NationStates Jolt Archive

The Avatar of Banezium was invited to his brothers 123rd birthday on the planet of Erón. He went aboard the royal Therás ship, and slowly flew away from the core of the elven solarsystem.
Aboard Therás.

-Erenlothír! Contact my brother. Tell him we're arriving in aprox. 4 hours.

-Yes, Avatar.

-And make that hyperdrive work!

-Ofcourse, Avatar.

The Erenlothír (worker) walked to the cockpit, and turned to the pilots.

-The Avatar MUST arrive in 4 hours. His own orders.

-We'll go as fast as we can. Is the hyperdrive activated?

-Well....no. It's out of function for the moment.....but I'll order the
mechanics to take care of that.

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When he started walking towards the engine room, he was surprised by the alarm shouting, and ran to the Avatar to protect him.

-AVATAR!!!! TAKE COVER!!!!

The whole ship was shaking like an earthquake.

-What in the gods name is going on?

-I don't know, Avatar.

-Wel....Go find out then!

-Ehh......sure...avatar, sure.

He ran towards the cockpit again, but this time, the pilots were lying on the florr and the whole room was filled with blood. He was chocked, and as fast as he could he ran to the avatar.

-The whole crew is down, mighty avatar!

-Oh....prepare the Evac-Shuttle.

-Ah...there is no Evac-Shuttle.....it has been destroyed...

-Then there is no escape!

-eh...exactly...

-Inform the core about what has happened. Scan the area for mines and hostile ships. May the gods be with us.
At the core, the High-Council of banezium was called in to the Templar spaceport. There, they recieved a message with the Erenlothír screaming for help.

-HEEEELP!!!! WE'RE GOING DOWN!!!! THE AVATAR IS SOON NO LONGER WITH US!!! HELVETIAN SPACE-MINES HAVE EXPLODED NEAR US, AND WRECKED THE SHIP!!!!! HELP US!! PLEASE!!!

The screen faded into black, and the High-Council just stood there. Some of them had tears in their eyes.

-I knew the helvetians would attack us sometime.....but attack the avatar...that is.....is...

-We must show them that they cannot play with us as, what they call,
dogs!

-Exactly. Let's give them hell. They shall pay.

The whole Banezian spacefleet was mobilizing and was aiming for the heart of Helvetia. The planet of Therén.

At the Ermora Spacestation, the imperial outpost nearest Banezium solarsystem, a couple of guards was sitting in the main dining hall.

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-This job is SO boring......no one dears to even look at an imperial guard....nothing ever happens.

-Yup....this is what we ahve trained 15 years for....sit and drink coffe and read comics...really exciting.

Suddenly, the alarm shouted. The whole station turned into chaos. This had never happened before.

-What?!

-Ahh......what are we supposed to do now?!

-Read the Guards Manual....somethinbg must be in it!

-Ahh...something about contact the IGF and wait....

-Well....let's go then..

The guards ran upstairs, to the command area of the station. They contacted the nearest military base and asked for them to come.
One of the guards turned on one of the many radar screens.

-Ah...guys...come and have a look at this..

There were several red "dots" on the screen....all of them going towards them.

-Report to IGF! NOW! Get those starcannons ready.....we must defend our land.

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The Starbattle cruisers was closing in.

- Concentreat all ships fire at the starcannons, we must take them out!

- Yes Commander

All the starbattle crusiers plasma cannons was aimmed torwards the the nearest starcannon and fired. There was a big explosion.

After the shot the starcannon was gone, but the commander also noticed the they just had fired down two of his own ships!

- Fire! Fire! Take out those starcannons.

Two more ships where shot down.

Inside, the whole station was shaking. Several exlposions destroyed the shield generator and now the station was like a sitting duck for the enemy fleet.

-Sir! We msut evacuate! The shields are gone!

-Evacuation is for pussies.......defend you land! Make your emperor proud!

So, after a while, the station was no more.....just a few burning pieces of scrap-metal drifting around in space.
At the IGF defensive central at Therén, all generals and the emperor himself had been called in for a meeting.

-Lord Mordum. We have been attacked by the Banezian fleet. We think it is a pretty large attack regarding to the radar spottings. Any suggestions?

With a dark, powerful voice.

-General, this is the only war since the great one. You and your men must defend the empire in by means.

-Ofcourse, sir.

The general left the building and headed for the Fleet Command Center.

-Orders from the Emperor! Mobilize the whole fleet, and call for the ships already out there. Give everyone that survives a battle the medal of the emperor. Do your best....and you will be rewarded.

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Soon a major fleet had been mobilzed outside the moon of Tyracelia, and troopers ahd been landing on Reptuzar, the only banezian colony near helvetian empire. Soon the war was waging the world again.....this was a moment a man would remember his whole life.

- Captian! we are picking up some dots on our radars.

- What are they?

- Now theres more, many more!

- Order all tropps to battlestations!

The men started to run to the plasma artiliry on the top of the fortress that surrunded the city. The plasma artiliry where the citys big defens and the started fire shells at the Helvetian troppers.

Tanks where being assabled at the the main square. Troppers where geting armed with plasma rifles and guns. Civilans was runing on the streets torwards the bunkers where they was safe, atleast for the moment.

Messages of the attack was sent to the Avatar, but the captain thought it might be to late.

The plasma artiliry was firing brutaly against the Helvetian troppers.
Now when everyting was prepared for the battle, the could just wait and se.

Near the city, soldiers was cautios when the plasma shells started to rain over them. The huge amount of troopers and gladiator tanks stormed the fortress. Further back on the field, a Colonel turned on his transmitter and send msgs to all artillery crew.

-This is Col. Yermt, get the artillery ready ASAP! Aim for the plasma cannons on the fortress.

-Yes, sir!

Soon, all artillery cannons were ready. Now hundreds of shells were falling towards the fortress. At the field, many soldiers were killed due the heavy bombardment.

-Sir!!! We must take cover! They slayghtering us with their coward tactics!

-Soldier, your not going anywhere! Make your emperor proud...

They all started to run, but soon they stopped. A shell hit the ground and they burned up. The gladiator tanks was slightly more invurneable to the plasma shells, and as soon as they got near enough to blow the wall, they started to fire their 250mm cannons. Soldiers stormed in, and hopefully, the city was going to fall in a couple of hours.

The city was at the brink of destruction, the artillery was destroying almost every defens post the fortress had. The tanks and tropps in the city where holding on bravely.

- Caaaptian, we can't HOLD THIS!

- We must, must defend the Empire!

The tropps and tanks where outnumbered. Now the city's gates where blasted open by a big artillery shell. Now they ran in Helvetian troppers all over the city. We have now chanses, run and try to survive, we must tell the Avatar about these terreable incidences.
The made a run for it, but was shot down by helvetian troppers.

Now the city had fallen, but the transimsion had been sended, and was recived at the high council.

- Erenlothír! call for the high council!

The Erenlothír ran away immeadiatly.

The Erenlothír interupted a meating when he arrived.

- What are you doing here?

- I have a message!

One of the high council walked and toke the message, he started to read it.

HQ
We are under heavy attack by the imperium of Helveticuz. We need backup!!

No they stood there, with not a suprise on their face, but a smile. Now is the time for vengence!

The Fleet of Banezium left the planet of Erón.

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Aboard the ship Devan Halu, Overlord Immerlicht prepared for the defence of the empire. A huge defenseive force of artillery's, starcannons and Pulse torpedos was loaded. the huge fleet of ships looked like a wall from far distance, a wall that stretched from one star to another.

On the banezian colonial planet, the troopers was celebrating the victory.

-For the empire!!, the captain shouted. And the soldiers shouted whit him.

-Listen up! We cannot celebrate yet, there are still enemies to the emperor out there. So let's head for the remaining bunkers and clear 'em out from these infidels. Make 'em pay!!

-YES SIR!