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Kamico was a young vary attractive girl only 17, she was sitting in her room meditating. There was a knock on the door and she opened her eyes "enter" she sead softly, brushing her hair away from her face.
"my lady, we just got word from the Expedtion fleet" a Royal Marine had steped in and bowed as he spoke.
"good, i cant speak to my father at last" she sead still in a soft voice, but the guard look down. "whats wrong?" she asked standing up straighting her robes. the Marine didnt reply, he couldnt bring himself to say the words "the emperors dead" he didnt know how.
"i order you to tell me whats wrong" she sead firmly, she knew already but wanted to hear it from the marines own mouth.
"the...emperor was....killed" he looked down unable to look at her, Kamico was angery the ground beneth her was cracking in a Sphereical shape. the marine ran out just as most of the room suddenly did the same, the walls looked as tho a ball had just pushed it self hard angest them leaving a imprint.
Her aid ran in, a young atractive female "whats wrong?" she asked, Kamico flung her self at Priss hugging her.
"fathers dead, killed by that Kalgor or Kalgar..oh what ever his name is" Kamico sead, tears pouring down her face "i swar i will get that man". she was crying into Sami's sholder, with Priss strocking her hair.

4 hours later
Kamico was at the Throne room in the palace, she was just crowned the Empress and had ordered that a Confrence with the people to be held and a private meeting the ESUS delegates. outside she heared the crowd, she took a deep breath she looked round and smiled at Priss.
"you'll be fine" Priss sead softly kissing Kamico on the cheek, Kamico could only smile as she walked out onto the balcony that had no sun light on it. she looked down and saw her people, she took a deep breath then spoke.
"People of the empire today i am the bearer of bad news, my father and our beloved emperor died at the hands of the Empire of Gronde. i swear to you that his murder will not go un punished, as of today i am the new empress of the Dark empire. as my first act i have desloved the house senate, no longer will my people be classed lower then that of another house. No longer will pitty house wars weaken this empire each planet will have a Plantary Seniter choicen by the people, each Planet will have a Planetary goverment and each system will have a system Senitor. as well as that i am reinstating the Vampire Council of 13 with me as the head of the Lasombra vampires, we will have there own laws back.
As well as that my 2nd Act is...a Holy War with the AoN we will not hold back we will not surrender, the AoN will pay for what they did to us they thought cutting of the head of the Dragon would kill it. they were wrong as this Dragon has a new head and this Dragon is going to the a Bitch."
the crowds below cheered, the row of sound catching her ears. she turned and went inside, the Technomages were standing there.
"if i ever find out ur order has tryed to dubble cross me in anyway i will destroy it like i have the houses do i make my self clear?" she snaped at the High Lord Prist.
"yes my Empress" he sead with a low voice
"good, now get out of my site" she snaped again "i take it the ESUS delegates have been informed?"
"yes, they wonder why they are being asked to meet you, they have not been informed of the emperors death yet" Priss replyed, standing behind Kamico with her hands round her waiste.

Capsule Corporation's ESUS delegate, Jessica Lami of Zarahemla, sat in her office, running over some papers on a current situation between Blademasters and the Klonor Empire.

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A secretary knocked on the door, and she signalled for her to enter. "Yes?"

"Mrs Lami, your presence has been requested at an ESUS meeting on the planet Corlon."

"The CorpSac world? What is it?"

"I don't know for sure, but some just-in sketchy intelligence suggests that there might have been a... regime change. It appears the emperor's been killed."

The delegate laughed softly at the idea... "Are you saying their new ruler is that Lesbian Empress?"

"Yes... Kamico."

Lami stood up from her chair and approached the door to her office. heading out, she said "Prepare my ship for launch."

"Of course. It's ready right now."

A short while later, after a phone call to her family, she boards her personal VIP Shuttle (MC-Class) and takes off.

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After a couple of hours, her shuttle's companion foldship drops out of Hyperspace Fold near Corlon, and begins entry procedures.

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"Kamico, Capsule Corporations delegate will be arriveing shortly we need to go meet them" Priss sead walking into the bedroom. Kamico was still in bed, "what now?" she asked getting out of bed and getting dressed. "one day i will get a day in" she sead, then she kissed Priss. Priss pulled herself away from Kamico, "as much as i want to sleep in you need to keep up apearences" she sead as Kamico tryed to temped her.
"oh all right then" Kamico sead finalily giving up trying to saduce Priss.

10 minutes later
Kamico and Priss were standing at the space port for the Capsule Corporation's ESUS delegate. as the shuttle landed Kamico gasped as Jessica steped out, Priss gave Jessica a dirty look as she walked over and noticed the ring.
"shes..nice" Kamico sead smileing
"married to" Priss replyed
"never hurts a girl to try" Kamico replyed, she was shore she heared Priss say something under her breath that sounded like "might this time" but she ignored it. as Jessica walked over Kamico eyed her up even more so, not even trying to hid the fact she was eyeing her up.

Walking off her shuttle towards Kamico, Lami noticed the teenager staring at her. Great, she's a kid on top of being a Lesbian, she thought to herself as she approached, not remembering that little detail from the bio.

Not thinking anything special of this Emperor's daughter, she extends a hand in greeting. "I am Jessica Lami of Zarahemla, ESUS delegate for the Capsule Corporation. Why was I summoned?"

"for reasons you will find out as soon as the other Delegates arrive you shall all be informed. till then" she eyed her up still "you may do and go where you plase" she said in a slightly flirtatus voice. Priss gave them both a Dirty look "my lady if you will pardon me, i am needed elce where" she seemed as if she was about to exploded but Kamico seemed not to notice.
"vary well" Kamico replyed.

Lami had been around the galaxy a couple times in her lifetime, but Lesbians just weren't commonplace on Zarahemla, so you could imagine she'd have trouble keeping a straight face while looking at the two.

She sighed upon hearing that she was one of the first delegates to arrive. "Well, if I'm not needed yet, I have business. I'll be in my shuttlecraft if you need me."

She begins to turn around and head back to her Mahonri-Moriancumer-Class Shuttle, decked out in a VIP paint job.

"oh well if you like i can show you to your suite?" Kamico replyed "or i could get one of my aids to show you?". she summaned an Aid, a rather attractive young male.


Priss was in a foul mood, luckly the sun was down and she could freely walk the streets with out needing to hide in the shadows. she had noticed a young girl alone, she found her food.
jumping onto the nearest roof, siclently she landed and ran above the young girl. Jumping down quickly putting her hand round the girls mouth and dragging her into a nearby ally. sinking her teeth into the girls neck letting go of her mother the girl made a soft moan, after haveing her fill she let go the wound healing quickly and the girl looking slightly pale.
Priss went off, Whats that girl got that i havent she thought. it was normal of her to think like that when ever Kamico looked at another girl, boys she didnt care but girls anoyed her.

Lami shrugged and signalled for her bodyguard and secretary to follow.

In her ear, she could hear her Body guard say something over the radio, "I thought you might want to know, the chick's a vampire, and her girlfriend too."

Lami just nodded, already figuring as much, and followed the male through the complex.

Kamico followed, she had nothing better to do at the time. she wanted to know more about Jessica, one of here guards was following but at a grate distance. he suddenly stoped as he got a message over the radio then ran over to the emperess and wispered something into her ear.
"my lady, Priss is wreaking the Royal room shes screaming and ranting about something" he wispered, Kamico nodded.
"well Lay-me" she seemed to elaberate Lay-me when she sead it "i must leave you, a small personal problem has croped up that only i can deal with, if theres anything you need you just need ask any of the guards or Aids. and if you need me for any reason" she seemed to say in a flirty way "you but need ask...Lay-me" the turned to walk off.

She rolled her eyes, then starred back towards her with an upset glare. "Call me that again and you might have another regime change on your hands." she said, obviously hinting that she knows what she isn't really supposed to know yet.

She walks off towards her suite, passing the royal room. She peeks in through the open door, laughing at the crazy vampire, then moves on down the hall.

Kamico gave her a cold looked and said softly so only Lami could hear "careful, i can only keep hold of Priss's leash for so long and she has an deadly temper. accedents can happen all to easy if Priss is left alone with out allowing her to feed and cool off" she smiled but something in her face showed she ment it and you could tell. Here face was a cold as ice yet the smile on her face give a deadly look.
she walked into the royal room and closed the door behind her with a load snap.

"Back off you wicked little brat," is all she said before she entered and closed the door to her suite, her secretary following her in, and her guard glaring at Kamico, holding what looked like a 24" metal rod in his hand.

Inside her suite, Lami looked around, taking in quite literally everything in the room... every entrance, every vent, every everything. She's quit an observant woman, and she acts like there's a lot about her she's not letting on.

She turns to her secretary, who was carrying a couple of datapads. The secretary hands her one of the tablets and Lami begins to read over it, sitting down on the edge of her bed.

"Sir, we are nearing our destination."

"Good, prepare my shuttle for departure."

Iblis Bel had enough of the cramped quarters of this ship. It was a Neptune class battleship, not designed to entertain dignataries. Which was good, it would just make the ship more expensive unless of course you were forced to travel on board one.

But the Zephran was one of the few available ships that could travel through hyperspace and that was the preferred method of travelling when you went to Corpsac. They had been asked to attend a meeting but weren't told what it was about although Bureau 5 had said that there had been a crowning ceremony shortly after. But that couldn't be the only reason, so what was this about?

He was still wondering about that as the modified TTT-1 ‘Beta’ dropship descended into the atmosphere. Because this was a diplomatic shuttle all the weapons had been removed and it featured lavish quarters where he could wait. Should have stayed on board the shuttle but that would have been an insult to the captain.

The shuttle finally landed and the Negotiator stepped out taking in his surroundings. With him was an experimental robotic bodyguard, carrying no weapons as not to offend their hosts.

a guard informed Kamico of the wetland Delegate arriveing, she turned Priss was still moody but Kamico left her anyway.
walking back to the Starport of the palace, the sun was completely down and she stoped for a moment to look out at the night sky. she sighed then carryed on getting to the Dock that the wetland delegate had landed.
"ahh Sir" she said cheerfully bowing "im glade that you could come on such notice, i am emperess Kamico Sith"
"ah..i take it your fathers well?" the delegate sead, a tear formed in her eye but she didnt answer.
"all will be revlied in good time, for now Sargent Rac will show you to your suite, if you need anything you need only ask a guard or Aid. if you need to speak to me directly ask them and i will come as soon as i can" she slowly turned to follow them back to the palace. "ahh befor i forget dinner is at 7 thats about 2 hours time, if your hungry you may come the chief will be more then happy to make what ever your ask" she smiled softly.

It was a small ship, a black luxury yacht, descending silently in the cool night's sky. Down through the clouds its blue thruster trails illuminated everything around.

"We have final clearances to land, time till landing 3 minutes 22 seconds at a controlled descent rate of 60 kilometers per hour. Third Pilot, make ready His over attire."

"Sir!"

The cabin's dimly lit control boards and runes flashed during the final moments as the First Pilot stood to rouse the small diplomatic party. The Third Pilot had just finished carefully fixing a black manteau and modest yet magnificently beautiful sword to a tall, handsome man. Behind the fair man stood an attractive female in the cold weather dress uniform of an officer of the Penguenian Marines.

"Mi-milord," sputtered the First Officer as the Third Officer stepped back, "we have arrived at the destination." He attempted to hide his shaking, but it was impossible to hide. "P-p-please follow the Third Officer and me, my..." He couldn't screw this up, "Emperor."

There were no fancy processions, no massive bodyguard, just a seemingly average Penguenian delegate and an Officer. This was how he liked it. As the crew and delegation walked down the yacht's rampart, the wind picked up in a massive, chilling gust. They proceeded toward the large doors at the end of a long corridor of the docking bay where some kind of CorpSacian soldiers stood at attention. The star port was a work of architectural art itself, and massive at that, from what they'd seen during the descent. Halfway between the ship and the door, the female officer dismissed the ship's crew and they went scurrying back to the yacht; at the same moment the door at the end of the long corridor opened. The CorpSacian soldiers turned on a heel and saluted as a young, regal lady walked to meet the Penguenians.

The tall man was the first to speak, "Lady Kamico, I presume?"

"You presume correctly," the young woman replied as she glances from the man to the female officer, "you are of the Penguenian delegation are you not? I would like to know your names."

"I am Emperor Tobias Raziel of Penguenia," he leaned down so his lips were close to the young Empress' ear and softly said, "You have my condolences, madam." She stared at him as he pulled his head away, "And this is General Nachi Mitsune, my bodyguard. It is a pleasure to meet the new ruler of CorpSac." the Emperor leaned down again and whispered, "And please do not use those thoughts in concern to my bodyguard."

OOC: Sorry that was rather rushed, but it's all I've got time to write, and on no sleep at that. I'll try to post again later but for now, Rooooaad trip :) Feel free to post a complete reply, for I won't have the chance to reply for a while to continue this scene.

The huge Wither Dreadship, 1 of the 5 ever made, shimmered into existence near the Corpsacian homeworld.

"We've arrived commander. Your guards are allready prepped in their fighters."
"Yes yes." Muttered Admiral Jis, commander of the 567. "I suppose I should hurry."

The three Ghost Maker fighters came in slow. Each one bright white signifying the royal guard.
"ETA 1 minute." Said Jis's head guard, piloting the second fighter.
"We're not in any rush."
"By the way commander, what are we doing here?"
"Something about emperor dead this, lesbian that."
"Well, were about to figure out." Said the 3rd pilot as the ships neared the landing pad.

The terran-like figure of Jis came walking off the pad, accompanied by two spider like guards.

ic> Kalgar was pacing in his controll room, it was 1:00 AM. He was wondering if there was any way he could have stopped it; every scenario he ran through his head either ended the same way, or with the destruction of Gronde. No, there was no way it could have been prevented. It was not Gronde's fleets which entered another nations space without permission. It was not Kalgar who ordered the first attack, it was Horrar. As much as Kalgar had always wanted him dead, the DE was no doubt making him into a fallen hero. It was time to dispatch ambassitors to the ESUS. The three best in the AoN were sent to Kanuckistan, Mindset, and Indra Prime. Kalgar was not going to allow Corpsac to use the ESUS without them knowing who actually started this war.

Still, war with at least the DE was inevitable. The fleets were already mobilized, the AoN was already waiting for this very moment. The AoN had been stockpiling food, weapons, munitions, and ships for over 50 years.

ic> Kalgar was pacing in his controll room, it was 1:00 AM. He was wondering if there was any way he could have stopped it; every scenario he ran through his head either ended the same way, or with the destruction of Gronde. No, there was no way it could have been prevented. It was not Gronde's fleets which entered another nations space without permission. It was not Kalgar who ordered the first attack, it was Horrar. As much as Kalgar had always wanted him dead, the DE was no doubt making him into a fallen hero. It was time to dispatch ambassitors to the ESUS. The three best in the AoN were sent to Kanuckistan, Mindset, and Indra Prime. Kalgar was not going to allow Corpsac to use the ESUS without them knowing who actually started this war.

Still, war with at least the DE was inevitable. The fleets were already mobilized, the AoN was already waiting for this very moment. The AoN had been stockpiling food, weapons, munitions, and ships for over 50 years.
OOC: this is Invite to ESUS members only at the moment grr i told u i would tell you when you could post, besides no one the CorpSacian people know of the Emperors death part from those allies whom seem to know, also theres no formal declartation of war from our part (telling the people a holy war is on is not a Decleartion of war in our eyes, until we tell you we're at war)

IC:

Kamico turned to emperor Raziel "my thoughts are my own, we have laws about that. If you didnt have diplomatic Status you would find yourself in a deep dark hole but im not one to hold a grudge" she sead in a childish mannar, "well emperor i must be quick the Shadow tech delegates have arrived and i must welcome them to" she clicked her fingers and a young female no older then 15 ran over, "take these guest to Royal suite 2 make shore all of the Emperors needs are met. now Emperor if you would follow my Simico she will show your suite, dont worrie theres mutiply rooms in it think of it like a hotel room with in a hotel room, royal suites are so much better then Diplomatic suites" she smiled and turned on her heels. half the Royal marines followed the others seemed to have been charged in protecting Emperor Raziel.

Kamico ran to the next landing pad where the shadow tech delegate(s) had come the Royal marines were standing round, they had Landed next to the Impeiral Landing pads. the high Arch ways and Gothic look was magsiesant it always took Kamicos breath away.
"I am Emperess Kamico Sith, Leader of the Dark Empire and im honored you have traval such a distance to come" she sead bowing to them.


in orbit of Corlon just under 500 jump points opened, the Expodtionary force had returned. the mothership was in taters, even from the outside you could see that it would be in Dry dock for months.
"it seems as tho the Crow-Da has met her final resting place" Valkyrie sead, the ship could no long enter hyperspace.
"tell all personal they have shore leave, have the rest of the fleet do the same, it will be some time befor all the ships are ready." he ordered looking round, the Emperors body had been taken away to the Docking bay. "good bye old ship, you've serviced the empire well and i know you will carry on doing so even after the refit" he looked round the bridge once more, a tear was forming in his eye.
when he got to the Docking bays the site he saw was a terrorble one, body bags piled high and the smell of blood was un missable.
The fleet was moveing away from Corlon meny dropship had landed at milltary bases and Spaceports Corlon was going to be a busy planet again teming with activity.
Valkyrie had landed at the Palace he new of the ESUS delegates and was waiting to see the Empress.

A single, unmanned fighter entered the CorpSacian home system, it's method of arrival unknown as it simply 'apeared' several light hours out; not unusual of Kanuskistani FTL if indeed it was such, but unprecidented on something this size, for the Daemon's Bane was scarcly 5 meters long, three wide, and one high.

When queried by local authorities, however, it identifyed itself as 'the Kanuckistani deligation,' presently identifyed as one "Annika Rose Martin," and requested landing clearance, then proceeded to aproach and land as was specifyed.

Only as the seamless silver craft set down, did things become aparent; the angular, lethal form of a Kanuckistani Marine ShockPod coalescing out of thin air nearby, just as it was setting down next to the fighter; an unmarked, space-black, perdatory-looking craft, it's IFF transponder was immediatly actived to prevent friendly fire. It was this craft, hidden within Kanuckistan's own exotic brand of 'cloaking device', which carried the deligate.

As the ShockPod's breaching door opens, two inhunam figures concealed within the faceless, ebon carapace of heavy powered armour stand at ease within on either side, their massive K-12 Multicannons - in effect, a powerful 1mm gauss minigun and a plasma mortar sharing an air-fed micro-fusion reactor and armoured shell - held as a regular trooper might a light carbine.

A moment passes, and the pair of hulking figures smoothly and soundlessly snap to attention, as a winged hunamoid vixen apears in the doorway; her well endowed form clad equally in armour and fabric, she manages to acheive a balance between beauty and functionality that avoids looking gaudy, ad-hoc, or like something that just steped out of a fantasy book.

As she clears the 'Pod, she pauses to stretch her lightly furred, bat-like wings to their full five meter span; an expression of small relife gracing her foxen features as she does so, befor looking to those who've come to greet her. With the reduction in proximity, they may even spot the descrete, glowing marks of sheild emmiters and divine runes that adorn her cloth and armour.

Meanwhile, the ShockPod's hatch closes even as her tail clears the enterence; the armoured marines within shifting to an at ease stance befor disapearing behind a wall of armour. And then, simply, it disapears.

ooc: is she actually a fox-like being? Or are you just overly using that slang adjective and really just mean she's hot or something :P

IC:

After a few hours, Jessica Lami was getting seriously bored. Her things had already been offloaded from the shuttle into her room, so She got up and left her suite to explore around, her Bodyguard following loosely behind. She isn't dressed like everyone else in the palace, simply wearing a semi-formal gray dress with a semi-elegant black jacket over it. Out of the ordinary however, Jessica is dangling what looks like a 24-inch metal rod from her belt, looking like some sort of a cop.

She caught a glimpse of the Kanucki delegate, wearing what looked like armor, which did raise an eyebrow, but her thoughts were soon distracted by the delegate's appearance, upon further examination. I don't remember meeting any Kanuckistans, but did they all look like this? she thought to herself as she approached the Fox-like delegate.

A small blue point of light opens up over the CorpSacian home planet. This shimmering blue ball begins to grow, and crackle with electricity. A few seconds later, and the blue circle has grown to a large hole in space. There are three, four, five other holes opening at the same time around it. Out of these holes Screech four Kourn'Nou'Kath dislocator fighters, and a single dark blue and black heavy tacticle fighter. out of the central, main hole, comes a massive Jormungand Class assault cruiser. The chatter and buzz of the escorts begins to rise on the comms

In a synthesized deep voice, a Kourn'Nou'Kath pilot begins to talk
"All escorts, form up on Wraith"

He sends a signal to the Jormungand, The Delraich
"Delraich, this is Escort force Alpha, reporting a clean jump"

There is a buzz as a human's voice comes in over the broad spectrum comms channels
"Roger that Alpha, we've got a clear bill here, the Praetor is preparing to hail"

As the comms officer on the Jormungand finishes, a deep booming synthesized
voice fills the imidiate space around the planet
"Our freinds and allies of CorpSac, This is Kun'La, Praetor of the Kourn'Nou'Kath, and the military representative of Aegeus. We have received word of a new government power in place, and we have arived to welcome it..."

As he finishes talking, on a closed link to landing control the comms officer sends a signal
"This is Aegean Diplomat one and escorts, requesting permission to dock"

"The honor is all mine. I am Admiral Jis of Shadow Tech Prime. We've come to pay homage to the true Empress of The Dark Empire."
Responded Admiral Jis as he gave the mental signal for his two guards to send the fighters back to the Wither via AI.
"I'm sure you have much to do, Empress. I will not keep you any longer."

The CC Delegate walks out to thew landing platform upon hearing the Aegean entrance, and stands ready to greet them.

ooc: is she actually a fox-like being? Or are you just overly using that slang adjective and really just mean she's hot or something :P


OOC:
Yes. On both counts. Digitigrade, even.

OOC: i hope theres not more "hot" Delegates (male or female), Priss is going to kill someone mostly a poor old marine walking by at the wrong time.

IC:
with Kamico busy with the Shadow Tech delegates it fell apon Valkyrie to meet the Kanuckistan delegate, Valkyrie didnt trust the Kanuckistanians as he was there when they destroyed the homeworld. He was in formal Imperial navy dress, meny medals such as the Veredian Campigns, the battle of the homeworld vs the Kanuckistan (small shattered planet with a small Battleplate shape just off it) and others.
He walked up to the door to the space port, he took a deep breath then opened the door. He was taken aback when he saw the Capsule delegate and the fact that he was also looking at a fox like person. he cleared his throut just loud anought for them to hear "i Am 1st Class Grand Admiral Valkyrie of the Dark empire Space Core" he sead bowing "im afriad the Emperess is court up with the shadow tech delegates, if you would follow me i will able to take you to your Suite in the palace and she will meet you as soon as she is free. your free to wonder the palace and the city but please inform the Guards so that we can provide you with a gide" he seemed not to look the Kanuckistanian in the eyes.

The Jormungand deploys several diplomatic shuttles and the escort detaches to follow them. The ships calmly land on the landing pad. With many sickening snapping and poping noises, the bones of the dislocators grind into new postitions as they convert to ground mode. The fighters then procede to discharge their pilot through their fanged mouths. Out of the blue and black Wraith a tall man steps. he is wearing a pilots helmet, and you cannot see his face or eyes. he has massive gloves on, and is wearing most of an Aegean Infiltrator's uniform. The four Kourn'Nou'Kath and The Pilot follow behind Kun'La quickly, and they aproach the other diplomats and the new CorpSac representative.

Walking nearby Priss, Lami couldn't help but scan her, and see what the heck her problem was. She had her suspiscions about her, especially being that she is a vampire. At a standoff distance from her, Jessica raised her arm up and pointed at Priss, palm forward, looking almost like some sort of a magi. It was only for a second though, just long enough for something hidden under her sleeve to take a snapshot of her Intelligence. She then walked away, hoping Priss didn't even notice.

Analyzing the data in her head while she walked around the complex, she checked out the readings from the 'spirit scope.' At least partly demon... well duh, she's a vampire... disposition leans towards wickedness... guessed as much... Intelligence is average. Well great, that's not soo bad, but she's worth keeping an eye on when she's near me.

Walking back towards the docking bay, she runs into the Aegean delegate.

"Good afternoon. I am the Capsule Corporation Delegate, Jessica Lami of Zarahemla." She extends a hand to shake to the delegate, wondering why he is hiding his face.

The 600 meter ship dropped out of T-Space about 1000 Kilometers from the CorpSacian home planet. It simply faded into view. The vessel waited to be contacted, all gunports open.

OOC: this is Invite to ESUS members only at the moment grr i told u i would tell you when you could post, besides no one the CorpSacian people know of the Emperors death part from those allies whom seem to know, also theres no formal declartation of war from our part (telling the people a holy war is on is not a Decleartion of war in our eyes, until we tell you we're at war)


ooc> That's bullcrap. Your empress says there will be a holy war against me, and then you tell me not to post here while you gather your allies to make sure that you get an early advantage. Sounds just like you.

...Kanuckistans...

...Kanucki...

...Kanuckistanians...


OOC:
The proper term is Kanuckistani, and no, you don't add an 's' to make it plural.

IC:
Rose stood with her hands clasped behind her back, wings held at half their span, as Valkyrie aproached and spoke, adding a polite not-quote-bow after the Admiral's own, the gesture nevertheless showing off the depths of her cleavage; that said assets were furred, however, likly coloured the view.

"Of course, Admiral," she replys with a friendly smile and a sensual alto, "If you'll lead the way, I'm sure there are things other than escorting guests to their rooms that you'd rather be doing, neh?" Another smile, followed by a coy grin and a wink.


OOC:
You think she's odd? I'd've sent a dragon, but I suspect the scale of the local arcitecture would pose a problem ;) :D



And sorry fer ignoring ye CC, but t'would've been rude to start chatting with other guests befor the welcoming commitee had even got a word in, neh?

Balrogga:- a Akiran Gunship met the ship, as it went in front of it it turned rather quickly and slowly headed towards the homeworld.
"Balrogga vessal you are cleared to enter orbit around the homeworld, also any shuttle or dropship is cleared to land in the Royal Space port"
both vessals travaled to the homeworld. the view was breath takeing 100s of ships in orbit and the massive mothership in Mecha mode tho rather damage. the Terran like planet was huge about the size of Jupitor in sol, the 4 moons orbited the planet 1 was a Terran class and other 3 where Barren moons. Scanners would show activtiy on all the moons, Cities and mines on the barren and Massive cities on the terran moon.


Kanuckistan:- Valkyrie raised his eyebrow "quite, i would rather be planing the war then Flatervising with the destroyers of my family and home" he sead with a cold firm voice.
as he walked her to the Suite followed by a surpirsing larger amount of guards then the other guests, when he noticed Priss and the Capsule delegate and what she was doing.
"pardon me i must deal with something quickly if you would wait for a moment" he sead still as cold as befor, he nodded at to of the guards who followed him.
Priss felt what Jessica was doing, suddenly turning around. her eyes flashed blood red then back to her normal color, and her Fangs out, her finger nails had suddenly sharpened and incressed in length. She was just about to jump at Jessica when Valkyrie shouted, "PRISS NO" he voice was Firm as he shouted.
"but she tryed to invade my mind" priss sead carmly "she tryed to read me" she had turned giveing Jessica a cold evil look.
"and what do you think would happen if you riped her neck apart" he sead still in a cold manner. Priss with drew her fangs and her hands turned back to normal, giveing Jessica one last cold look befor walking off pushing past Valkyrie noticeing the Kanuckistani. She raised her eye brow at her a winked then ran off at inhuman speeds, at points clambing onto the walls.
"Jessica i take it? if i were you i wouldnt try and enter anyones mind on this planet your lucky that i was hear she would have tryed to kill you" he sead slightly friendlyer then he had befor, "and also you might be throw into Prison for it, since its illegal".
he turned and showed the Kanuckistani to her suite, hardly even looking at her his haterd for them had go the better of him when he spoke befor to the Kanuckistani and was fearing that she might report it to Kamico.

OTHERS:- each person was met by a Delegate each were shown to suites and told that Dinner was at 7 and the Emperess was going to meet them all then.

"Like wind, Ninja Strike!"

Two humanoid figures wearing trenchcoat-like coverings dropped behind a waiter, shocked at two people who had previously been clinging to the celing as they swiped several glasses of a deep red alchoholic beverage before leaping back up to the celing, one of the figures dropping behind the young Emperess of CorpSac.

General Axis of Mekanta smiled, tapping the young woman on the shoulder. "Yo."

Rose's friendly manner took on a genuinly regretful tone when the admiral mentioned the past conflict between their respective nations, while hardly noticing the gaurds; she was, in fact, about to express her feelings with words, when Valkyrie took off.

With a soft sigh, she resigned herself to waiting; taking the opertunity to see what had so hastily drawn the Admiral away, and observing the aftermath, while her vulpine ears had little difficulty listening to the exchange of words despite the distance.

When her eyes met those of Priss, she immediatly returned the wink with a knowing smile, befor watching her take off; her eyes lingered a moment's time afterward upon the spot the vampress had last been seen, contemplation aparent in her features befor the Admiral returned. She hesitated but a moment befor following him again; she didn't need to drop her personal ASPEW feild and touch him mind, to know that her words could not sooth his hatred this evening.

Turning to see Priss catch up and talk to her, Lami smiles. "Invade your mind? I did no such thing... all I did was look at you. Is it illegal to use anything but your naked eyes to look at anyone? Well, I'm sorry, I can't really help it. And I didn't probe you, I was merely reading what was radiating off your wicked little soul... Now bugger off... and keep your claws to yourself."

With that, she turns and walks away, hoping Priss isn't stupid enough to try anything.

The Imperial ship followed it's escort into its assigned orbit. A shuttle soon left the flight deck and followed the assigned vector to the Royal Space Port.

After the shuttle landed, an average appearing elderly gentleman dressed in grey with a matching cloak left the shuttle. He seemed comfortable with his lack of escort. Upon his shoulder was coiled a reptilian form, its tongue darting about tasting the air. The vibrant coloration of the snake indicated the possibility of envenomation.

The gentleman stood at the bottom of the ramp looking about. His eyes seeming to take in everything without looking at anything. He waited to be approached, as was the custom.

*dropkick bumps thread*

OOC: im still waiting for Mekanta to post something

ooc> Just give up. The entire series of RPs are preaty much dead or close to it.

OOC: If I may say, this RP is about more than the wars between various alliances, Gronde. However, CorpSac will reveal more when he feels it appropriate.

OOC:Someone send a TG to Mekanta so we can get this moving again

The Imperial represenitive aproached the Empress and the rep she just turned around to talk with and waits just out of earshot so as not to be rude or intrusive...