NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This RP is out of sheer boredom, and my hate for elves and lizards. And you may or may not be allowed. Depending on if a certain ally of mine wakes up.
I only like the cuddly furries anyway, I'm keeping those, and they are cute, like these ones http://www.starfox-online.com/armada/images/art/collage01.jpg http://www.starfox-online.com/armada/images/art/krystal01.jpg
http://www.starfox-online.com/armada/images/art/falco02.jpg
I'm giving away the entire scary dragon ones and lizards, and elves. Useless piles of life. You can have them if you can think of a good reason why I shouldn't give them to the Borg. Your dealing with about 115 million of them. And it won’t be made public until my ally responds, but comments are welcome.
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IC:
FNN: And she was rescued before the ship hit the warp gate. All traffic to normal space will be closed. Wait, wait I'm getting something. This just in! Break, we will return to you as soon as possible with details

* Ad Plays * Federation shipyards, for all your transportation needs!
* Return to news desk *
And we are back after a short commercial break. In a move unforeseen by most of the population. Dragons and elves, the scum of this fine nation are to be rounded up and exiled. Not the Foxes and Birds that you see all around the city, the ones with the same rights as you and me! And you know they are fun to pet and cuddle with! Ermmmm oops, anyway! Dragons and elves are being rounded up as we speak. It is unsure why they have been allowed to even be kept alive up until this point. As I speak they are being rounded up and loaded onto transports. Elves and dragons will soon be gone forever. It is rumored that they are going to be transported into " Normal Space ". Where they will meet their fate. Possibly at the hands of the Borg!

Zeig Heil! The Government! And now for 61 Minutes with Rather Dan! "

* Meanwhile on the streets. *

Dragons and furries alike were being rounded up into groups. One street corner. '

" You can’t do this! WAHHHHHHHHHHHH " A Large dragon used his claws to kill a unarmored guard. " You'll pay for that! " 2 guards shouted and fired their quantum pistols at the huge black dragon. Set on narrow beam they drilled right through his gut. " We'll leave you here to die, at least it's better than the rest of you scum are going to go through, HAHAHAHAHAH! "

In Space the Transporters were prepping to head through the warp gate.

" Contact the Borg. "

The Borg collective of Blackgrue had always had an interesting conundrum in this universe. They had to assimilate other beings in order to advance their race, as cloaning (the only currently used form of mass-reproduction used in the collective) does not add new bilogical distictiveness to their own... but doing so would upset races much more powerful then them. They've attempted workarounds, but the 2 protectorates they took in only let in a smmale number of drones trikle in as their criminals are discouraged now by a fate worse then death.
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To an outside observer in the mind of the collective visiting freindship-1 (the borg peace station near East Coast Federation's borders). The collective would be very quiet excepting the occasional murmur, This was broken by a rather booming command from all 10,000 drones on the station in unison. "INCOMING COMMUNICATION FROM THE EAST COAST FEDERATiON! OPENING CHANNEL WITH OUR HONORED ALLIES!"

The Borg collective of Blackgrue. Easily recieved instant communication with the ECF from friendship-1.

OOC: Be very very very detailed.
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ICly:

The final transports were heading for the gates.

In a flash of bright neon pink light, they were on the other side.

" Ok we are beaming them down now, have fun "

(OOC: I love being an image whore)

115 million of the East Coast Federation's unwanted beamed down to the planet. in a 5 sq. mile area that was heavily strip-mined.

A few elves climed up a hill to see their surroundings better and what they saw shocked them
http://www.ditl.org/gpns/GRemus1.jpg
It was hard to mistake the dwellings for anyrhing other then Borg. They were submerged into the planet at first but then they began to rise and the full glory of the borg cloaning vats were revieled
http://www.geocities.com/larkspur10/neo/228/towers.jpg
Millions of children were within their view
http://www.dictionary-of-matrix.com/images/6/65/Matrix-pod-with-baby.jpg
hanging from pods from those towers.

The elves slid down the hill-side and sat glumly... They were thrown on a Borg planet with no chance of escape.

The scout elves begain telling the others what they saw. one particularly agressive dragon, opon hearing this took flight and tried to assult the towers by himself. As soon as he flew over the hill he was repulsed backwards.

"What the?" he asked barely getting anything out.

A feminine voice suddenly laughed and said "you don't think we'd let millions of new drones get away did you?" The dragon turned around and looked up to see a borg queen standing on the top of a massive shield dome on a srt of anti-gravity platform. She used her collective control to create an indentation in the shields and lowered herself slowly. "a pyrimid is in orbit as I speak in a few minutes you will all be assimilated. Resistance is futile. Although it would amuse me to see you try."

The dragon who tried to escape lunged at the queen and was repulsed again my a shield wall. Just then the whole are as bathed in a blue light.
http://screenshots.filesnetwork.com/8/files2/30209_6.jpg
"It is time for you all to become one." That dragon was the first to succumb (the borg queen ensured that by secretly lining the shields with assimilator nanites) he fell back, his muscles stopped working all he could seem to do was twitch. his scales lost color to the point of becoming white and may of them started flying off due to some sort of internal preassure that was revieled to be a number of cybernetic implants. The elves all fell down next and began transforming in differing cycles. Some lost their hair immediately, some didn't turn white untill their implants grew out, and some stayed mostly elf untill the implants literally ripped through their skin. When the rest of the dragons succumbed however it was reasonably orderly and all were very similar to the first change.

In the end of it, there were 115 million new borg drones ready for their queen's command. She burst out in maniacal laughter as the drones filed out towards makeshift assimilation chambers for final add-ons (omnitools, holographic interface, ETC.).

((OOC: 115 million? That's a lot... well, at least being that I have around 1/10th of that in my nation.
Poor dragons... :( ))