NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is in no way is related to my actual NS Nation..This is purely RP
All are Welcome....If you blatently Godmod...You will be IGNORED...
**Yes Iuthia/Attican in the past i have godmodded as a noob...I hope this shows i've improved**...Come on in a have some fun...

BTW: If theirs maybe a coupla Decent Space Nations out there who wants to run the Trabe..Let me know...

Best Description...Dark Drow Elves Crossed w/ the Jem Hadar(Dominion)
Like a Blood thirsty swarm from beyond known space...

Also wouldn't mind a coupla someone's helping me run the FS forces..
could run your own FS Flotilla...Same goes for the Trabe players..





Stardate: -318828.1

Personal Journal/ 1st Primus of the Federated Suns

Today I have been tasked with a most glorious mission. This mission comes down from none other then the Archon – Prince himself. His orders were to Journey to another quadrant to begin a 1st contact…
Our scientist caste has discovered that the neighboring quadrant is inhabited by sentient being with a similar technological bent.
Today marks the 2nd anniversary of the downfall of our glorious empire.
Just 3 yrs ago our Empire stretched to nearly 80% of the quadrant…
Today it’s barely 60% of that. Last week envoys from both sides finally negotiated a tentative peace…
Our war factories have been running non-stop to make up our losses…
Our Clone Factories a technology we assimilated from the Lokimm when we subjugated them a 100 years ago has also been pumping out Troops to supplement our forces have proven to be a great boon…
The Ships we annexed from the Jarl’ ell & their Cloaking Device were a boon during the initial invasion by the Trabe…
For the lack of a better term there are like a swarm of insects who appeared from beyond our boundaries.
And overran every outpost we had til we were able to fortify & attack…
Since then it’s been a rough stalemate neither gaining much ground.
Tomorrow I take the remaining Jarl’ ell ships we have left in our Fleet & begin the 100,000 Ly journey to the T.A…
I have already sent out a message via subspace to them.
Informing them of my impending arrival….
Even though our ships can make the journey in a matter of hrs…We will be taking a less the well traveled route…our approximate time to this T.A will be 12 weeks.

As Alexander finished his log. He pushed back from his desk & stood up to stretch his legs…His Cup long since emptied… He walked up to the Food Dispenser & ordered another cup Jarl’ell Hergoth Tea…Which of late has become his favorite drink…most likely due to the slight narcotic effects it imparted…
Tomorrow was the biggest & most important day in his life…
It was to be his 1st Command…Walking back to his desk…He tapped the Comm. Panel on his desk…
Captain Status report please…
**All ship are running @ 100% efficiency Milord…everything’s ready to go for tomorrow…
Good. Excellent News…Keep all Ships @ Yellow Alert & cloaked… we don’t want any Trabe…Happening across us now do we…
Your Will be done milord
Settling back in his chair Alexander smiled like a predatory Guiallifee beast on the hunt…..Yes when this mission was over he would return and destroy the Trabe……

OOC: This was orginally posted on a RP Forum created by me...Still finishing it up....

Role Play Central...Courtesy of the NWO (http://com1.runboard.com/broleplaycentralcourtesyofthenwo/)

Orginally Posted by Federal Union

http://shadow.startrek-tsf.org/federation/shadow/images/Vaisseau/Spectral-one_shadow.jpg

Mean while at Star Base 115 in the Kessvis Sector of space at the edge of Terran space there was an enormous amount of activity and bustle the out post was sending out signals like Wilde fire The T.A.S Dauntless which was enroute to another far outpost was Sitting in space dock for repairs and refitting ..

Thanks Verboten Lufftewaffe I dint want to re write the entire thing ))

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http://www.ussmiranda.com/bios/ships/ds9.jpg
Mean wile a long rage Senor arry was scanning deep in to a sector of un known space it was also sending out large waves of sub space communications . A ship only passes to it once evry 2 years since it hasint discoverd any thing Yet and Prospecs for it doing so areint good.

Stardate: -318743.2

Personal Journal/1st Primus of the Federated Suns


Today…Today is the day I start my quest to glory….Today marks the eventual downfall of the Trabe Dominion. [End Log]

Zachary stands up from his desk and quickly crosses his quarters to shower and dress.
Afterwards he orders some breakfast from his replicator.

Dodalian Eggs
Humdarius Fatback &
Some Burpa Juice.

After finishing his breakfast…Zachary decided to tour his ship…HIS ship…He liked the way that sounded. For to long he sat back and watched the generals take credit for everything…It was now his turn to bask in the spotlight of glory.
Walking down the hall was at times hard due to the hustle & bustle of the ships crew hurrying to prepare for today’s departure. Though they quickly cleared a path when he neared them...
He eventually made his way to the massive troop deck & watched as 20,000 Shock troopers were put thru there daily calisthenics….Walking a bit further he watched some flight technicians working on a pair Vampire Space Superiority Fighters.
After standing there for what seemed like forever…He was suddenly knocked off his feet
As he picked himself up. His eyes drifted over to the ass who had so rudely checked him…But all he saw was a beautiful woman standing there in rags…Undoubtedly one of the servants. As his eyes went wide he stepped back and asked what the meaning of this was all about…
The woman undoubtedly recognized him…Because she fell to her knees & grabbed his leg and sobbed:

“Milord…Milord please I beg of you….I only wish for my Father’s life”.

Suddenly she was pulled violently away….Zachary heard a guttural grunt say…

”Got you now bitch”.

The guard hauled off and slapped her hard enough to make blood spew from an open wound on her lip.
This splashed onto Zachary…
As the Guard raised his hand to hit her again and as it descended Zachary performed a lightening fast roundhouse kick catching the guard in the jaw and propelling him back 15 feet. Where upon he slammed into the wall
Shaking the grogginess away the Guard got to his feet & started to advanced.
Zachary Stepped between the Guard and the girl…When the guard suddenly took notice of who he was advancing on…..He exclaimed

“Milord I didn’t know”…

With that more guardsmen came pounding up. The Capt. Of the Guard quickly appraised the situation and had the offending guard arrested…He then turned and dropped to one knee and said

“Milord I take full responsibility for my man’s actions”…

“Your fine Capt…as for the guard….space’em…..We do not treat our people that way”

The Capt. Turned to his men and made several quick orders…After the guardsman left
Zachary & the Capt. Walked over to the girl…And helped her to her feet.
The captain explained to Zachary the entire Incident concerning the girl…after several moments of thought…Zachary decided to make her father head of the agroponics bay…
Then made the girl who just so happened to be a Untanzi Warrior his personal bodyguard.
Which she gratefully accepted…He ordered the Capt. Of the Guard to implement these changes immediately….As then he proceeded to resume his tour… As he finally made his way to the bridge…Then Capt was waiting for him...

“Excellent timing Milord….We just finished final docking procedures & have received final clearance from the Archon himself wishing us well on our Journey”…

“Most Excellent Captain order the fleet to form up”

“Ohhh Captain”….

Yes Sir…

“Contact the Security detail @ the Airlock…tell them I shall take responsibility for the execution personally”….

“Yes Sir”…Moments later

“Confirmed Sir”...

“On Screen Capt”…

As a view of the Airlock popped up on screen…Zachary noticed the bridge doors whoosh open. Yet none entered…

Suddenly he heard a voice whisper into his ear…

“Milord I await your beck & call & my life is yours to death”

He recognized the voice as that of his new bodyguard…He swiveled around …but no one was there…

“Fear not for I am here….I am your shadow”

Grinning he swiveled around and rather punctualistically hit the button to cycle the airlock…and watched with feral satisfaction as the guard was sucked outta the lock...

“Captain…On my command …..ENGAGE”….

Moments later the 27 ships of his mini Armada disappeared into Warp.

*taggage* This looks really good, I might drop in at some point, if thats acceptable to all involved...

OOC: Ok, I'm kinda lost here (It's late and I'm tired, hehe) are you trying to go and initiate first contact with a new species or declare war on one? If it's declare war then I'm most definately interested.

OOC: Tad bit of both...Going out to look for help to erase a damn near unstoppable force from wiping my society from existance....