require any rescue assistance, we can help you with that. The ship also carries the 32nd marine battallion, which is a special forces unit."

He points to a tall, jet-black haired women to his right.

"This is Major Julia Erikson. She commands the unit."

The then points to a short, bearded, late-40's man to his left.

"This is Master Sergent Stephen Rusell. He is the highest ranking NCO."

The Colonel and Captain Dren were getting into the discussion about the events in sector 216 when the Communcations officer of the Dante interrupted them over the comm.

"Colonel, sorry to interrupt your meeting, but we have a communication coming in from a ship that just dropped out of hyperspace. They Identify themselves as representatives of Lunatic Retard Robots. And sir, the Trajectorian informs me that they came from the Rosette Nebula."

"What the...How can they come from our own territory? Put their signal through, Lieutenant"

"Go ahead, sir"

"LRRSV Nashua, this is Colonel Frank Wolfe of the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante. We have taken care of the distressed ship Twin Suns. We are not in need of assistance. One thing we have a question of you. Our trajectorian says your ship came from Indra Prime Territory. Why did you just come from the Rosette Nebula?What business did you have there? Please respond."

To Captain Dran:

I apologize but this takes priority right now. If they have been in our territory without authorization, there will have to be some explanations. With the state of the Indran domain in such disorder right now, we cannot allow people to just randomly enter our space unless there is a reason.

The Colonel and Captain Dren were getting into the discussion about the events in sector 216 when the Communcations officer of the Dante interrupted them over the comm.

"Colonel, sorry to interrupt your meeting, but we have a communication coming in from a ship that just dropped out of hyperspace. They Identify themselves as representatives of Lunatic Retard Robots. And sir, the Trajectorian informs me that they came from the Rosette Nebula."

"What the...How can they come from our own territory? Put their signal through, Lieutenant"

"Go ahead, sir"

"LRRSV Nashua, this is Colonel Frank Wolfe of the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante. We have taken care of the distressed ship Twin Suns. We are not in need of assistance. One thing we have a question of you. Our trajectorian says your ship came from Indra Prime Territory. Why did you just come from the Rosette Nebula?What business did you have there? Please respond."

To Captain Dran:

I apologize but this takes priority right now. If they have been in our territory without authorization, there will have to be some explanations. With the state of the Indran domain in such disorder right now, we cannot allow people to just randomly enter our space unless there is a reason.

OCC: Geesh....there's not a single star in the sky that someone hasen't put a fence around. Forget about that part. I had no idea it was yours.

OOC: lol its ok. Actually you can use that if you would be interested in helping out in this RP. You can say that you were on a trading mission with my nation.

OOC: lol its ok. Actually you can use that if you would be interested in helping out in this RP. You can say that you were on a trading mission with my nation.

OCC: Ah.... I see.

"We were carrying a cargo of silicon and nitinol to your facilities in the Rosette Nebula, which we have since departed with."

"LRRSV Nashua, We have no need for assistance here, but if you would join us at this conference we can explain to you how we can use your assistance along with any assistance your nation can offer to us."

"LRRSV Nashua, We have no need for assistance here, but if you would join us at this conference we can explain to you how we can use your assistance along with any assistance your nation can offer to us."

"Sounds good. I will send over major Erikson."

One of the ship's three Hammer class corvettes pulls away from its airlock, and heads twoards the Indra Prime ship. The Nashua itself also moves in closer, its noncombat design even more evident in the presence of warships. It was not at all an elegant vessel, and could be likened to a yellow block of styrofoam. It was purely functional, with a spartan crew area and a bridge obviously not designed for long periods of habitation. The helmsman brings the ship in close to the warships, with the help of the precise throttle control of the ship's old but functioning AI. "Between Iraq and a hard place" plays in the background, along with the electrical humming of sensors equipment and chirping of consoles.

<This is Captain Ashhop of the Star Destroyer FIRESTORM.We have been told that Admiral Ivipikkis might try to ally with a species called Yuuzan Vong.I will keep you updated as this progresses.>
(Both Star Destroyers jump to hyperspace)

ooc: sorry if i slowed anything down last night...... pc crashed :evil: i had to take it in and get it back before i could get on

bump

OOC: No Worries.

IC: A signal went out to all ships in the general vicnity to request that the captians of each respective fleet come over to the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante for a briefing and a request for assistance. This new information about this species called Yuuzan Vong was disturbing. More had to be found out about this species.

Admiral Keeblanis is on the way.It will take 5 minutes for his flagship to arrive.

sixteen cartorian battle ships come into the area 4 from each side.

They cut off the flagship and hail the commanding officer. "This is General Hubert Murry or the Cartorian Millitary. Please halt."

OOC: Anyone have a count as to the number of ships are now in this system? I know that Cartoria just brought in 16, We have 7, Soviet Trasa 4 (inc the Twin Suns), LRR 3?, and what else?

ooc: Crapin too many but i love overkil :twisted:

ooc: there will be more 10 of my battleships are carrying about 50 small fighters each

ooc: somebody post somethin

Like a ghost ship Keebland's flagship arrives from hyperspace.17.5 kilometers long the black ECLIPSE raises shields but leaves it 550 turbolasers unpowered.
<On whose ship are we meeting to discuss the situation?>

The Conference is taking place on the Indra Prime Battle Cruiser Dante

OOC: And a word of advice. I would not claim to have such a large ship at such a young age. and especially with 550 lasers. It will be considered by most nations as a fluke and a lemon at that. My Flagship is only 15 km long with not nearly that many weapons and took more than 50 years to develop.

Captian Dren looks at these events unfolding, he whispers into his commlink in the sleave of his uniform

Dren:I want 4 more Miranda-class destroyers and 3 Nebula science ships to go to the Gamma Colony and check it's condition. NOW.



At the Gamma Colony

all that is left of it is smoking buildings and some underground Bunkers with dead poeple inside

in orbit the 3rd Trasian fleet orbits


Commander Iuru:Oh my god.... scan the surface NOW!


a Leutenient starts to scan the surface of the planet below them, now looking dead and without life


Leutenient Junar:I am sorry sir, they are all dead.

Commander Iuru:This is impossible! nobody else knows where the planet's co-ordinates are! Signal the TSD highcommand, tell them that Colony Gamma and Delta have been destroyed, no surviviors.

As the Trasian Fleet finished up checking on their now dead colony, They started to pick up something on their long range scanners. It appeared to be a massive fleet of ships heading back their way.

As the battle grew more and more likely to becoming a all out defeat of Indra Prime Vessels, they decided to withdraw and regroup. Everyone of the ships that were left, which was about 65% of the complete Indra Prime Space Navy. As the fleet of about 450 ships sailed past the Trasian Fleet they fired off a signal informing them to retreat from the region, and to follow them to the rendevous point, which happened to be where the Battlecruiser Dante was waiting.

OOC: And a word of advice. I would not claim to have such a large ship at such a young age. and especially with 550 lasers. It will be considered by most nations as a fluke and a lemon at that. My Flagship is only 15 km long with not nearly that many weapons and took more than 50 years to develop.

OOC:I have 10 shipyards,all were used to build it,and if you don't believe the specs go to starwars.com and go to the database and look it up.I did have a lot of help building it.

IC:1 shuttle is dispatched for the ECLIPSE and makes its way to the location.

<HELP!!This is Orbital shipyard 6,we have just been attacked by 3 Yuuzan Vong Warships,we have lost 2 Star Destroyers and 1 Super Star Destroyer.The Warships have alredy jumped to hyperspace but we need rescue ships and we need the station moved back into it's orbit before it hits the planets atmosphere.HELP!!Sending coordinantes with messege.>

On board the ECLIPSE.

"Captain,should we launch a recovery team?"

"Tell the DECAPITATOR to handle the clone.I want him found and killed NOW!!The other ships in the region can handle the station,we have to stay with Admiral Keeblanis."

"Yesir"

OOC: And a word of advice. I would not claim to have such a large ship at such a young age. and especially with 550 lasers. It will be considered by most nations as a fluke and a lemon at that. My Flagship is only 15 km long with not nearly that many weapons and took more than 50 years to develop.

OOC:I have 10 shipyards,all were used to build it,and if you don't believe the specs go to starwars.com and go to the database and look it up.I did have a lot of help building it.

IC:1 shuttle is dispatched for the ECLIPSE and makes its way to the location.

<HELP!!This is Orbital shipyard 6,we have just been attacked by 3 Yuuzan Vong Warships,we have lost 2 Star Destroyers and 1 Super Star Destroyer.The Warships have alredy jumped to hyperspace but we need rescue ships and we need the station moved back into it's orbit before it hits the planets atmosphere.HELP!!Sending coordinantes with messege.>

On board the ECLIPSE.

"Captain,should we launch a recovery team?"

"Tell the DECAPITATOR to handle the clone.I want him found and killed NOW!!The other ships in the region can handle the station,we have to stay with Admiral Keeblanis."

"Yesir"

This is General Hubert Murry, of the Cartorian 1st class destroyier Quotha, representing Emperor Travis Wolfe of Cartoria. I think the discussions should take place on a nutral ship such as our. We shall insure security and provide quarters for anyone in the discussion coming onboard

bump

Currently the Indra Prime vessel is a neutral vessel, and we are the ones that are asking for assistance. Security aboard the Dante is tight enough already as we are in the middle of a huge engagement against an unforseen enemy.

As all the ships begin to converge on this area for the meeting originally began to discuss the distressed ship Twin Suns, what can only be described as a hyperpatial shockwave was detected on virtually every sensor aboard the Indra Prime vessels. This was a phenomenon that was seen only in a few instances before, Once when there was an explosion aboard a ship that was just entering hyperspace and when a huge body managed to enter/exit hyperspace.

In this case the shockwave was determined to have been caused the the mass exodus of the 453 ships that were left of the Indra Prime 1st and 2nd Naval Space Corps. The Fleet dropped out of hyperspace a parsec from the Dante In order to prevent damage to any of the other nations ships.

Many of the Indra Prime vessels had scorch marks on their outer hulls, some had gaping holes through the ship, and a few others had barely managed to stay together with the emergeny forcefields. Unfortunately, some did not survive the trip back to peaceful territory.

A message lanced out from the lead ship of the Task Force, the Starship Dauntless, which was a battlescarred Texas Class Battle Command Carrier. Its destination was the Battlecruiser Dante that was parked in the midst of what was left of the untouched second fleet. The message garbled as it was, was:

"Indra Prime vessel Dante, this is Task Force Omega! We are in dire need of assistance. Most of the ships are in need for repairs, some cannot continue the fight. We don't know where they came from! They hit us with things we've never seen before. Our long range tranciever is out of commission. Send a message to the Space Command and tell them we need reinforcements, RIGHT NOW!!.We lost 314 ships between the enemy, the retreat, and the reentry into normal space. We need to get thi..."

The message ended in a hiss of static as sensors recorded a distant explosion that could have only been the Dauntless.

Currently the Indra Prime vessel is a neutral vessel, and we are the ones that are asking for assistance. Security aboard the Dante is tight enough already as we are in the middle of a huge engagement against an unforseen enemy.

As all the ships begin to converge on this area for the meeting originally began to discuss the distressed ship Twin Suns, what can only be described as a hyperpatial shockwave was detected on virtually every sensor aboard the Indra Prime vessels. This was a phenomenon that was seen only in a few instances before, Once when there was an explosion aboard a ship that was just entering hyperspace and when a huge body managed to enter/exit hyperspace.

In this case the shockwave was determined to have been caused the the mass exodus of the 453 ships that were left of the Indra Prime 1st and 2nd Naval Space Corps. The Fleet dropped out of hyperspace a parsec from the Dante In order to prevent damage to any of the other nations ships.

Many of the Indra Prime vessels had scorch marks on their outer hulls, some had gaping holes through the ship, and a few others had barely managed to stay together with the emergeny forcefields. Unfortunately, some did not survive the trip back to peaceful territory.

A message lanced out from the lead ship of the Task Force, the Starship Dauntless, which was a battlescarred Texas Class Battle Command Carrier. Its destination was the Battlecruiser Dante that was parked in the midst of what was left of the untouched second fleet. The message garbled as it was, was:

"Indra Prime vessel Dante this is Task Force Omega! We are in dire need of assistance. Most of the ships are in need for repairs, some cannot continue the fight. We don't know where they came from! They hit us with things we've never seen before. Our long range tranciever is out of commission. Send a message to the Space Command and tell them we need reinforcements, RIGHT NOW!!.We lost 314 ships between the enemy, the retreat, and the reentry into normal space. We need to get thi..."

The message ended in a hiss of static as sensors recorded a distant explosion that could have only been the Dauntless.



The cartorian commanding ship in the area the Quotha intersepts the message.

"General, i think you'd better listen to this." The communications officer pushes a button that put the transmission on speakers.


"Private, contact the Dante. Find out what the Hell is going on"

Currently the Indra Prime vessel is a neutral vessel, and we are the ones that are asking for assistance. Security aboard the Dante is tight enough already as we are in the middle of a huge engagement against an unforseen enemy.

As all the ships begin to converge on this area for the meeting originally began to discuss the distressed ship Twin Suns, what can only be described as a hyperpatial shockwave was detected on virtually every sensor aboard the Indra Prime vessels. This was a phenomenon that was seen only in a few instances before, Once when there was an explosion aboard a ship that was just entering hyperspace and when a huge body managed to enter/exit hyperspace.

In this case the shockwave was determined to have been caused the the mass exodus of the 453 ships that were left of the Indra Prime 1st and 2nd Naval Space Corps. The Fleet dropped out of hyperspace a parsec from the Dante In order to prevent damage to any of the other nations ships.

Many of the Indra Prime vessels had scorch marks on their outer hulls, some had gaping holes through the ship, and a few others had barely managed to stay together with the emergeny forcefields. Unfortunately, some did not survive the trip back to peaceful territory.

A message lanced out from the lead ship of the Task Force, the Starship Dauntless, which was a battlescarred Texas Class Battle Command Carrier. Its destination was the Battlecruiser Dante that was parked in the midst of what was left of the untouched second fleet. The message garbled as it was, was:

"Indra Prime vessel Dante this is Task Force Omega! We are in dire need of assistance. Most of the ships are in need for repairs, some cannot continue the fight. We don't know where they came from! They hit us with things we've never seen before. Our long range tranciever is out of commission. Send a message to the Space Command and tell them we need reinforcements, RIGHT NOW!!.We lost 314 ships between the enemy, the retreat, and the reentry into normal space. We need to get thi..."

The message ended in a hiss of static as sensors recorded a distant explosion that could have only been the Dauntless.



The cartorian commanding ship in the area the Quotha intersepts the message.

"General, i think you'd better listen to this." The communications officer pushes a button that put the transmission on speakers.


"Private, contact the Dante. Find out what the Hell is going on"

An hour after the Dauntless exploded, things were proceeding every other way except orderly. Indra Prime Ships were flying around trying to repair the most damaged ones while still trying to maintain their own systems. In short the Indra Prime Fleet needed a miracle. Shortly later their prayers were answered. The remaining twelve ships of the Indra Prime 2nd Fleet arrived and began to assist the injured once they took sight of what state the fleet was in. Five minutes afterward, The fleet got a huge reinforcement, in the form of the Indra Prime Flagship Phaeralon. The 15 km long ship was a sight for sore eyes. It gave the ships' crew hope when before, they had none. Its weapons systems was the most advanced in the Indra Prime Fleet. She fired off a communication to all the ships in the region.

"Attention! This is General Ramirez of the Indra Prime Flagship Phaeralon. I am taking command of this fleet as of right now. there will be a down time for all ships to get back into full operation status. You have 96 hours. Those that cannot get repaired in that time will set a course for Rhetalia and will get repaired at the station orbiting the pleasure planet. Ships not of Indra Prime. We request that you provide assistance to our ships that are needed as it is our fleet that stands between the enemy and your nations. We are preparing to head back into the fray but our chances for survival will be greatly improved if we had an army at our back. Please forward a message to your respective governments requesting that they send all available ships to this location. We already know that the enemy has wiped out several Indra Prime outposts in Sector 216 along with some of your colonies that are out there. We know from intelligence recieved from the damaged ships that the aliens are working on developing something that can only be described as a weapon. Their forces are strong but we will prevail if we stand together. That is all. We await your governments responses. Phaeralon out"

Ships that were the most damaged swarmed over to the Phaeralon and docked with her to provide a stable structure for external repairs. The time began to tick away with relentless accuracy bringing the conflict ever so closer with the ticking of the clock.

The cartorian ship hails the new commanding ship replacing th Dantless. "we may be able to help with repairs and medical problems of your fleet

<This is Admiral Keeblanis,I will send 2 Super Star Destroyers,5 Star Destroyers,7 dreadnaughts,and my ANNIHALATOR.They will take 45 minutes to reach the battle site but they will destroy anything that isn't an ally.If things get to hard the ECLIPSE will join the battle.>

The fleet is meeting here before we wage war against this enemy. Beleive us, we need a strategy to attack this enemy or we will be destroyed. No matter what you bring in we MUST have a point of attack. We will be throwing the rest of the Indra Prime fleet back into the fray. Thats more than 465 ships.

Are we fighting the Yuuzhan Vong and Admiral Ivpikkis?

Any ships that can jump to hyperspace and need repairs my shipyards are at location 145.784,the repairs will be free and we will also add 25 for turbolasers to any ship.

As to who we are fighting, they are the Yuuzhan Vong.... And the admiral.

We shall aid the wounded.

I will send a spy ship ahead to get a list of all the ships the enemy has there.

excellent. If you have them report to this sector we can retrofit them temporarily with one of our 3rd generation phase cloaks. would take less than 1 hour.

5 medical ships come out of hyperspace to help the wounded from the explosion.

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the Trasian ships around Gamma Colony detect some unusual readings and the commander decides it's time to activate their new Cloaking devises

Captian Gorring (the TSS Cesist): Activate the cloaking device NOW!

Leutenient Veers:aye sir, activating now.

the small taskforce starts to fade from sight and sensors, within 3 minutes they are cloaked



Captian Dren:Excuse me captian, but i must leave for my ship now, i am calling for 20 Miranda's and a new ship we call a Galaxy-class Battleship.

he turns and makes way for the Transporter room

To ensure that the nation of Indra Prime succeeds in this manner, they decided to completely empty out the shipyards and spacedocks from three Quadrants. Already running on skeletal defenses with the bulk of the fleet already in the Ceti Omega system, the additional ships numbers would be marginal at best. This is a list of ships that are entering the system for relief aid and for support of the Indra Prime Fleet.

Relief Vessels/ Indra Prime 3rd Fleet - Total 65 Reserve Vessels

12 - Hippocrates Class Medical Frigates
04 - Charybdis Class Sensor Ships
05 - NSO-929 Dreadnaught Class Corvettes
05 - Orion Class Destroyers
02 - Texas Class Command Battle Carriers
09 - Defiant Class Battleships
06 - Katrar Class Warships
14 - Nicosia Class Frigates
08 - Sheffield Class Battle Carriers

Remaining Indra Prime Vessels - Total 472 Active Vessels

Indra Prime 1st, 2nd, 5th, 7th, 8th, 10th, 14th Fleets

001 - Phaeralon Class Flagship
032 - Texas Class Command Battle Carriers
052 - Defiant Class Battleships
013 - Katrar Class Warships
026 - Nicosia Class Frigates
042 - Galaxy Class Frigates
112 - Sheffield Class Battle Cruisers
030 - Acheron Class Combat Cruisers
017 - Harmakhis Class Tactical Bomber
048 - Isidis Class Destroyers
019 - Trebuchet Class Destroyers
026 - Prometheus Class Corvettes
036 - Vastitas Class Corvettes
018 - Escorts
156 - Tactical Bow Fighters

Indra Prime 4th, 6th, 9th, 11th, 12th, 13th Fleets Destroyed

The Trasians pull 60% of their Space Navy to the Ceti Omega system


1st Fleet


1 Galaxy-class Battlecrusier

12 Nebula- class Science ships

32 Miranda-class Destroyers


2nd Fleet


40 Miranda-class Destroyers

10 Oberth-class scoutships (2 phasers and 1 Photon Torpedo launcher)

5 Centar-class light Crusiers


3rd fleet

3 Soverigne-class Heavy Battleships

2 Galaxy-class Battleships

20 Miranda-Class Destroyers

3 Oberth-class scoutships

A pair of Albany Class sensor ships head for the area of pirate activity. Their powerful sensors would be able to pick up everything going on in an attacked system. They have four frigates each for escort.

But back aboard the Nashua, the captain is very worried.

"That last transmission......where was it from?"
"It originated from <insert name here> system. Not looking good."
"But there's not much we can do to help. Indra Prime vessels, do you mind if we tag along with you for defensive purposes?"

(OCC: When is that conference going to take place?)

<Communique from Indra Prime General David Ramirez>
<Message to all allied ships in the region>

As per my order and my subsequent siezure of command of this situation from Colonel Wolfe of the Dante All information regarding the offensive will occur here, aboard the Phaeralon. We will admit only the leaders of each respective nation to this conference and a maximum of two senior officers from each nation. I will be conducting this strategy session between the leaders.

Indra Prime Officers that will be at this meeting:

General David Ramirez
Colonel Frank Wolfe
Captain Laura Ishtar

Please send your delegation to the Phaeralon As soon as possible so that we can move out immediately when the rest of the fleet arrives and when our fleet is back up to normal operation status.

END TRANSMISSION

A radio transmission breaks through hailing the Phaeralon.


"This is the ECS Nervona. We wish to dock for the meeting the delegates onboard are


Speical Forces commander Jim Wrigley
Fleet first general Brian Birdwell
Vice Presesident of R&D Robert Zedric

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Half a light hour away, an area of space seems to momentarily... blurr; unobservible for but an instant befor reality itself apears to birth the thirteen kilometer bulk of a Kanuckistani Battleplate; instantly, her standing barrier ffields are fully powered, weapons that could cleave a planet fully powered in kilometer-across turrets, while potent FTL sensors scour the system and beyond.

Mere seconds pass befor her commander anounces himself, "This is Admiral Hayes of the Kanuckistani High Gaurd Vessel Jagged Razor of Methodical Dismemberment responding to a formal request from Indra Prime to fellow ESUS members; please advise us as to the current situation."

Transmission from Admiral Auothiu of the TSD Navy


I shall bring 2 of my best officers

Captian Dren of the TSS Black Night (You may already know him), and Captian Bennning of the TSS Starchaser.

just send beaming Co-ordinates and we shall arrive in 4 minutes.

Signed by Admiral Auothiu

"Admiral Hayes, Its good to hear from you. This is General David Ramirez of the Indra Prime Flagship Phaeralon. We appreciate any assistance you can offer us. The current status is that 314 Indra Prime Ships (Then he remembers the Dauntless), correction, 315 Indra Prime Ships of the line have been destroyed in combat with an alien species known only as the Yuuzhan Vong. We have 472 Active vessels and a reserve Fleet of 65 ships. The nations gathered here are those that have been willing to support us in our endeavour against this enemy. Soviet Trasa has lost colonies in the region along with the colonies that were lost in Sector 216. The nation of Kormanthor has also dispatched battle vessels to aid us in our fight against this enemy. They will arrive in approximately 24 hours. The commanders of all nations fleets are being asked to board the Phaeralon so we can discuss a strategy for attacking and defeating this enemy. We request that you join us here with your best officers."

One of the Nashua's three corvettes pulls away from its docking station and heads to the Phaeralon, about 300 meters away. It carries the captain, the commander of the spec ops batallion aboard, and the ship's marine commander, a Senior Chief. The corvette stops about 100 meters from the Phaeralon, and hails it.

"Phaeralon, this is C-422435 from the Nashua. Requesting docking procedure, over."

"Afirmitive, Gemeral; two Superfortresses and an additional Battleplate are avalible for backup, should they be needed. I'll be over momentarily; Razor out."

Five minutes later, a half dozen marine shock-pods decloak a hundred meters off the Phaeralon, IFF transponders quickly identifying the fifteen meter long craft as being from the KHGV Jagged Razor of Methodical Dismemberment; they waste no time, requesting priority landing clearance for twice their aparent number. Kanuckistan's military doesn't like exposing their brass during times of conflict, it seems.

Meanwhile, the 'Razor herself closes to three hundred thousand kilometers, just over a light seconds from the Indrani command ship.

OOC: Yes, there are another 6 'pods cloaked, one of which has the Admiral on it; using 'herd' tactics in combonation with cloaks to provide some protection incase of a suprise attack.

<Admiral Keeblanis is on the way.The ECLIPSE will be going to the front lines as soon as he is aboard.>

In the Ruul system, Beta Colony


Ensign Brayar:Sir, i am picking up 20 unknown ships headed our way, their in a attack pattern!


Commander Staven:All sections on Full alert! inform the High Command We are under attack!


Ensign Juri:I am sorry sir but they have knocked out our long range communications, the Transmitter on Ruul II has been annialated.


Commander Staven:Can we call the second fleet? it's in the system.


Ensign Brayar:I think we can, Juri see if you can boost power to the short range transmitter on Ruul IV


they work at it for 2 minutes, finally they have enough power to inform the second Fleet


Commander Staven:This is Beta Colony to the Second Fleet, We are under attack by heavy forces, activate cloak and sneak up on the enemy, and send a message to the HighCommand that we are under attack and need more ships.


Captian Goran (TSS Victorious):Affermative, we have sent a signal to the rest of the fleet, they are informing the others nearby of your situation.



Ensign Juri:Sir they are opening fire!


Commander Staven:SHIELDS!

but they never get a chance to raise the planetary shields before they are annialated compleatly by the enemy ships bombarding the planet

In the Ruul system, Beta Colony


Ensign Brayar:Sir, i am picking up 20 unknown ships headed our way, their in a attack pattern!


Commander Staven:All sections on Full alert! inform the High Command We are under attack!


Ensign Juri:I am sorry sir but they have knocked out our long range communications, the Transmitter on Ruul II has been annialated.


Commander Staven:Can we call the second fleet? it's in the system.


Ensign Brayar:I think we can, Juri see if you can boost power to the short range transmitter on Ruul IV


they work at it for 2 minutes, finally they have enough power to inform the second Fleet


Commander Staven:This is Beta Colony to the Second Fleet, We are under attack by heavy forces, activate cloak and sneak up on the enemy, and send a message to the HighCommand that we are under attack and need more ships.


Captian Goran (TSS Victorious):Affermative, we have sent a signal to the rest of the fleet, they are informing the others nearby of your situation.



Ensign Juri:Sir they are opening fire!


Commander Staven:SHIELDS!

but they never get a chance to raise the planetary shields before they are annialated compleatly by the enemy ships bombarding the planet


Not too far away from the Beta colony, a quintet of shadowy ships move through the darkness. They are running on minimum emissions, and the temperature inside the five ships, especially the four Franconia class frigates, gets very cold. Temperatures drop to 5 degrees in one of the ships. Weapons and shields are powered down. But on one ship, there is still a flurry of activity. The LRRSV Buffalo, an Albany class deep-penetration sensors ship, monitors beta colony wth its powerful sensors. Radio communication is completely cut, so crewmen are dispatched to every viewport to watch the ships around. Flashlights are used to signal out mores code messages to accompanying ships.

"Detecting orbital bombardment on Beta colony. Its probably the pirates we want."
"Can you get a bead on how many ships there are?"
"Not exact, but there sure are a lot. A full battlegroup at the least."
"Hmmm...... not good. We better keep our distance. Transmit the folowing message in Sub-Etha to the Nashua; Hostile fleet spot B. Colony Ru"l system Sov. Tra. has comncd orb. bombrd. of colony shld n/raised surp. atck. op. und. l. em. n/risk lng. trans. ovr."

In an ultra-low frequency transmission, the LRR sensors ship sends the message to the nashua.

Ooc: sorry i've been gone for a while i was sick stupid flu

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<The ECLIPSE is now jumping into the fray.Wish us luck for once we arrive we will not retreat until the Admiral is dead.>

OOC: Hey, Indra, get yer butt back in here; I pulled a frelling Battleplate away from my rapid response force(which was, pretty much, just that one battleplate) while I've got another battle going on, so return the favor and try not to take a few days between posts?

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On board the Indra Prime Flagship Phaeralon General David Ramirez of the Indra Prime First Fleet stood at the head of the Obsidian and Magnesium conference table. He looked around at the leaders of nations that sat around the table who had come to give aid to the quadrant. These will be the people that will turn back the menace they now face. He sat down in his seat and picked up the control pad that was laying before him.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Thank you for coming. For those of you who don't know who I am, I am General David Ramirez of the Indra Prime Senior Directorate. You have been requested here for a strategic session to determine a viable strategy against this foe. We need to know as much about this enemy as this conference knows. Who among us knows about this enemy, this renegade Admiral Ivpikkis and Yuuzhan Vong?"

OOC: Sorry bout the delay, things (in RL) didn't allow me to get away. I'm back now.

ooc: its fine i've been the same but this thing needs to pick back up

OOC: Don't worry, it will. Once this meeting takes place, we will launch our ships in an attack against the enemy.

Admiral Keeblanis stands,<The Admiral Ivpikkis and Yuuzhan Vong are extremely dangerous.The Yuuzhan Vong use bioengineering to create ships.The ships can also create a miniture blackhole that absorbs laser fire and takes down shields.They shot plasma.Not the regular plasma,rock form.Shields and armor do not slow down the burning of the plasma.We have confirmed that the admiral has 1 world ship,5 warships,2 spawn ships,and 300 coral skippers,their form of a fighter.We must kill them now.Since this is a matter of Keebland we claim all recovered enemy ships and bodies.>

ooc: so has the meeting started yet

ooc: so has the meeting started yet
OOC:Instead of blindly asking the question read the recent post you silly twit.

General Ramirez looked up at the admiral. "Admiral, this may be an internal Keebland affair, but this rogue admiral and his associates have caused a significant amount of damage throughout the sectors. We have lost more than 35 percent of our fighting force trying to bring this bastard down. He must be tried before a tribunal of nations that have been aggrieved by these attacks. If we get the chance we will destroy him and the entire force that are attacking all of us. Admiral, do you have any insight as to how to defeat these ships?"

Admiral Hayes, dressed in his Naval White duty power armoured uniform, leaned back in his chair and steepled his armoured figures, "What are their weapons ranges like? Do they have tactical FTL?"

<Gentelmen,calm down.The enemy is not indistructibl.We can kill them,we just don't yet know how.If the Admiral is killed the fleet will surrender to me.Any more questions?>

The Cartorain Vice president of R&D Robert Zedric softly says,
"First of all, we need to know what kinds of weapons they have so we know we won't be overpowered. Then we can think of an attack plan."

<I thought I already mentioned their weapons.I have a plan,but it is hard.First we will need for all of you to fight them and then jump into hyperspace.I need for you to jump to sector 453.This region is full of black holes so watch out.I will activate graviety well projectors which will pull them out near a blackhole.Them we will fight them into backing into the blackholes gravity.Any questions?>

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ooc: sorry i will next time put in an icon or something.

OOC:Or you could try participating in the RP.

The scientist removes his glasses and rubs his eyes thinking. "What kinds of ships will you require from each nation and how many?" He sits back in his chair. "It is risky, but very clever."

<As many as you can spare.>

We shall try to get a total of 20 of our best ships which will include about 100 1 man fighters per and an aditional 300 fighters, to serve as a distracting nusance. Hopefully the emporer will approve." He leaves the room and comes back shortly after.

"Ok just what i said i would get. Hopefully our ships plus your's shall be enough."

<We shall wait for the others.We will bw slaughtered if we go alone.As is the ECLIPSE is having problems holding them back.>

"The forces are already on their way. We can sacrifice some of our small fighters as suicide to damage armor enough to get in powerful shots that would cause a vaccum in the ships sucking out the air.

<The ships are alive,the vacuum will only kill crew,not the ship.>

"if there was only some way we could ram them into the black hole. even if it ment losing a few of our ships"

Hayes gave Admiral Keeblanis a rather... questioning look, "What is to stop them from charging our lines and taking out the well projectors? They'd be fools not to in such a situation, and the fleets would probally be butchered in the exchange. A better plan would be to seperate them and destroy them in detail; would your projectors be able to draw only part of their fleet out of hyperspace?"

"Oh, and you still never answered my earlier questions; what are their weapons ranges, and do they have tactical FTL?"

The cartorian blinks and says, "Also, shouldn't we just try to have the projector pull them straight into the black hole?"

<To pull them into the blackhole will mean that my ship is going in to.The range is about 9 kilometers.As with all clones the Admiral has a fault.If he thinks he is trapped he will panic.He will either surrender or try to jump past the blackhole.Either way if he takes the bait and chases the retreating force he will fall.>

Admiral Hayes jaw droped. Literily. "Nine kilometers? At that range you'll be practicly scraping hulls with them. If they're half as dangerous as you say, they'll pop the interdictors and be free to run befor we've finished exchanging opening vollys. And again I ask you, what are their weapons ranges?"

<Small error,I ment 90 kilometers.That is their prefered range.We don't know their top range.>

"Hmm. Maby a swift rain of fire from all of our ships at once on the admrials ship could take it down?"

<Small error,I ment 90 kilometers.That is their prefered range.We don't know their top range.>

The Admiral nods, "We should be able to defeat them in detail at range, then. Depending on the manueveribility of the target, we can engage with energy weapons at upwards of five lightseconds, or 1.5 million kilometers; LDS-equiped stand-off missiles increase possible range to lightminutes and beyond, and can easily engage ships on the far side of a planetary system."

Ramirez leans forward"Alright gentlemen, I think we have a shot at eliminating this nusiance. But we DO have to be careful when dealing with microsingularities. Our R&D teams have not been able to successfully find a way to protect ships from the temporal and spatial stresses that undoubtedly come with this blackhole. And seeing that it is I that control the bulk of this fleet that is to attack the Admiral, it is logical to assume that it would be the bulk of the Indra Prime fleet that will have to lure him to that region. And don't forget, that we have already been in conflict with them and we lost a good portion of our fleet. They were using some kind of weapon that we have never seen before. Whatever they were using, it sliced through our ships shields as if they weren't even there. We have attempted to modify our shields but we haven't been able to test the new modifications. If we manage to get him close enough to the event horzion of the blackhole, time will inivitably slow down for him and we can continue to bombard his position while he remains helpless. However in order to do anything like that we would need the use of nothing less than the Phaeralon herself. Her primary weapon was designed to push objects out of the space/time continuum so they are never seen again. However the only problem is, we do not want to lose our flagship in the heat of battle.

Our strategy should be, we will send in half of our remaining vessels to lure the admiral to the coordinates around the Indra Prime Research Station in sector 216. There your ships will be waiting with the microsingularities already deployed. We will make a run for the blackhole, and just before our ships enter the gravitational field of the blackhole, most of them will jump to hyperspace and hoperfully the blackhole will not affect their jump. Then the rest of the fleet can close around the rear of the ships that were chasing the Indra Prime fleet and bombard them with everything they have."

"What if I deploy my ship's own interdictor fields along their path and pulled a third, maybe half their ships out of hyperspace?" Admiral Hayes mused, "Our interdictor field-of-effect is half a light-second in radius when fully deployed, so we could pount them beyond their own range until they either closed, retreated, or were destroyed, leaving you guys with a smaller mess to deal with? I should also be able to call in two Superfortresses to back me up."

Admiral Keeblanis gets up<I will now be going to my ship and putting this plan into motion.Figure it out and let me know.I will be waiting.>The Admiral leaves the room and his ship is seen heading towards the ECLIPSE and the rest of Keeblands fleet.

The cartorian ships have just arrived and shall work with the plan

"We will need to ensure that the Phaeralon is well protected since it is the only ship out of the 500 or so ships that have been included in this conflict that has the weapon that can destroy this lethal enemy. We will need support ships from all nations to be escorts for the Phaeralon. Of course she will be cloaked with her primary phase coils, and as a gesture of support, we are willing to install the phase cloak technology only Indra Prime ships have been known to possess onto any ship that is willing to help protect our flagship. Do we have any takers?"

The Grand Admiral Auothiu looks at the ruins of the Beta colony below him through his veiwport

he turns to look at Captian Kikioar


Auothiu:Captian, set your coarse for Eco Colony, and send 20 ships to Alpha colony, these raiders must be stopped


Captian Kikioar:yes sir

the fleet jumps into hyperspace bound for the colony's that are left


OOC:This has MUTATED scince i have been gone :shock:

"We will need to ensure that the Phaeralon is well protected since it is the only ship out of the 500 or so ships that have been included in this conflict that has the weapon that can destroy this lethal enemy. We will need support ships from all nations to be escorts for the Phaeralon. Of course she will be cloaked with her primary phase coils, and as a gesture of support, we are willing to install the phase cloak technology only Indra Prime ships have been known to possess onto any ship that is willing to help protect our flagship. Do we have any takers?"

"No, thankyou," Admiral Hayes replyed, somewhat anoyed his proposal had been aparently ignored.

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"We will need to ensure that the Phaeralon is well protected since it is the only ship out of the 500 or so ships that have been included in this conflict that has the weapon that can destroy this lethal enemy. We will need support ships from all nations to be escorts for the Phaeralon. Of course she will be cloaked with her primary phase coils, and as a gesture of support, we are willing to install the phase cloak technology only Indra Prime ships have been known to possess onto any ship that is willing to help protect our flagship. Do we have any takers?"

"No, thankyou," Admiral Hayes replyed, somewhat anoyed his proposal had been aparently ignored.

We do however see some ingenuity in your plan. I think if we use both we stand a greater chance of defeating this enemy. If you deploy your interdictor fields just after our ships drop out of hyperspace, we can nab them in the trap. Our ships utilize a different modulation of hyperspace, a form that can be modified spatially and temporally. Your field should not affect our ships. How does that sound as a plan?

We do however see some ingenuity in your plan. I think if we use both we stand a greater chance of defeating this enemy. If you deploy your interdictor fields just after our ships drop out of hyperspace, we can nab them in the trap. Our ships utilize a different modulation of hyperspace, a form that can be modified spatially and temporally. Your field should not affect our ships. How does that sound as a plan?

The Admiral nodded, "The tech boys shouldn't have any trouble pulling that off."

OOC: Whyfor the extreamly long delays, Indra? I'd almost given up on this thread, and I wouldn't be suprised if others have already done so.

OOC: I apologize for the delay. Been slightly preoccupied with the loss of a family member.

IC: "Ladies and Gentlemen, I now request that you proceed back to your command ships and order the commanders of your respective fleets to their agreed upon team assignments. We will be leading the offensive against the enemy from here, aboard the Phaeralon. Have your ships ready to go in 24 hours. Exactly 24 hours from now our ships will launch into hyperspace heeading toward sector 216. Do you all understand your assignments?"

With the acknowledgements from each of the respective nations the leaders began to disperse to head back to thier ships to prepare for one of the most intricate offensives ever recorded.

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don't forget our golf (this is an Aquillapuppet)

OOC: Just a clarification, Indra; you want me to proceed with you and provide interdiction to stop the bad guys as my field's longer range, or grab part of their fleet from hyperspace so you've only got to deal with part of their fleet?

ooc: um wow!!! this thing is still going on?

OOC: Just a clarification, Indra; you want me to proceed with you and provide interdiction to stop the bad guys as my field's longer range, or grab part of their fleet from hyperspace so you've only got to deal with part of their fleet?

OOC: Indeed. That is the goal.

OOC: Just a clarification, Indra; you want me to proceed with you and provide interdiction to stop the bad guys as my field's longer range, or grab part of their fleet from hyperspace so you've only got to deal with part of their fleet?

OOC: Indeed. That is the goal.

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Hint; 'yes' is not a valid answer to an either-or question :wink:

Takew out most of their fleet as you can with your weapon and then the rest of our vessels will take care of them.

OOC: So stick with you guys, provide interdiction fields at a simgle ambush site, and hammer the lot of 'em at long range befor they can close to engage the rest of you guys. Got'cha.

IC:
The Admiral back onboard, the marine shock-pods quickly departed, cloaking as they cleared the Intraneesian vessel. After a minute, a transmission confirmed the admiral and his escort were on board the KHGV Jagged Razor of Methodical Dismemberment, and that a pair of Thunderhead-class Superfortresses were enroute.

ooc: dang this is still going on?

Subspace messages could be detected flying between the ships of the fleet as they prepared to enter hyperspace to engage the enemy. Then all of a sudden the transmissions all ended and the hyperspace field generation coils on every Indra Prime ship began to glow as they were charged for the jump into hyperspace. The vessels got into multiple wave formations with the lighter cruisers in the vanguard, and the heavier vessels bringing up the rear. Finally in the far back line of ships, was the Phaeralon, who was priming her primary weapon and engines at the same time. then in a precision launch, the ships jumped into hyperspace and the next waves immediately followed. The launch was so precise that it appeared that the vessels entered hyperspace less than a second after the wave preceeding them. Finally all that was left was the Phaeralon and her escort. They had been instructed to wait for five minutes after the fleet had launched, to follow them in pursuit. The 17 escort ships were primed and ready for the conflict and were ready to sacrifice themselves in order to allow the Phaeralon to survive. Then as the countdown reached zero the 18 vessels simply winked out of the region and were on their way to victory.

rats i missed it all just because i was in like 5 other wars at once

rats i missed it all just because i was in like 5 other wars at once

Space seemed to distort, monentairily 'unobservible'; the Kanuckistani battleplate 'blurring' for an instant befor simply... disapearing. Instantly apearing in reverse fasion at the ambush location, interdiction field generators rapidly warming up while Daemon's Bane USVs and powerful FTL sensors tracked and catalouged every particle of matter and quanta of energy within lightminutes; the KHGV's Fuzzy Kitten and Target Drone would join it shortly.

OOC:I wish to inform you that Trasa has been defeated in war, he surrendered to the KSF (Kaberbaian Space Forces) When my fleet invaded the Ruul system (his Home System)


The reason was that he ordered the murder of Kaderbaian scientists who where working with him on a project.

OOC:I wish to inform you that Trasa has been defeated in war, he surrendered to the KSF (Kaberbaian Space Forces) When my fleet invaded the Ruul system (his Home System)


The reason was that he ordered the murder of Kaderbaian scientists who where working with him on a project.

OOC: Sucks to be him. Thanks for the update.

OOC:Your welcome :wink:

(Wide ban signal to all ships)

At a press conference in down town Keebland


"This is Emperor Keebler.Peace talks have began today with the Yuuzhan Vong. The Admiral clone was assassinated yesterday at 0100 hours.They end of this war is approaching."

(newsreporter)"Emperor is the war still on?"

(Keebler)"There are still some Yuuzhan Vong vessels who will not surrender and I am asking all our allies to destroy these threats be---"

At that exact moment a volley of turbofire bombards most of Keebland.

"This is Captain Folun,a Yuuzhan Vong World ship and a whole fleet is here,we are trying to defend our selves but it is proving to be fu-(static)"

(Transmission ends with the sight of a burning city)

With the defeat of the Admiral Clone, the remainder of the Indra Prime Fleet set course for home while leaving a small detachment at the site of their lost colony in the hopes of rebuilding it. Only a scarce 225 ships remained intact out of an initial 2500 ships of the total Indra Prime Space fleet. With the losses spiraling in the tens of millions and superceeding trillions of credits, the Indra Prime Fleet began its long journey home. As the fleet limped on back toward the Rhetalian System, a signal was picked up from the Keebland Homeworld. A Yuuzong Vong fleet was bombarding the planet from orbit. The fleet could not sit back and watch one of its allie be summarily destroyed in this fashion after a crushing yet costly victory over the Yuuzong Vong. With some of her systems severely damaged, the Phaeralon led the remainder of the Indra Prime Fleet in a course change that would take them to the homeworld of Keebland. It would take a minor miracle for the ships of the fleet to arrive in time to prevent catastrophic losses of the Keeblanis citizenry. However, they did decide that an attempt and whatever its outcome would be better than the alternative.

OOC:

Wha?!?

Did you guys just skip over our planned fleet action? o.O

OOC: Actually I was quite suprised at that sudden jump to the end by Keebland, but I just thought to take it in stride. I say that we find a way to work in the details of what happened in the conflict. I wanted to run it through as well. Not too sure what happened. Keebland, can you shed some light on that please?

OOC: Actually I was quite suprised at that sudden jump to the end by Keebland, but I just thought to take it in stride. I say that we find a way to work in the details of what happened in the conflict. I wanted to run it through as well. Not too sure what happened. Keebland, can you shed some light on that please?


OOC:Sorry,computer must not of loaded the post.The ECLIPSE and the rest of my fleet was out smarted by the clone admiral.The Yuuzhan Vong had sent a small fleet to intercept and destroy me.We had persuaded one of the Vong to assassinate the Admiral.One thing lead to another and he was assassinated and the Vong fleet ran,what we didn't know was that they ran to my planet.Updated?

OOC: Ah, ok. So the allied fleets haven't engaged the enemy yet. Give a breif description of the system and the disposition of the Vong fleet and I'll post having my ships displace in and help out.

<Indra Prime Space Command Intelligence>
<TO ALL ALLIED SHIPS>

:::CLASSIFIED:::

The location where the battle will be taking place will be in sector 216, the location of what was once a classified Indra Prime Research Station (now destroyed). It is a planetary system with a main sequence star classification, G7. There are four planets in the solar system the innermost a super gas giant, the next two habitable planets (although not inhabited due to research), and the fourth planet, a barely habitable Ice planet. Intelligence reports identify that the fourth planet has been severly attacked and whole regions are missing from the surface, and a newly formed ring exists around the planet. CAUTION! ALL SHIPS MUST REMAIN AT LEAST 10,000,000 km AWAY FROM RINGS. Substance 64 has been identified in particulate matter in the rings and will severly interrupt ship systems and possibly severly damage the ship.

If the displacement field can be properly attuned, the rings could be used to our advantage and The enemy fleet can be consumed and attacked once their shields are down. The Indra Prime Omega Fleet,numbering 125 out of the 225 headed to the Keeblanis homeworld, will be waiting for the fleet to arrive and will be the first line of defense. The enemy will need to get a feeling of success when all they see is 125 ships waiting for them. Once our ships cut and run, that is when the rest of out fleet will arrive and eliminate the enemy ships.

PLANET SIDE,KEEBLAND

"Sir I have gotten the radar and communicator back online!"

"Tell me what you see soldier."

"The sky is empty!!"

"Turn on that communicator and send this to the allies!"


---"To all who can hear this the fleet over Keebland has vanished,they must have found something bigger to go after.Some of the Vong landed planet side but nothing we can't handle.We could use some humane aid but the enemy is gone from our scopes."----


OOC:The Yuuzhan Vong are going to be doing small hit and run raids on everybody and also doing what they did to my planet for the next 3 days.

OOC: My only holdings are on Earth and the obscenly fortifyed Kanuckistani HomeCluster, 5000 lightyears beyond the galactic rim on the far side of the Milkyway from Sol, with anti-FTL feilds stretching for dozens of lightyears in all directions.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think that's a little beyond their reach. As if having over a third of the fleet stationed there wasn't enough.


IC: Meanwhile, the Kanuckistani fleet continued taking up positions for the ambush, despite the growing liklihood the plan would be abandoned. Word from Keebland had arrived too late to respond, so there was little to do, while storm clouds gathered upon another front....