NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is set a three weeks after the Tumult of the Gods thread. No tags & any info on this thread can’t be use in IC.

Aboard the WASF The Destroyer of the Sith, outside of Wolf XXX……………

“My Lord, sent the message now.” asked the comms man.

“Yes, sent it now.” said Lord JWolf (http://www.freewebs.com/wolfamerica/Lord_JWolf.JPG) as he sat in the solid black throne on the bridge. His power armor (http://oz.games-workshop.com/games/40k/daemonhunters/catalog/images/stern.gif) did not look right in a black throne.

The message was sent to all United States Alliance members.

To: All members of the United States Alliance
From: Lord JWolf
The Supreme Leader of the United States of Wolf America
The Head Chairman of the United States Alliance
The Emperor of Moldovia
The Haunt of The Banat
A Sorcerer of The Night
The Demon of The Balkans
The Haunt of The Steely Moon
About: Everything.

Meet me at this location. I need to talk to you all.

It is sunny day on Black Estates in Holy City, Asinus Prime

A men walk into the office of High Priest John Black. The High Priest sat behind his onyx color desk and was reading newspapers. His black hair move as he looked at the door.


“High Priest, we have a message for Wolf America. It is from the Vampire Lord” said the man.

“What does he want?” asked the High Priest.

“He wants to have meeting with at Wolf XXX.” said the man.

“Sent the ASF Holy One and ASF God to Wolf XXX with chairman Bobby Knight.” said the High Priest

“Yes, High Priest” said the man as turn back to the door and exited the room.

The High Priest went back to his newspaper.

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After about four hours, ASF Holy One and ASF God leave Haven’s Gate and head to Wolf XXX. The ASF Holy One is a Manson Class Dreadnought, command by Priest Joe Hampton and chairman Bobby Knight is on it. The ASF God is a Nova Class Carrier, command by Priest Billy Worthington. They will be at Wolf XXX is 12 hours.

The Grand Commander of the Space Fleet runs into the King's throne. He is 5'11" tall and has a gray bread that go to his waist. He is dress is like any old sea commander’s suit.

"King Bishop, Wolf America has send a message." said the Grand Commander his Arab voice.

"What is it, slave?" said King Lucas Bishop, a tall black man about 6'9" with solid gold crown on his head. He is wearing a three piece black suit. A gold cane beside his throne catches the sun for the window.

"They wait to have a meeting." said the Grand Commander.

"Have chairman Harry Siege aboard the 386SF Thor and have the 386SF Mad Max and the 386SF Shut Up be it backup." said the King.

"Yes, my king." said the Grand Commander as he ran back out of the huge doors of the throne room.

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It took over four hours to have the ship ready and sent off. The three huge ships took off to Wolf XXX. ETA is in 11 hours

On the GKSF Green Dragon, an Imperial Super Star Destroyer, above Trememre, the home planet of the Space Empire of Green Knights. The High Knight Dax Hellfire (http://www.gun-plus.com/Images/chara/Argo.jpg) sat on his throne watching out of one of the two windows in his throne room on the ship and saw the home planet.

Trememre is my heart and soul. Nobody will take her for me. thought the High Kinght.

Then a knock came for the main door and a man, about 6 feet tall and wear armor that look like it came for the year 1700, walk in.

“What is it, Knight?” asked the High Knight, his voice was loud and deep sounding.

“High Knight, a message from Lord JWolf has come.” said the man.

“What about?” asked the High Knight.

“To have a meeting of the U.S.A.” said the men.

“Ok.” said Dax as he push a few buttons on a control panel on his throne. “Helm, take us to Wolf XXX and how long will it take?” said the High Knight on the radio.

“12 hours, High Knight.” said the helm man.

“Good” said High Knight.

The ship enter hyperspace followed by the GKSF Black Diamond and the GKSF Black Heart, both Imperial Star Destroyers.

On the home planet, Drake Prime, of Free Commonwealth of Croco, King Croc his on his green throne. His dark green scale went good with the throne. On each side of his throne are small ponds that look like swamps. His silver robe didn’t fit with the throne.

All Crocoian have humanoid body and alligator’s head with dark green scale, that act as armor on their arms, legs and head. Their eyes are always blood red There are two types of Crocoians: Warriors & Workers. King Croc has been warrior type his whole life. Warriors are strong, tall and smart. Workers are strong but small sized.

His blood eyes center on the open door of his throne. An small Crocoian walk in the door. The Crocoian was a worker. He bowed on one knee and stay on that knee a till his King said to move. His wearing a brown robe.

“My King, a message for Wolf America has come.” said the worker.

“What about?” asked King Croc as he tapped his long talons on the throne.

“A meeting with the other U.S.A members.” said the worker.

“Send the CSV Feahinesth and have Warrior Alpha S'hov abroad. Now leave.” said King Croc. The ship is a Ha'tak Mothership.

“Yes, my king.” said the worker as he got up and exited the door before the King got mad.

Around two hour later, the CSV Feahinesth was on its way to Wolf XXX.

It is night time on Hema, the center of the Voodoo Space Empire, clouds on black smoke rise for the ground. That is nightly event and on a full moon, it is ten times better. In Emit Yitc, the capital of Hema, clouds of black rise for behind the huge castle walls. Voodoo High Priest Sasiar Achturrilustiss was on his bedroom’s balcony watching the voodoo events happen on the castle grounds. Then on black box radio came a voice. “High Priest, Lord Jwolf has sent a message to all of the U.S.A members.” said the voice. The High Priest dark eyes darted to the radio and asked “What is about?” A few second passed and then the voice said something. “An U.S.A meeting. Sasiar placed his right head in his black and gray dreadlocks and said “Have Priest Chairman Rhairaus
on the Chicken’s Blood to go to the location.” The OOIMSF Chicken’s Blood is a Ha'tak Mothership and the lead ship of the 5th Fleet. “Yes, my high priest. My the dark gods be happy.”

What does that child of the darkness want? asked the High Priest in his mind.

The OOIMSF Chicken’s Blood was on it way with two other Ha'tak Mothership. Twelve hours and they will be at Wolf XXX.

In the Tech-Noir Galaxy, a Class M planet was the home world of the Armed Space Republic of DEN III. The world is called Ozymandias.

Inside the government building called the Brain was a room with six men. They are all hooked up to a computer in the center of the room.

“Got a message for Wolf America.” said one of the men.

“Sending it to the High Duke then.” another one said.

“Done.” said another one.

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About five minutes later a paper came out of the High Duke’s fax machine. The green eyes of the High Duke centered on the paper.

“What is this?” asked High Duke John L. Den as he pick up the paper. “Ok. Lord JWolf was a meeting of the U.S.A.”

Pushing a button on his desk, he opened a channel with Grand Admiral Daimon Hellstrom.

“Grand Admiral, send the ASRSF Den One to Wolf XXX. You will act as the chairman.” order High Duke John L. Den.

“Will do, High Duke.” said the Grand Admiral.

In minutes the ship was heading towards Wolf XXX.

As the message from Wolf America came in, an order from the High Priest King Chairman Duke, himself, to send a DNS-11 Dragon Class Dreadnought, the RSKSF Boogermobile, to Wolf XXX. Aboard the ship is a man named Karl Chickfeet. He is about five foot tall and has a long nose, like a witch’s nose. He is Wearing a pink outfit with a huge pink fluffy pimp hat.