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Meeting at Parliament

The crowed murmured as Prince Peter Kaelestios approached the Podium. Though young in age he was greatly respected as is all members of house Kaelestios. The hall was decorated in the typical royal fashion Blue banners where strune over the arches of the great haul with the royal angelic banner of the Royal family.

As the young prince approached the podium the royal guard saluted “All rise for his majesty Peter great protector of House Kaelestios” with this all the parliament member’s rose to attention.

My comrades as you know we have been in isolation for some time. To long has it been since we have traveled the stars in search of new words and new allies! It is now time to end our isolation it is time to make allies! The assembly broke into massive applause. Our House Navy has finished construction on the first Nova Class Dreadnaught. Though this is a battle ship it will be used to meet and explore new realms. We have set up a new contract with the Guild of Space travel they have agreed to navigate our ships through the space fold. Though we are a small House we are still great, but with any great house we need great allies! Once again the assembly roared with cheers and applause. The ship is ready and will be leaving the atmosphere within the hour let us hope that she will be welcomed with open arms!

Though there are some among us mainly my younger brother who would wish to destroy our House. He feels our Royal ties with corporations are unlawful. He wishes to push us to a more Communistic Government. I propose a law passed by you the parliament to Ban communism and to Exile my brother from this realm. We will call this law “The House Freedom act” our people will be free to earn as much as they can. To do as they wish. Parliament are you with me! At that moment the parliament rose to a standing ovation yelling Vote in favor of our great prince.

As the parliament voted it was clear that the law would pass, Peters brother Michael would soon be exiled. The new Dreadnaught Deliverance would soon be leaving harbor would they find allies? Or possible enemies? Would the secretive Galactic Guild keep there word? Only time would tell…


OOC the dreadnaught ship statistics

Size roughly 2/3 a mile
Engine sub light speed (no warp hyperspace it travels by folding space think book dune)
450 Plasma cannons
200 tracking rail guns (anti star fighter)
Shield coverage Medium
50 Torpedo shells
*ship weakness* Due to her size the ship is slow in sub light not to mention shields can only efficiently cover ¾ the ship at a time if the shields cover the whole ship they have a good chance of collapsing leaving the hull vulnerable

OOC* The Ship has left dock though we are a small nation i know some people will scream Godmod on the ship however mind you it is our only one of its kind. Its not ment to be an attack ship i am looking for diplomatic relations however any attack will be roleplayed out thanks guys i look forward to a fun post the ship is ready to meet its neighbors!

bump

last bump ca'mon guys im looking for an RP here

OOC: cant, going on hols tomorrow...
BUMPED for you

***Top Secert Communique***
New Empire Found: The True Way of Alan

The True Way of Alan space nation is a group of planets brought under the hands and might of the Intergalatic Church of Alan. It is ruled by the Lord Priest N'ala R'hab. They are very much into slavery and cruelty.
Alanian vessels are small. Usually holding up to four or five men, they are incredibly fast and well-armed. However they have light shields and are taking down easily. Here are some statistics we have recovered.

Blackfire -Size: small

Engine: Subatomic particle reducer (works much like a warp engine, capable of warp 10, but it allows subspace manuvering at warp 3)
Weapons: Two burst lasers (light lasers). Two torpedo tubes. 1 light ion cannon.
Shields: X2 light shields
Crew:3

Starrunner-Size: Small

Engines: Subatomic particle reducer (See above)
Weapons: Two Burst Cannons (heavy lasers). One torpedo tube. 2 light Disrupter Cannons (Disrupt the moleculer formation of a ship, weakening it's hull, and stability.)
Shields: X3 Light shields
Crew: 4


Slaveraider-Size: Large

Engines:3 Subatomic Particle Reducers
Weapons:4 Burst Cannons. Three Torpedo Tubes. 2 heavy Disrupter Cannons.
Capacity: Can hold up to 2 Starrunners, and four Blackfires. Can hold up to 200 slaves in force field detention.
Transporters: 25 long-range interspace transporters
Shields: X6 Medium Shields
Crew: Vessel Crew of 22. Pilots-20 Alanian Guards forces of 150, equipped with light body armor, two ion grenades and heavy blasters. The average complement of Guards also has two heavy laser cannons.

Vectex- Size: Medium
Engines: 2 Subatomic Particle Reducers
Weapons: Two Burst cannons. Four Torpedo Tubes. Four Heavy Disrupter Cannons. One Heavy Ion Cannon
Shields: X4 Light Shields
Crew: 8. Pilots-8
Capacity: Two Blackfires

The Noble Fleets of The True Way of Alan. Alanins culture is dedicated to the spread of Alanism and uses their ships capture slaves and export them. Simple and effective. They are extremely Xenophobic.

***End of Transmission***

So....May I join?

OOC: you are more than welcome to join!

***Top Secert Communique***
New Empire Found: The True Way of Alan

The True Way of Alan space nation is a group of planets brought under the hands and might of the Intergalatic Church of Alan. It is ruled by the Lord Priest N'ala R'hab. They are very much into slavery and cruelty.
Alanian vessels are small. Usually holding up to four or five men, they are incredibly fast and well-armed. However they have light shields and are taking down easily. Here are some statistics we have recovered.

Blackfire -Size: small

Engine: Subatomic particle reducer (works much like a warp engine, capable of warp 10, but it allows subspace manuvering at warp 3)
Weapons: Two burst lasers (light lasers). Two torpedo tubes. 1 light ion cannon.
Shields: X2 light shields
Crew:3

Starrunner-Size: Small

Engines: Subatomic particle reducer (See above)
Weapons: Two Burst Cannons (heavy lasers). One torpedo tube. 2 light Disrupter Cannons (Disrupt the moleculer formation of a ship, weakening it's hull, and stability.)
Shields: X3 Light shields
Crew: 4


Slaveraider-Size: Large

Engines:3 Subatomic Particle Reducers
Weapons:4 Burst Cannons. Three Torpedo Tubes. 2 heavy Disrupter Cannons.
Capacity: Can hold up to 2 Starrunners, and four Blackfires. Can hold up to 200 slaves in force field detention.
Transporters: 25 long-range interspace transporters
Shields: X6 Medium Shields
Crew: Vessel Crew of 22. Pilots-20 Alanian Guards forces of 150, equipped with light body armor, two ion grenades and heavy blasters. The average complement of Guards also has two heavy laser cannons.

Vectex- Size: Medium
Engines: 2 Subatomic Particle Reducers
Weapons: Two Burst cannons. Four Torpedo Tubes. Four Heavy Disrupter Cannons. One Heavy Ion Cannon
Shields: X4 Light Shields
Crew: 8. Pilots-8
Capacity: Two Blackfires

The Noble Fleets of The True Way of Alan. Alanins culture is dedicated to the spread of Alanism and uses their ships capture slaves and export them. Simple and effective. They are extremely Xenophobic.

***End of Transmission***

So....May I join?


Admiral we are picking up small traces of life, it appears to be small crafts. The admirals face lit up. Well let us send a message to our new neighbors.

*Trassmission* this is Admiral Crown of the RHS Deliverance do you copy?

OOC: You're Probably going to need more PDS systems

Will post later, must sleep now, 1:30 am for me, must see looks on your nations faces when you meet some of my larger ships :)

OOC: You're Probably going to need more PDS systems

Will post later, must sleep now, 1:30 am for me, must see looks on your nations faces when you meet some of my larger ships :)


lol i probly will, though its always fun to be the underdog!

Lt. Comdr. Diego Sanchez sat in the hard uncomfortable seat of the command bridge of the SSA Raider. His Slaveraider class ship had just been finished and sent out for various recons and raiding runs.
*Trassmission* this is Admiral Crown of the RHS Deliverance do you copy?

Lauch the Starrunners and Blackfires, Sgt. Westin. Order the Guard on TransDeck Standby. Standard Slaving Procedures. This appears to be a ....

Diego's voice trailed off as he saw the ship come onto the viewscreen. It was quite large compared to what they usually raided. Ok, so it was huge.

Westin? Bring the ships back in. And order the guard to emergancy post.

*Transmission*Admiral Crown. This is Lt. Comdr. Diego Sanchez of the Holy Empire of The True Way of Alan. This has been designated as Alanian exploratory space. What is your purpose here? I have ordered my men to stand down, but I have over 14 ships in transit to this point.We are peaceful, but do not wish to be threatened.

The Lt. Comdr. knew that this was not Alanian airspace. And that he had no ships in transit. But as his instructor always said, "Never let the unknown, know that they are unknown, until you know why the unknown is unknown."
Yes, that was it.

Gooding. Transmit via secure interwarp frequency to High Priest Admiral Domingo. Tell him to prepare the Dreadnaughts for launch. We may have a new slaving system or even allies to use. A sadistic smile crossed Diego's face as he considered the carnage that could come. Or Allies. Either way they would join the Alanians.

Admiral Crown. We are willing to meet with you and discuss treaties or truces. If you wish we can meet aboard my ship or yours at your discretion.

OOC: What are PDS systems? I'm new at the Future Tech RPing thing.

The admiral Jumped to his feet, we have a response open all channels. He picked up the com. *ahem* This is Admiral Crown of the RHS Deliverance we are on a mission of trade and Diplomacy our Great House seeks new allies. I would recommend we both send a shuttle craft to meet half way so we may meet on neutral grounds however this being your space we are willing to meet on your ship if that is acceptable.
End Transmission

A brief sigh of relief came across the admiral. Thank Goodness he thought hopefully the Galactic Guild will be happy with new trade partners.


OOC PDS i think is Personal defense systems or personal defense shilds i am not 100% certain

OOC: I'm taking this as FT? If so, can I join? As a third party?

Please? *begs*

OOC: I'm taking this as FT? If so, can I join? As a third party?

Please? *begs*


yes you may join! :)

OOC: YAY! I'll keep my ship numbers down, so as not to dominate the battle...

IC: Brokenback, the newest Grand Cruiser off the line, glided through space. Its pure black hull was dotted with fighters docked with it, about 50 Pellannore class and 25 destroyer class. Closly followed behind were 7 Destruction-class Heavy Cruisers, the only in exsitance. These ships were theweakest ships in the Cam III navy, but extreammly strong comapred to other species of ships.

Sarpedon, commander of the 1st company, was on bored the Brokenback, pacing.
"Ships on long range scanners!" Brother Damian announced.
"Tactical alert, were here for mapping, not war, prepare a bording party." Sarpedon responded before marchin gto his quarters. He stopped at the door, pressd a button on the comm link, This is your captian, will squad Anderus and squad Tuttalo head to docking bay 4. Over and out.

With that message, 20 heavly armed Marines headed for the ship in the bay.

OOC2: BTW, I'm very evil. So don't be alarmed if i attack you... Hee hee...

Admiral we have several ships approaching they appear to be larger vessels than the fighters we recently contacted, the are moving in sir they could be hostile!

Bring us to Yellow alert and get the Battle Suits ready we don’t want our first trek out to be our last!
*Transmission to CAM III* this is admiral crown of the Royal House Kaelestios are intentions are to seek allies and establish trade, do you copy?

The pilots ran to there battle suits as the Royal marines on board the ship went to ready status.


OOC: THough we are only one ship large it may be if attacked i hope to put up a little challenge :)

OOC: Need another party? Or I could join Kaelestios, if it's okay with him/her. I have a ship, its picture, and its stats ready to go.

OOC: Need another party? Or I could join Kaelestios, if it's okay with him/her. I have a ship, its picture, and its stats ready to go.


OOC its okay with me if you would like to join!

OOC: Wicked. Here's my ship:

Prometheus
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/AkitoEnna/038.jpg

Design: Experimental Heavy Assault Ship
Designation: Rouge Warship
Length: 1760m
Armaments: 4 MK IV Nuclear Warheads, 6 Minovsky Particle Cannons, 22 Heavy Beam Cannons, 30 ARKOS Missile Tubes, 8 ANKOS Missile Bays, 40 Anti-Interceptor Autocannons , Beam Shield Generator, 48 X-302 Fighter/Interceptors, 16 Mobile Suits of various types. (Giant Mecha)
Armor: Heavy Trinium-plated Luna Titanium
Ship Designer: ZD Think Tank 07410
Ship Producer: ZD R&D Shipyards
Top Sublight Speed: 110,000 miles per second
Specs: The X-303, or Prometheus, is an experimental Battle Cruiser. Capable of several times the speed of light in hyperdrive, 110,000 MPS in sublight,, and able to easily annihilate an entire planet, it’s power requirements are astronomical. To compensate for this, the Prometheus is equipped with an experimental gravity well generator for the power core. The GWG creates a contained gravitational anomaly and draws its power from it.

X-302 Fighter/Interceptor
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/AkitoEnna/01.jpg

Sorry the pics are so big. I'll try to find smaller ones. And I'll add a few ships to my command here and there.

very nice!

:D Anything You want me to change, like the speed or weapon power?

:D Anything You want me to change, like the speed or weapon power?


i have no problems with it besides its your ship, whos to say that your tech may be differant then my own :)

Out of the void of space, a starship uncloaked and activated it's radar.
"Captain Rhade! Alanian vessles sighted! They are heading towards a solitary ship. The ship is of unknown type, but it's definatley not Alainian." Shouted a radar officer.
"Order all men to General Quarters! Fire as soon as possible! Do not harm the Unknown Ship! Prepare X-302s and Mobile Suits for combat!" Ordered Captain Thrace Rhade. "Patch me in to the Unknown Ship's radio!" As soon as the connection was established, the captain spoke.

"Commander of the Unknown Ship. I am Captain Thrace Rhade of the Prometheus. The vessles approaching you are extremely hostile. Please jump to the following coordinates. It is a safe staging area. I will follow as soon as I take care of these Alanian cruisers. Rhade, out."

I've been meaning to get some testing for my proto-type Star Destroyer-
Huntaer Class Star Destroyer, here are the stats:

http://www.btinternet.com/~jmdare/IMAGES/dintsmall.jpg

Type: Huntaer Class Star Destroyer

Manufacturer: Huntaer Ship Yards

Designation: Interdictor/Capital Starship

Length: 1,600 meters

Crew: 24,724

Troops: 5,000

Cargo Capacity: 20,000 metric tons

Consumables: 6 years

Hyperdrive Multiplier: x2

Hyperdrive Backup: x9

Speed: 10 MGLT

Hull: 3,272 RU

Shields: 6,840 SBD

Special Features: Four Gravity Well Projectors, cloaking device

Weapons: 36 Double Turbolaser Cannons, 30 Turbolaser Batteries, 20 Heavy Turbolaser Cannons, 50 Ion Cannons ,10 Tractor Beam Projectors,
6 Concussion Missile Tubes and 4 Gravity Well Projectors.

Onboard Craft: 72 TIE Series Fighters, 12 A-9 Vigilance, 5 Alpha Class XG-1 Star Wings, 15 Delta Class Dx-9 or Dx-9s Transports , 8 Lambda Class T-4a Shuttles, 1 Gamma Class Assault Shuttle and 1 TIE Shuttle Craft.



ALSO: My nation is a very evil "Sith Like," (hence my signature) as in we use force powers, but I won't use them here.

BTW, also located in my signature are my Future tech store fronts. They are mainly Star Wars and 40k stuff, but it can get you pass for a small fleet. Mind you though, it's expencive stuff. I'm currently working on adding in the "Rebel/New Republic" ships and vehicals so there aren't any price tags on most of them.

Just thought you should know.


IC: H.S.S. Huntaer zoomed in from hyperspace. Commander Vorkan stood upon the command deck. He saw the new space nation. And thought for several moments. To attack, or not to attack? That is the question.. "Oh well. Ensign Mayhew, keep an open com with the new nation.
Lets see what they do."

OOC: Star Wars-tech. I am soooo gonna own you... :D
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/AkitoEnna/ownedtank.jpg

*transmission received*

Admiral Crown these ships seem to be on an intercept course! The admiral stood at attention well boys we wanted to see what was out here now we know, Go to red alert! Guild navigator prepare to fold space to these coordinates! Battle Suit division alpha and Beta launch now repeat launch now! We have to give the Prometheus some backup here. Guild navigator how long until we can fold space!

A raspy voice came from the com it ssssssshoould beeee aboooouuuut 10 minutes I have to concentrate on the location before we can fold…..

Shield commander we need full shields up now cover the front and side bows.

*transmission to Prometheus* This is Admiral Crown of the Deliverance We are on our way to your location our ship is built for war however I don’t know how long it will fair on its own we where not prepared to face hostiles this far away from House territory

Transmission sent twords the H.S.S. Huntaer

This is Admiral Crown of the Deliverance we are on a mission of diplomacy and trade from our Royal house Please state your inentions

*transmission recieved*

"Okay, guys! Let's get in there and cover their asses! Launch 40 X-302s and 12 Blue Destiny Unit 1 Suits!" shouted Rhade. (Blue Destiny Unit 1 Data (http://www.mahq.net/mecha/gundam/bluedestiny/rx-79bd-1.htm))

OOC: Star Wars-tech. I am soooo gonna own you... :D
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/AkitoEnna/ownedtank.jpg

Umm... How exactly? I have a cloaking device, and 4 gravity well projectors. Besides, I never said who I was going to fight for, against Kaelestios or with him. And speaking of which...

Transmission sent twords the H.S.S. Huntaer

This is Admiral Crown of the Deliverance we are on a mission of diplomacy and trade from our Royal house Please state your inentions

"This is commander Vorkan representing the Galactic Empire of Huntaer.
We don't know of our intentions as of now. But, if you are open for communication, I can have the emperor's apprentice's flag ship come in for any forms of negotiations. We don't want any hostile actions just yet as it is we are moving our troops for possible invasion of Huntarian boarders in our own galaxy."

Umm... How exactly? I have a cloaking device, and 4 gravity well projectors. Besides, I never said who I was going to fight for, against Kaelestios or with him. And speaking of which...



"This is commander Vorkan representing the Galactic Empire of Huntaer.
We don't know of our intentions as of now. But, if you are open for communication, I can have the emperor's apprentice's flag ship come in for any forms of negotiations. We don't want any hostile actions just yet as it is we are moving our troops for possible invasion of Huntarian boarders in our own galaxy."


Commander vorkan we are sending shuttle in your direction however our Capital ship must take evasive manuvers there are hostiles in the area repeat there are hostiles in the area

Commander vorkan we are sending shuttle in your direction however our Capital ship must take evasive manuvers there are hostiles in the area repeat there are hostiles in the area

"Message understood and aproved. Vorkan signing off."

"Well, now all we have to do is wait. We could use our fighters to help defend Kaelestios, or we could just wait. Lieutenant Commander Yorkan,
what would you do?"

"I'd help them if we have peacefull intensions. If we don't, then we could just sit here and wait for them. Then, let them come."

"Just what I was thinking. All right, I think it's time we get our diplomatic skills up more. Yorkan, Get our Tie Phantoms and Hunters out there. See that the shuttle doesn't get destroyed."

"Aye sir. I'll get into my Tie."

Umm... How exactly? I have a cloaking device, and 4 gravity well projectors. Besides, I never said who I was going to fight for, against Kaelestios or with him. And speaking of which...

Take it easy, dude. I'm joking.

New Grunz Nebula City
A ship refuelling city in a nebula. Any space vessels can refuel or repair here for a price. The city also sells ship weaponry.
Volume: 500 square miles
Powersource: Hydrogen Fusion Generators
Population: 76 million
Political Status: Neutral

Take it easy, dude. I'm joking.

I'm all cool. Instant reaction thing, you know.

I'm all cool. Instant reaction thing, you know.

OOC: KK. I'll keep that in mind. Meantime...

IC: As the X-302s began strafing and dogfighting, the Mobile Suits made their way to the Kaelestios' ship. They touched down on the ship's hull and engaged the magnets in their feet, securing them safely to the ship. Four of the BD-1s Began picking off targets with their Long Beam Sniper Rifles. Three began firing barrages from their massive 6-tube rocket launchers. Two more, weilding 100mm Machineguns, began obliterating any enemy that got too close. The last BD-1, painted jet black and equipped with an enormous Beam Gatling Cannon, began firing upon the enemy capital ships.
"Eat energy, Alanian scum!!!" Screamed the pilot of the Black BD-1, Ensign Akito Enna. Akito was an ace pilot, which was evident by the way he was bouncing off enemy fighters, destroying them with the 60mm Vulcan Cannons mounted in the head. He landed on one Alanian vessel, stored the Beam Gatling on back hardpoint, pulled out a Beam Saber and activated it. He plunged it into the bridge of the ship and began running backwards, towards the engines. The deadly Beam Saber tore a gash along the length of the ship. Akito disengaged the Saber and blasted away from the ship. He was two and a half miles out when his cockpit screen showed an image through his rear-view camera. A brilliant orange and yellow fireball erupted where the Alanian ship had been. He returned to the Kaelestios Ship and joined the machine gunners.
"Hold this position. Don't let them get any hits on the ship." Ordered Enna. "These guys are new to space and we don't want to ket them die on their first time out..."

OOC:

Note. I hope you Don't fire on people because they are communist Kaelestios, or I will blow you, and your friend into atoms. We are peaceful, but we defend ourselves where nessecary. Sw tech only has megaton weapons, I have exatons. I do the Kanuckistani thing, and have only a tiny number of ships in my navy. But they are powerful beyond measure.

Finally, PDS = Point Defense Systems. Anti Fighter, missile and boardingpod/mecha defenses.

IC:

The weapons flashes were not unnoticed by Xenonian probes and long-distance scanning outposts. Already on full alert for the persistent Grishnaki Priates, they were ordered to take any and all threats with extreme caution, and signal nearest Xenonian vessell.

Seconds later, the Miak appeared out of space, it's drives having been on full backburn for several weeks. The vessell of Captain Hergiv, a single Miak Class Destroyer, it's weapons armed and ready, appeared in space.

As scanners made systematic reports of warfare breaking throughout the sector, The Xenonian vesells scanned each warships and made notes of Each. The reports came in.

Huntaer,
Pirates of the true Way Of Alan.
Known as "Cam III"
Known as "Zeon Daikun"
Unknown.

Scanning the weapons, Xenonier quickly worked out that the True Way of Alan pirates had fired first. Hergiv calmy ordered a full powerup of Quantum Torpedoes and Cannon, incase they needed to fire into the pirates. Releasing Heavy Gunships and Interceptors in a defensive cloud around the Destroyer, Hergivs attention was drawn towards the unkown ship, undoubtedly a new race.

Hergiv ordered an immediate channel to the ship, which seemed to be taking heavy damage.



To, Unkown Space Craft

You are in a hostile situation. You have Two extremly hostile forces, Cam III and Alanian pirates attacking you. I would suggest you plan a getaway, preferably to our region of space. Co-ordinates provided.
Also, welcome to space. It's cold out there

OOC: Bleh, you people and your massive fleets! Have only a few Capital ships that are amazingly powerful and fight like true Men/Women!

Note. I hope you Don't fire on people because they are communist Kaelestios, or I will blow you, and your friend into atoms. We are peaceful, but we defend ourselves where nessecary. Sw tech only has megaton weapons, I have exatons. I do the Kanuckistani thing, and have only a tiny number of ships in my navy. But they are powerful beyond measure.

Finally, PDS = Point Defense Systems. Anti Fighter, missile and boardingpod/mecha defenses.

IC:

The weapons flashes were not unnoticed by Xenonian probes and long-distance scanning outposts. Already on full alert for the persistent Grishnaki Priates, they were ordered to take any and all threats with extreme caution, and signal nearest Xenonian vessell.

Seconds later, the Miak appeared out of space, it's drives having been on full backburn for several weeks. The vessell of Captain Hergiv, a single Miak Class Destroyer, it's weapons armed and ready, appeared in space.

As scanners made systematic reports of warfare breaking throughout the sector, The Xenonian vesells scanned each warships and made notes of Each. The reports came in.



Scanning the weapons, Xenonier quickly worked out that the True Way of Alan pirates had fired first. Hergiv calmy ordered a full volley of Quantum Torpedoes and Cannon fire into the pirates. Releasing Heavy Gunships and Interceptors in a defensive cloud around the Destroyer, Hergivs attention was drawn towards the unkown ship, undoubtedly a new race.

Hergiv ordered an immediate channel to the ship, which seemed to be taking heavy damage.



OOC: I dont bealive in fireing on people because the are communists, the reason this battle started was a warning was sent to our ship about possible hostilities, you must read the whole post before jumping to conclusions! like stated we are looking for allies and trade *per what i said above* side note i like your post and ship ideas

OOC: Well, Icly it did seem that your nation dislike communisim. That and, Yeh, blowing my own horn a bit.

OOC: Well, Icly it did seem that your nation dislike communisim. That and, Yeh, blowing my own horn a bit.


OOC: that was put there to leave me with a possible story arch later if i want the exiled prince to retake the throne or not. when writing i always like to leave myself with an out... just for the record to we are only one ship :)

OOC i will update in charecter in an hr or so i just woke up 9:00am here! thank you for your patience!

Admiral friendly ships have secured our position. Good launch the Battle suits.

With a snap hiss small discs removed themselves from the hull of the Deliverance from the discs emerged several mechanical suits.

*transmission to friendly craft*
This is battle suit one we are going to engage the enemy could you cover our ship until it can fold space?
*end transmission*
With that the suits boosted there engines and shot forth twoirds the Alanian ships

*transmission* The Huntaer Ties may need some support Beta group cover them and make sure they are protected we don’t want any of our new friends dieing on us now do we.
*on the Bridge* The admiral looked concerned and thought what have we gotten into. Navagator how much longer until we can fold space!?!

A few blasts from the enemie fighters screeched across the hull.

Admiral Shields are holding however our back side is not covered what happens if the exploit this weakness.
Lets hope they don’t replied the admiral Dam where is that Guild navigator!

Transmission to Xenonier

WE have recived your message our ship is currently ini the process of folding space our battle suits are going to engage the enemy so we can have a clean get away your warning is most apreceated, who are these pirats? What does there leader want?

OOC: When are you going to send out your shuttle?

OOC: When are you going to send out your shuttle?


OOC: sorry i almost forgot :)

IC

Admiral our diplomats are ready we have four battle suits fueld to protect the shuttle Olive Brance.
Good Replied the Admiral they truely are brave going out in thiis melee. Launch the shuttle on my mark 4...3....2...1.MARK!
a small shuttle launched from the Deliverance heading twords the huntaer ship.

This is the Olive Brance we are on our way

Escort one to escort 2 we must keep this shuttle safe, the diplomats on board are trusting there lives with us.
on the Bridge of the deliverance
Admiiiiiiirrriiiaaalll thissss issss the Guuuillld we are exxxxperancing some miiiiinnnor prooooblemssss thhhe guuuuilld feeeellls the neeed to keeeep your shhhip in cooombat to seeeeee how it staaaannnnds to the eneemiesss
Guuuiiild out

Those bastards! Why must our hose always bend to that blasted Guild! Crew we are going to be here for awile the guild has denied our request to fold space they want to test our metal.. lets make our House proud
*seceret Guild communication*

we will alow them to leave in half an hour i am very interested to see if this House is worthy of our space traval.. if they fail.. than we know they are not worth our efforts.

As Akito saw the shuttle and Battle Suits launch, he ordered the two BD-1s equipped with 10mm Machineguns to pull into a combat spread and escort the shuttle. Out of the corner of his eye Akito saw a movement. He swung the huge Gatling Cannon around and saw one of Huntaer's TIEs dogfighting. 'So, Vorkan's here... Sweet...' he thought.

OOC: Xenonier, I only have one ship, not including mechs and fighters. I may and two or three more later, but that's it.

OOC 2: Let's set this straight right now. Who's on who's side? Right now, I'm a rouge force, defending ships under attack from Alanians. Kaelestios is the new nation to space travel, true way of alan is pirates, which leaves Cam III, Xenonier, and Huntaer... I'm so confused... :confused:

Diego nervously looked on as many ships streaked towards his crusier.
Transmit on all frequencies
*Transmission*Attention all ships. You are in Alanian space. We ask that you stand down. We are here diplomatically. We hope that we can all obtain a peaceful resolution.

OOC: I've finished the stats for two new ships.

Warcrusier-Size:Huge
Engines: 2 X8 Stellar atom engines
Weapons: 8 burst cannons, 4 disruptor cannons, 40 anti-ship blast guns, 16 torpedo tubes, 2 "planet-shaker" cannons, 2 heavy ion cannons, 22 burst lasers, two wave generators (emit waves of ion energy that shut down all ships in a half-mile radius.)
Shields: Heavy Coverage
Crew: 250; Pilots-176, Warguard-200 (with light armor and heavy blasters
Capacity: Blackfires-20 Starrunners-10 Slaveraiders-2 Vectex-4

Slaver Dreadnaught-Size: Huge
Engines: 2 X8 Stellar atom engines
Weapons 1 heavy ion cannon. 2 burst cannons, 20 anit-ship blast guns, 8 torpedo tubes, one "planet-shaker" cannon
Shields: Medium coverage
Crew: 200; Pilots-114 Slvae Guard 4000, equipped with heavy armor and heavy blast rifles
Capacity: 2000 slaves in force field holding chambers
Blackfire-10 Starrunners-5 Slaveraiders-2 Vectex-3

I'm not pirates. I'm a empire that is into slave taking and similar. I'm also looking for allies.

OOC: Bleh, you people and your massive fleets! Have only a few Capital ships that are amazingly powerful and fight like true Men/Women!

Note. I hope you Don't fire on people because they are communist Kaelestios, or I will blow you, and your friend into atoms. We are peaceful, but we defend ourselves where nessecary. Sw tech only has megaton weapons, I have exatons. I do the Kanuckistani thing, and have only a tiny number of ships in my navy. But they are powerful beyond measure.

Not to get involved IC, but SW has gigaton-teraton level weapons.

OOC: this is very true to some wars where a battle started over a mistake and that we are not sure who is on whos side chaos of battle.

IC

Transmission*

This is Admiral Crown of the Deliverance, Any ship who is not hostile please shoot a red flare to show your intentions over

Not to get involved IC, but SW has gigaton-teraton level weapons.

OOC: Actually, I made a typo there. I meant gigaton lasers,

Isn't Exaton higher than both? I haven't played around with these figures for a loooong time. Btw, I was going on their basic lasers, which apparently have a firepower of 200 Gigatons, got the number mixed-up.

I'm on the new guy's side. I always am, because I know I can simply run away and never get killed if things turn sour :)

IC:

Red flare? Xenonier had long since given up on such technology. Hergiv had to think, and eventually an answer dawned on him. Jettisoning a canister of highly explosive material, one of the Ships Quantum Batteries fired upon the canister, the resulting explosion creating a brilliant red flash of red light.

To Kaelestios.

Will that do as a red flare? Also note, I severly doubt the True Way of Alan is true in their claims of owning this area. Severely doubt.

OOC: Sorry for not posting earlier, been busy....

IC: Transmission to all ships in the immidiate area:

This is Sarpedon, Commander of the Cam III army. You are all new targets for the Empire, resist us and you will be destroyed. Prepare to be borded!

Within minuets of the transmission, shuttles were sent out, each contaning 10 of the finest warriors. They each headed for different ships.

OOC2: I'm sending my men to disscus relations, so you can attack them if you want, or let them bord, its up to you.....

Threats of destruction were not to be taken lightly. Hergiv immediateley ordered a phase-jump to be initiated. Locking onto the co-ordinates of the Kaelestios ship as a note to activate jumping upon, the Xenonian ship dissapeared, appearing well out of sensor range seconds later.

A message to Xenonian high command, requesting possible reinforcements, was prepared, but would not be sent until the reaction of the probable hostiles was tested and found.

Sarpedon watched from his quarters the shuttles head for different ships, 'Hmm, this area is full of ships which we could harvest, and planets too.' Sarpedon was known to talk to himself in his whispery voice. He turned and swiftly turned to his comm unit, "Sarpedon to bridge, recall all ships back. We goning to do some harvesting! Scramble fighters, take us closer to the large ship helmsman!"

A few minutes had passed before the vibration telling the crew they had docked, they airlock slided open and air rushed out of the shuttle. The men aboard managed to manuver the tight space, even with their bulky armour.
Chief Harvester officer, Dregon, had stepped out of the shuttle, clearly distressed at his lack of bloodshed, he muttered to himself about heads rolling but varried on to the bridge. "Well, I have heard that someone wants to Harvest. You do know we need Harvesters, don't you?" Dregon mocked Saredon.
"I know full well what we need, I have already sent the order for the required ships! Now, let me do my job while you play your silly little games! Prepare for the harvesters arrival in an hour!"
"Yes m'lord." Dregon had to follow Sarpedons orders, or risk death...

Warp route #62:
Within this abandon route, perfect for the Empires uses, rode 20 Harvesters and 10 Gloriana-Class Battleships. With this firepower, almost everythin gwould be destroyed or crippled. But this new ship, which they had never encounter before will be a challenge, one which Sapedon will gladly take up.

Brokenback:
Sarpedon had closed his fleet upon the larger ship and was inteding to test it's sheilds. "Open fire upon that ship, then retreat to a safe distance!"
Torpedoes were the first off the mark, closly followed by batterys of photonic weapons. The last weapon to leave the Capital Ships were their powerful lances, 5 of them glided through space along with the other projectiles....

OOC: Are you attacking me? Sorry, I just can't quite pick up exactly what is going on, maybe I'm just slow today. Also, your fleet numbers don't match up with your Factbook, or have they been changed?

Don't get me wrong, I just need to figure out exactly how much that is, so I can respond appropriately.

OOC: Sorry, my factbook/navy hasen't been updated since last year, I'll change them now :). Sorry!

Kaelestios <--- I'm attacking his ship.

OOC: Sorry, my factbook/navy hasen't been updated since last year, I'll change them now :). Sorry!

Kaelestios <--- I'm attacking his ship.

OOC: Mkay, thanks. That won't go down well with us, ya hear!

OOC: Is that a threat?

OOC: Is that a threat?

OOC: Icly, it will be :)

OOC: YAY. Still waiting for Kaelestios to respond before posting ICly... meh.

OOC: sorry i almost forgot :)

IC

Admiral our diplomats are ready we have four battle suits fueld to protect the shuttle Olive Brance.
Good Replied the Admiral they truely are brave going out in thiis melee. Launch the shuttle on my mark 4...3....2...1.MARK!
a small shuttle launched from the Deliverance heading twords the huntaer ship.

This is the Olive Brance we are on our way

Escort one to escort 2 we must keep this shuttle safe, the diplomats on board are trusting there lives with us.
on the Bridge of the deliverance
Admiiiiiiirrriiiaaalll thissss issss the Guuuillld we are exxxxperancing some miiiiinnnor prooooblemssss thhhe guuuuilld feeeellls the neeed to keeeep your shhhip in cooombat to seeeeee how it staaaannnnds to the eneemiesss
Guuuiiild out

Those bastards! Why must our hose always bend to that blasted Guild! Crew we are going to be here for awile the guild has denied our request to fold space they want to test our metal.. lets make our House proud
*seceret Guild communication*

we will alow them to leave in half an hour i am very interested to see if this House is worthy of our space traval.. if they fail.. than we know they are not worth our efforts.

"Roger that Olive Brance. We are sending 72 ties on your way for guarentted protection (OOC:that's 24 Tie Defenders, 24 Tie Hunters, and 24
Tie Phantoms). All squadrons, Launch."

An instant later, full squadrons of Tie Hunters, Defenders, and Phantoms.
Useing a old tactic, the Phantoms cloaked their ships (yes, tie phantoms have the ability to cloak) while the Tie Hunters and Defenders raced to protect their oncomming escorts from Kaelestios.

OOC: Bam bam bam! It begins! :)

IC:

At this rate, Xenonier would lose a potential ally before they even got their feet of the ground, so-to-speak. Cam III, belligerant as ever, had taken it upon themselves to attempt some sort of violent scheme involving blasting, attacking, and general violence. By the looks of things, this would eventually extend to the Xenonian vessells to boot.

Such stupidity. Hergiv broadcasted an immediate message through the neuralink.

"Target the largest Cam III vessell that doesn't have their commander on it. Full volley, and let them see their largest ships be shredded"

Orders were transmitted immediately. Watching with general calm, Hergiv became aware of the Xenonian vessell's targeting mechanisims, as each and every one locked onto the Cam III vessell, the targeting reptacles displayed on Hergivs own neuralink. Hergiv gave the order to fire himself.

Instantly, a wave of Quantum-based firepower was blasted foward at the Cam III vessell. No doubt they would judge vessell power, on vessell size and would fail to realise just how powerful that incoming volley was before it was much too late.

As the volley was unleashed, Hergiv gave the ordered for the diversion of at least another Miak to the area, just in case.

OOC: Holy Shnikes... I go away for easter break and I come back and everything's gone on without me. I'll try and keep up...

IC: "Deploy defenses and come about to the Kaelestios ship." Ordered Captain Rhade. It had been a while since he'd been in this big of a conflict. So far as he could tell, he was only facing the vessels from Alan and Cam III. With Huntaer and Xenonier helping to defend the Kaelestios' ship, he knew he didn't have much to worry about. "Comm, open a channel to the Kaelestios, Xenonier, and Huntaer ships." The Communications officer did so and Rhade spoke into his microphone:

*Begin transmission*
Captain Rhade of the Prometheus hailing the vessels currently protecting Kaelestios. I was wondering, do we have any specific plan? Or are we just shooting at whatever shoots at us? Rhade, out.
*End transmission*

The Brokenback had turned about, just in time to see a Destruction-Class Heavy Cruiser (D-CHC) vaporised. Sarpedon was immidiatly informed, he stormed onto the bridge. "Gather our forces, all weapons, target that ship!"

The remaing 6 D-CHCs, The Brokenback and 75 Heavy Fighters (HFs) regrouped as quickly as they could after firing upon the Kaelestios vessel. They had already 'locked and loaded' and were already firing upon the new target. The same amount of fire power as launched at the Kaelestios' ship, was projected at the Xenonian ship.

Sarpedon's rage was clear as day, the powerful red auroa shimmered around him. He was itching to spill blood, Xenonian blood. "How long untill reinforcements arrive?"
A servo-droid turned, it's ghostly white face stairing intently, "Another hour, sir."
Thats not good enough!" A bolt of red lighting smashed into the droid, obliterating it instantly. Sarpedons gauntlet was smoking, "Bring us into boarding range!"
"Sir?" Brother Gideion asked.
"I'm going to tear them limb from limb!"

They Brokenback neared the Xenonian ship, while the other capitol ships launched Nova Cannon projectiles at it. (See my fleet listing for weapons. :))

Warproute #62:
The ships were nearing their destination, but still too far away to help. They had recieved scattered information from the whispers in the Route, and have ordered a full Battle Group to reinforce them. This battle will soon be won....

***Urgent***

Kaelestios and The True Way of Alan are in an Alliance. We repeat, we are NOT a pirate nation. We had no intentions of attacking anyone. And this is Alanian Space.

***End Communique***

OOC:
A.) It's not Alanian Space. That was a bluff.
B.) If you're allied, why did you attack?
C.) Anyway, you planned to enslave them. That's why I'm here. To make sure you don't.

IC: Rhade saw the Cam II cruiser approaching the Kaelestios' ship. There are only three reasons that two ships would maneuver that close. First was to defend, as his Prometheus was, the second was to ram another ship, and the final was to secure passage between ships, or to send a boarding party, and usually with hostile intent. He ruled the first out for the obvious reason that Cam III was attacking, the second because not many Captains would willingly kamikaze an enemy ship, so they must be trying to board...
"Get me a line to the Kaelestios' ship, NOW!!" Rhade hollered.

*Begin transmission*
Admiral Crown, This is Rhade on the Prometheus. I think that Cam III ship may be trying to board your vessel. You'd best jump to those coordinates I gave you. Cam III has damn good personnel weapons. I don't think you'll be able to hold up long. Get outta there!
*End transmission*

"Deploy Mobile Suits. Don't let Cam III board Kaelestios. If they appear to be ramming, get away. That's all we can do for now." Rhade crossed his fingers. If Cam III's soldiers got aboard, the Kaelestios's Ship and crew wouldn't stand a chance. To the extent of Rhade's knowledge, Cam III didn't take prisoners...

OOC: Holy Shnikes... I go away for easter break and I come back and everything's gone on without me. I'll try and keep up...

IC: "Deploy defenses and come about to the Kaelestios ship." Ordered Captain Rhade. It had been a while since he'd been in this big of a conflict. So far as he could tell, he was only facing the vessels from Alan and Cam III. With Huntaer and Xenonier helping to defend the Kaelestios' ship, he knew he didn't have much to worry about. "Comm, open a channel to the Kaelestios, Xenonier, and Huntaer ships." The Communications officer did so and Rhade spoke into his microphone:

*Begin transmission*
Captain Rhade of the Prometheus hailing the vessels currently protecting Kaelestios. I was wondering, do we have any specific plan? Or are we just shooting at whatever shoots at us? Rhade, out.
*End transmission*

This is commander Vorkan of the Huntarian Star Destroyer H.S.S. Huntaer. Our plan it to protect a shuttle which is comming to our ship for diplomatic negotiations. Oh, and to shoot at whatever shoots at us. Vorkan out.

OOC: Now, if I'm correct, that's around 1/5 of your D-CHC fleet. Mmkay, good. I only have 10 capital ships, so, yeah. Time to be badly outnumbered again.

IC:

Shield impact flaring, damage reports collated.

Hergiv had time enough to think, precious time. The massive shadow of the enemy vessell moved closer, which presented an interesting opportunity. Moving away and to the side of the incoming barrage, while taking nova cannon shots on the chin, the Xenonian vessell moved behind the sarpedon, placing the Cam III vessell in front of it's own firepower. As this plan was slowly put in action, Hits flared all across the miak destroyer as shields falred everywhere, space lighting up as PDS systems downed torpedoes, and even some nova cannon shots. Hergiv's data showed his vessell had taken 10-20% shield damage from the one volley, but now they knew the nature of their enemy, they could deal with things easier.

Now, onto other matters. Things were heating up. Pulling out his blades, Hergiv went to the central defence command station to prepare for any boarders, alongside the 100 or so Xenonian marines onboard. Minefields, sentry-guns, nanite traps, and collapsable sections were all on standby to halt boarders. Plus, there was the volley Gergiv ordered against the enemy command vessell. Nevertheless, Hergiv would fight to secure his ship personally.

Quantum cannon swung to face the side of the "Sarpedon" and fired. Seconds later, the rest fo the ships payload joined in, exaton warheads and beams going straight for the throat. Meanwhile, the other half of the volley attacked another enemy Capital vessell with uneering accuaracy ...

Snapping an order, locations were placed. Raptr interceptors were called into action, 25 to tackle the enemy advance, screened by 5 Khopesh gunships, their heavier anti-fighter weapons targeting the incoming swarm. The Raptrs flew straight at their foes, firing Quantum beam, and Drone, shields up and ready to go (OOC: Stargate ancient drone) missiles. The other 25 hovered around, watching the flow of the battle. Although things would not be easy, another Miak class vessell had been allocated to stop the madness. Hergiv ordered them to wait carefully for hid signal, where the other vessell attack the majority of the enemy from behind. The backup ship would fire upon the weaker backs of their foes, and the enemy should, in theory, crumble.

In theory. Through the Neuralink, Hergiv saw the enemy fleet move into the trap, chasing his own ship. Just a little closer, and then their foes would put their foot right in the trap.

OOC: The ship nearing you Xenonier is called Brokenback, The commander on bored is called Sarpedon, sorry if i made it confusing. ;)

IC: As The Brokenback's shields took most of the shots, the 2nd Company of Soul Drinkers, 500 Soul Drinkers, 250 Tactical Terminators and 250 Assault Marines prepared their weaponary and armour. Finally, Saredon's company shall get some action, after years of peace in Cam III.
The Brokenback and the other ships responded in like and kept up the firing of their weapons.
"Shields dwon to 60%!"
Sarpedon put his helmet on and spoke to the bridge, "We going across now, as soon as we do, move to a safe distance and prepare for my fleet!"
Little did the Xenonian know, a small armada of Soul Drinker ships were on their way. The Empire's fleet didn't even know about their intentions.
The Brokenbacks Shields flared with every shot, they held strong, even though the firepower being thrown at them. Sarpedon moved to a console and slammed the button, warning sirens blared and a section of the hull opened. "Alright men, jump!" Sarpedon ordered.
As the hole widened hundreds of men jumped and their boosters kicked in, propelling them towards the enemy ship. When they neared, the small turrets on the Xenonian ship flared into life, killing several men. They Marines fired their EMP missiles at the ship, hoping to disrupt the shield enough to pass through...

Warp Route #22:
Within this Route, flew a small armada of ships. Their black and purple huls gleaming in the bluey light. Vekta a Battle Barge was the largets ship there, closly followed in size by Glory Battle Barge. In their wake were the slightly smaller Strike Cruisers: Gundog, Unendingly Just, Sanctifiers Son, Heavenblade and DamagePlan. Then there were the even smaller vessals, the Rapid Strike vessals: Animosity, Leuctra, Carnivore, Inferno and Devestation. Retribution will come....


OOC2: Since I don't know how your shields work, i'm leaving it up to you to post the damage and if my men land or not. I trust you wont kill all of them. :P

As he saw the EMP missiles hit the Kaelestios' ship, he knew that Cam III was trying to board. "Weaponry control," he spoke into his microphone, "target the Cam III ship. Fire all six Minovsky Particle Cannons, all 22 Heavy Beam Cannons, 30 ARKOS Missiles, and 8 ANKOS Missiles. I want a continuous barrage!" The ANKOS Missile had been specially designed to nullify energy-type sheilding for a period of up to 17 seconds. One of the Minovsky Particle Cannons was sufficient enough to take the Cam III ship out, but Rhade didn't earn the nickname Overkill for using the recommended power setting. "On my mark! 3... 2... 1... FIRE!!!" The missiles streaked toward the hostile ship, closely followed by the cyan bolts of energy from the Minovsky's and the neon pink beams from the Heavy Beam Cannons. 'No problem...' he thought to himself as impending doom raced towards the enemy ship.

Hergiv saw the reports of incoming foes. Nothing too much to worry about, just a standard enemy boarding party. Looking carefully at the images of droppods, assault boats and the like, he laughed openly at reports of EMP weapon usueage, watching every shot either splatter against the shields, or be shot down by PDS systems.

Now, there were targets to be picked. Aiming for the pods was easy, and Hergiv watched as many were picked off. But he knew boarding was not an issue. The enemy ship was. Ordering another broadside, he picked the target out especially.

"Engines"

Another massive volley of firepower, was sent for the vessell attemtping to board. Simultaneously, the Xenonian vesell targeted another enemy ship, and fired on that with half it's ordance as well.

Hergiv opened a channel to the enemy commander.

Honestly! You think a ship that can annihlate your own vesells with a volley with just some of our firepower isn't shielded against emp waves? Do you insult my intelligence? However, how brave we are, and rash too. In fact, I'll let your boarding craft through, because your bravery amuses me, and I have no intention of those ships exploding against it. Walk right into the trap, and let's see what you have, Space Marine. You fight a far greater foe today than anything you can possibly imagine. Oh, and as for youe fleet, tell them to look behind. I do believe they are about to be massacred.

The residual shield flares had been picked up even by Hergivs sensors, and he already knew. he saw the shield flares on the back of enemy vessells, and knew what had happened. The second Xenonian vessell had arrived, and was blasting away at the rears of the entire Cam III warfleet.

Drawing his swords, Hergiv headed to the command center for the defence of his ship. 50 Xenonian marines met him there. The PDS systems were targeting enemy marines, ignoring the terminators, under captains orders.

He would deal with those borders, "The Emperor's Finest" with his own men.

All of the Tie's launched from Huntaer's hanger bay. Twentyfour Tie Defenders, and Hunters launched from the bay screaming their famous tie fighter engine cry. The twentyfour Tie Phantoms cloaked, prepairing for a surprise attack. The other fourtyeight flew at the Shuttle which was being sent to the Huntaer Class Star Destroyer. Commander Vorkan senced the battles weren't going well, and decided to send in a request to the emperor to send in a small fleet of starships to assist the Kaelestios allies.

Commander Vorkan turned to his communications officer: "Lieutenant, I want you to patch up communications with the emperor imediatly. Send it through my courters."

"Aye Commander."

Vorkan quickly ran to his courters, where he found a blue fuzzy hologram of the Huntarian Emperor, Darth Trilkan, sitting on his throne. "Yes commander, what is it?"

Vorkan bowed to his Emperor.
"My lord, a nation which has possible diplomatic promisses is under attack by several other vessels. We request to send in part of a fleet. Preferably with the Super Star Destroyer Malevolent in the lead. We may be able to settle this problem. Could you possibly send a Kirtir Lord as well? Vorman may be able to help out with the diplomacy."

"All right. I understand Huntaer is just a prototype. I'll send in the fleet with Vorman to your posisiton."

"*Sigh* Many thanks My lord. May the dark side be with you."

"Remember Vorkan, don't fail me. I'll be rather... Disapointed. You don't want that to happen, do we?"

"No, my lord. Vorkan, signing off. Hopefully the fleet will arive."

Vorman quickly ran back to the bridge, when they were suddenly attacked by a stray missile. "OK, this war has gone on long enough. Open a channel to all enemy ships."

"Channel open sir. You're on Commander."

"This is commander Vorkan of the Huntarian Star Destroyer Huntaer. Prepare for war. FOR THE EMPEROR![/I]" He gives a signal to cut off the message. "All right crew, prepair to charge straight into battle. I want a full volley of 72 concussion missiles headed at the nearest enemy ship, fire on my command.... FIRE!!"

Amidst the battle, a small portion of the Huntarian fleet jumped from hyperspace,
http://www.stardestroyer.net/Empire/Fanfic/Conquest/Advance.jpg
with the SSD Malevolent in the lead.

The emergence of an entire Huntaerian battlefleet could never be missed. While enagaging in a firefight with the enemy, now identified as the "Brokenback", Hergiv ordered a message sent to the Huntaerian fleet.

Greetings Huntaerians. We have almost dealt with the Cam III (hostiles) here, and will not require assistance. However, I do believe they will request reinforcements, massive reienforcements, and I have a plan to suggest to you. Their means of transportation leaves a residual field behind their ship, which to my previous knowledge, interferes with sensors for several seconds after they arrive in "realspace" or this dimension. This essentially means you can hide behind them as they travel to here using their faster-than-light-travel and get the first volley in at their behinds. I offer to use my ships as bait to ensure they don't notice your own fleet until it is much too late. This way you will not suffer any casualties, and I know their ships cannot guarantee to destroy ours with one volley in almost any situation. I know that does not apply to your own vesells.

Do you agree?

OOC:
1.) I'm not gonna enslave anyone
2.) I'm not attacking them
3.) Yes, it was a bluff, but Diego doesn't know that.
go to this for a Translation (freetranslation.com)
IC:
***Transmission***
All Alanian ships are to disengage and pull back to another location.
Repeat, disengage. The slaveworld, Drexlar, is under attack.
All avalible ships are required to meet at point R-314. Point R-314
***End***

Lt. Comdr. Diego Sanchez looked as ships battled and were destroyed. He knew that it was only a matter of time until he was attacked.
"Calm. Breath. This isn't as bad is it bloody looks."

The crew looked up surprised as Sanchez reverted to his native tongue.
"¡Westin! Immedietly transmite a todos barcos de SSA que estamos en un sector hostil. El sector UN-092. Prepare el autodestruye la sucesión. Nosotros no seremos tomados vivos¡Ahora!
Joder, el enemigo envía. ¿Por qué? ¿Por qué?"

Westin grinned as he realized that Diego didn't want the crew to know what he was saying.
"Sí, señor."

***Transmission to all ships in area***
This is the Lt. Comdr. Diego Sanchez of the Star Ship of Alan Raider.
I wish to inform all listeners that we are ceasing any hostile activity, and are actively seeking an alliance with any and all nations here.
***End***

As the command ship of the battle group was shreded by fire from all sides, the other ships were slowly being destroyed. But before any ship lost all form, multiple distress calls had been sent. The Empire knew about the incident almost immdiatly. Cam III had already recalled his forces on route to the area, to regroup with the rest of his fleet. Knowing the enemys firepower, he was in for a fight. A good one...

Sarpedon and his men had attached themselves onto the hull of the enemy ship, all he needed to do was to hold out untill reinforcements arrived. An easy task. He thought. "Alright men, cut your way in!"
Hundreds of reddish glows lit up the helmets of the men, as their plasma torches cut their way through the hull. A hard task, considering their power. Ten minutes had pased before a hole had been cut, men rushed in, grenading the area and firing at the enemy. Within minutes, other holes where opening up, more Soul Drinkers pouring in...

The Grand Armada of Cam III was an awe inspiring sight, but when it was prepared for war, nothing stood in its way. Many foes have found that out the hard way, the last enemy of Cam III was Orange State. The entire fleet, 520 ships. All brimming with weaponery and men. The Xenonian way of life was in danger now...

OOC: My fleet can easily be countered, how I'm not telling, that would be easy. Just use your intiative(sp?)....

As the Cam III fleer emerged, Rhade's eyes grew wide. "Holy crap... How do I counter that?!" his thoughts began to race. 'Ships with that many weaponry must have a massive power core... That's what will do it. Our RGM-79SP GM Sniper IIs' long Beam Rifles can peirce their sheilds and take out the Powerplants.' "Deploy eight GM Sniper IIs along our hull! Scan those enemy ships and send the coordinates of their cores to the Sniper IIs and have them take them out! ChronoShift CS-1 into the Kaelestios ship and let them deal with the Cams that boarded! NOW!!!"

OOC: For peoples refference, I accidently replaced commander Vorkan with the Dark Lord Vorman. Difference is Vorkan is a mere commander, Vorman is a Kirtir(huntaer's Sith) Lord.

IC:
The emergence of an entire Huntaerian battlefleet could never be missed. While enagaging in a firefight with the enemy, now identified as the "Brokenback", Hergiv ordered a message sent to the Huntaerian fleet.

On board the Super Star Destroyer Malevolent Lord Vorman stood stairing out at the massive battle up ahead. Clearly, the Xenonier fleet was out numbered, and that had to be changed. But, as soon as Vorman was about to order the command to fire a laser bombardment at the enemy fleet (Cam III and any other nation who isn't with Kaelestios), a transmission came from a near by Xenonier fleet.

Greetings Huntaerians. We have almost dealt with the Cam III (hostiles) here, and will not require assistance. However, I do believe they will request reinforcements, massive reienforcements, and I have a plan to suggest to you. Their means of transportation leaves a residual field behind their ship, which to my previous knowledge, interferes with sensors for several seconds after they arrive in "realspace" or this dimension. This essentially means you can hide behind them as they travel to here using their faster-than-light-travel and get the first volley in at their behinds. I offer to use my ships as bait to ensure they don't notice your own fleet until it is much too late. This way you will not suffer any casualties, and I know their ships cannot guarantee to destroy ours with one volley in almost any situation. I know that does not apply to your own vesells.

Do you agree?

Vorman staired in disbeleif. What Xenonier captain sent made some sence.
Vorman turned to a near by communications offficer. "Ensign, relay this message to the Xenonier ship:

Xenonier ship, we agree to your terms and will have our ships ready for fleet bombardment for when Cam III comes out of their FTL drive. We will have all weapons ready when they come out. I'll give the order to fire.
Lord Vorman, out.
End the transmission ensign."

"Transmission has been sent to the vessil My lord. Now we just sit here and wait?"

"Correct. We shall sit here, wait for our prey to come. Then, we shal show them the meaning of anger and hate. Prepair to fire on my command."

"Fire!"

As the Cam III fleet came out of thier FTL drive (OOC: What do you call your FTL?), The huntarian fleet bombarded them with lasers, and concussion missiles. Vorman turned around, and started to walk off of the bridge. "Captain Brandon, you have command of the bridge untill I get back from my meditation chamber. I think it's time to show the might of the Dark Side of the Force to Cam III. Show them my hunger, my need to feed."

Captain Brandon gulped nervously. He knew the death sentance Vorman had just signed for the Cam III fleet wasn't going to be nice. On the outside, it will look like nothing happened, but on the inside, bodies will suddenly fall, as the Dark Lord eats away all life in the Cam III fleet.

OOC: Ever played KOTOR 2? How Nihilus can "eat up" entire planets and almost all forms of life? Similar to that.

As the command ship of the battle group was shreded by fire from all sides, the other ships were slowly being destroyed. But before any ship lost all form, multiple distress calls had been sent. The Empire knew about the incident almost immdiatly. Cam III had already recalled his forces on route to the area, to regroup with the rest of his fleet. Knowing the enemys firepower, he was in for a fight. A good one...

Sarpedon and his men had attached themselves onto the hull of the enemy ship, all he needed to do was to hold out untill reinforcements arrived. An easy task. He thought. "Alright men, cut your way in!"
Hundreds of reddish glows lit up the helmets of the men, as their plasma torches cut their way through the hull. A hard task, considering their power. Ten minutes had pased before a hole had been cut, men rushed in, grenading the area and firing at the enemy. Within minutes, other holes where opening up, more Soul Drinkers pouring in...

The Grand Armada of Cam III was an awe inspiring sight, but when it was prepared for war, nothing stood in its way. Many foes have found that out the hard way, the last enemy of Cam III was Orange State. The entire fleet, 520 ships. All brimming with weaponery and men. The Xenonian way of life was in danger now...

OOC: My fleet can easily be countered, how I'm not telling, that would be easy. Just use your intiative(sp?)....

OOC:I thought Unified Sith didn't destroy all your planets, so you'd still have something for your fleet to defend, but anyway. If you do have any planets left, I'll blow them up myself :)

Anyway, when I refer to drones, I refer to Ancient drones of Stargate fame.

IC:

Hergiv gave orders, and the second Miak began falling back, quickly. If things got any worse, withdrawl may prove to be the best option, or calling in a Valkrye heavy cruiser.

Now, the PDS systems gave their true volleys, blasting away and anything and everything still attached to the hull. Landing craft were shredded, as the PDS batteries now turned their attention to countering the enemy command ship, riddling it with fire as the ships own broadsiders did the same.

Meanwhile, those foes who had boarded the ship would have seen the very hull breaches closing up with frightening speed as nantechnology did it's work. The first foes to wander through the ship encountered nothing, just empty hull. Seconds later, a scream filled the air as hundreds of drone missiles poured from concealed bulkheads, while all around the boarders, ceilings collapsed, energy fields shot up, slicing boarders in half, and Sentry guns appeared from roof, sides and ceilings to blast the foes with their heavy firepower.

Leading 5 Xenonian marines, Hergiv went straight to the major point insertion, pulling out his two swords and running straight into combat, picking out his first enemy, a massive and brutish terminator. Easily dodging the ponderous blows from the Terminators powerfist, Hergiv took the offensive, ramming both swords into the foes chest, lifting his foe of the ground, and psychically impelling the broken body against a nearby bulkhead. Hergiv turned to see the marines pouring heavy firepower into the ranks, their heavy suit mounted Quantum cannon and Drone Missile racks pouring firepower into the foe, swords licking out to lop off limbs, stick right through bodies, or prevent a nearby powerfist from striking a blow.

The Slaveraider, turned around and slid towards the atomjump point.
We will return with the True Way of Alan armada.

OOC: I'm actually a pretty powerful nation, but i need allies. I'm pretty evil, so if you want, Cam III we could ally, or anyone for that matter.

The Slaveraider, turned around and slid towards the atomjump point.
We will return with the True Way of Alan armada.

OOC: I'm actually a pretty powerful nation, but i need allies. I'm pretty evil, so if you want, Cam III we could ally, or anyone for that matter.

OOC: You be teh small. :P

Anyway, you're into raiding and slavery and things like that right? Why not set up a slave market or something, I do believe the Sith SW nations an Chronosia would be into that type of business.

Tried the GE? ESUS probably isn't your type though, they are more the goody-twoshoes nations. Well, in comparison to the GE anyway.

I suppose. I don't know any nations like that, but i could set up a slave market. Thanks for the help.

OOC: IB (Imprial Brits/Unified Sith) only killed one planet, out of 10 in my system. Hmm, an allince sounds good Alan. Are you part of The ESUS, Xenonier? Oh, and my fleet hasnt even arrived in the area. Sorry, I forgot to say. Lets just say it has, :)... My FTL engines are Warp engines. :)

IC: Imeense fire power greeted the fleet, most shots bouncing of the shields. But a few penetrated the shields, imapcting on the hulls. Breechs occured on many ships, but that didn't slow their assault. Hundreds of torpedos, lasers, lances and Nova cannons found their way to enemy fleets. The first barrage is most weak, but when the second, third, fourth and others come, nothing can resist...

Xenonian ship:
Many men were cut down by drones and other projectiles. The new enemy was a formidable one, bouncing around hacking men to bits. Even Tactical Dreadnought armour. Sarpedon sought him out, he drew his two power swords, his purple armour glowing in their blue glow.
"Hear me! I'm sure you want end to this conflict, and I shall give you that chance. Face me in combat and the winner wins the entire battle. Deal?" Sarpedon told his men to stand down, only some still fighting Xenonian men.

OOC2: That battle can go two ways, you win or I win. Now, I think our men are evenly matched, but I think yours is stronger. Lets find out, shall we?

OOC: Cam III, is there a reason your fleet is so small? Like was it all wiped out, or do you just have powerfull ships, so you use less of them?
BTW, cool thing with mixing SW and 40k. I'm doing the same thing myself (mainly for land armies, not much for space as it is I know jackshit about BFG).

sorry i have not been around guys i was in Austria for Easter i am back now

OOC: Sorry, my factbook/navy hasen't been updated since last year, I'll change them now :). Sorry!

Kaelestios <--- I'm attacking his ship.


As the shots hit the side of the deliverance the shilds began to buckle..

Admiral the shilds are holding however we can not take fire of that magnitude for long..

turn the ship close to the enemie vessel when we are close enough FIRE ALL WEPEONS!

The Deliverance moved close to the enemie ship and fired a mighty volly

Xenonian ship:
Many men were cut down by drones and other projectiles. The new enemy was a formidable one, bouncing around hacking men to bits. Even Tactical Dreadnought armour. Sarpedon sought him out, he drew his two power swords, his purple armour glowing in their blue glow.
"Hear me! I'm sure you want end to this conflict, and I shall give you that chance. Face me in combat and the winner wins the entire battle. Deal?" Sarpedon told his men to stand down, only some still fighting Xenonian men.

OOC2: That battle can go two ways, you win or I win. Now, I think our men are evenly matched, but I think yours is stronger. Lets find out, shall we?

OOC: You forget me, Cam. That is a mistake you will regret...
OOC2: Xenonier, another Stargate fan? I suppose you would know, then, what my ship is based off of, and my CS teams. Glad to know I'm not the only StarGate guy around.
OOC3: Kaelestios, glad you're back!

IC: Akito made a perfect ChronoShift, ending up less than eighteen inches behind Sarpedon. He whipped his Beam blade around and jabbed it through the small of Sarpedon's back. He tugged it diagonally, upwards and to the left, the blade of pure energy cutting like a hot knife in butter. The other three members of the CS teams emerged from ChronoShift around the remaining boarding party members, XP90s, SPAS-12s, and XR-BOA Beam Rifles aimed at the weakest points of their armor.
"Cocky little bastard, huh?" commented Akito, referring to the corpse of Sarpedon. He turned to the remaining Cam III soldiers. "Unless you want to end up like him," he nudged the lifeless body with his right boot, "then I suggest you drop your weapons and either surrender or return to your own ship. It's up to you. Don't think you can take us out. One wrong twitch and you're screwed." He ordered his men to guard the Camians and set off with his second in command (also his fiancee), Kiki Steele, to find Hergiv and work something out.

OOC:
A.) It's not Alanian Space. That was a bluff.
B.) If you're allied, why did you attack?
C.) Anyway, you planned to enslave them. That's why I'm here. To make sure you don't.

IC: Rhade saw the Cam II cruiser approaching the Kaelestios' ship. There are only three reasons that two ships would maneuver that close. First was to defend, as his Prometheus was, the second was to ram another ship, and the final was to secure passage between ships, or to send a boarding party, and usually with hostile intent. He ruled the first out for the obvious reason that Cam III was attacking, the second because not many Captains would willingly kamikaze an enemy ship, so they must be trying to board...
"Get me a line to the Kaelestios' ship, NOW!!" Rhade hollered.

*Begin transmission*
Admiral Crown, This is Rhade on the Prometheus. I think that Cam III ship may be trying to board your vessel. You'd best jump to those coordinates I gave you. Cam III has damn good personnel weapons. I don't think you'll be able to hold up long. Get outta there!
*End transmission*

"Deploy Mobile Suits. Don't let Cam III board Kaelestios. If they appear to be ramming, get away. That's all we can do for now." Rhade crossed his fingers. If Cam III's soldiers got aboard, the Kaelestios's Ship and crew wouldn't stand a chance. To the extent of Rhade's knowledge, Cam III didn't take prisoners...


*transmision*
we are unable to fold space at this time... i know it is a big favor to ask but could you buy us a few minits so i may convince the guild to allow us passage

*Begin transmission*
Crown? It's Rhade. WHAT THE FRAK ARE YOU DOING!! WAITING FOR PERMISSION TO SAVE THE LIVES OF YOU AND YOUR CREW!? JUST JUMP THE HELL OUTTA THERE AND DEAL WITH THE 'GUILD' FROM SOMEPLACE SAFE!!!
*End transmission*

*Begin transmission*
Crown? It's Rhade. WHAT THE FRAK ARE YOU DOING!! WAITING FOR PERMISSION TO SAVE THE LIVES OF YOU AND YOUR CREW!? JUST JUMP THE HELL OUTTA THERE AND DEAL WITH THE 'GUILD' FROM SOMEPLACE SAFE!!!
*End transmission*


OOC:The tech i use is kinda Dune based, we dont use a warp or hyperspace, we have guild navigators inside the ship who use there supernatural ability to fold space, it makes space travel VERY quick however if the guild is unwilling to grant the request we are at there mercy. in this case the guild is testing the metal of the new ship they have no concern for the life on the ship, however the Navigator on board (though not human anymore) is probly a little scared

IC:
This is Admiral crown to the Guild.. our ships shilds are starting to fail if you do not value the life of my crew you will at least value your own life FOLD SPACE NOW!

with a cosmic distortian space seemd to pull into the deliverance as time and cosmic force moved into one. with a large boom the deliverance disapeared out of sight and to the location of the designated recon.


*transmision to the huntaer* this is shuttle craft olive branec we are aproching your docking bay please open the bay doar over

OOC: You forget me, Cam. That is a mistake you will regret...

OOC: He forgot me two... Should I send in All of my fleet? Stop the attacks once and for all? That's 4000 plus star ships, I'm not going to count Tie's Fighters either, or my other two Super Command Ships.

IC:
"Divert your rought to the Super Star Destroyer Malevolent where you can meet an official Kirtir Lord. You can still dock in H.S.S. Huntaer Docking Bays and we can esscort you to safty to the Huntarian Fleet. We can hold back our ships while you're boarding before we attack Cam III."


Lord Vorman sat in his meditation chambers onboard the Malevolent, gathering his hatred and anger from the force and used it to feed his hunger at the Cam III fleet which is relatively small. He's strong enough to wipe out the population before his power weakens him for a long time. He prepaires Cam III's fleet a quick and quiet death through the use of the force.

OOC: Has anyone played KOTOR 2? The power Vorman is about to use is similar to the power Nihilus had in KOTOR 2.

OOC: 500 ships is small? Well, Kanuckistan only has around 100, with three battleplates (I think they are massive fortresses), Central Facehuggeria, 36 capital ships, not sure about the rest of the frigates and corvettes, but I know they outnumber mine badly.

Me - 42 ships. OMG SMALL fleet .

Also, Zeon Daikun, a bit of a godmod to say how much damage you did, but pretty kewl either way. Ironically, till Cam III says thats okay/not okay, I'm not going to post because I don't know where I'll be at.

Thing about Godmodding in an RP, once in a great while, you have to Godmod to make the story more interesting. It throws the other RPers for a loop and they come up with crazy new twists. Trust me. I've been an RPer for 2 years now.

Thing about Godmodding in an RP, once in a great while, you have to Godmod to make the story more interesting. It throws the other RPers for a loop and they come up with crazy new twists. Trust me. I've been an RPer for 2 years now.

True, but if Cam III Ignores that, you can't change the dynamic of the roleplay, and I can't do anything until Cam III says that's good or bad.

OOC: Yeah Cam III an alliance would rock. Check out this link (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=8583926#post8583926) for my alliance page.
My fleet is coming back to help Kaelestios, and Cam III if possible.

OOC: Yeah Cam III an alliance would rock. Check out this link (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=8583926#post8583926) for my alliance page.
My fleet is coming back to help

OOC: This is really getting serious for an intro FT roleplay :)

Alliances and fighting everywhere. Makes me want to be an ork roleplayer again.

IC: High Priest Admiral Kristof Heinrich looked out the portview as atomspace streaked by.
Why are we here? Do we really need to be involved in a war, just to win a few allies? He thought to himself.
"Ready the disruptor cannons" Heinrich bellowed as they prepared to exit atomspace. "We're going to blast the first Xenonier vessel we see!"
His Warcrusier Enslavement dropped out of atomspace with several Warcrusiers, and Slaver Dreadnaughts behind it.
All Pilots to their ships. All Pilots to their ships
***TRANSMISSION***
Admiral Crown and Sarpedon of Cam III. We have returned to extend our assistance to each of you in fighting off your enemies. All we ask is that you cease fighting each other.
With that the disruptor cannons lanced out at the nearest Xenonier ship.

OOC: Disruptor Cannons, distort and destroy the moleculer arrangements of the ships they hit, weakening the hull, or outright destroying them.
My ships stats are posted on this thread somewhere.

IC: High Priest Admiral Kristof Heinrich looked out the portview as atomspace streaked by.
Why are we here? Do we really need to be involved in a war, just to win a few allies? He thought to himself.
"Ready the disruptor cannons" Heinrich bellowed as they prepared to exit atomspace. "We're going to blast the first Xenonier vessel we see!"
His Warcrusier Enslavement dropped out of atomspace with several Warcrusiers, and Slaver Dreadnaughts behind it.
All Pilots to their ships. All Pilots to their ships
***TRANSMISSION***
Admiral Crown and Sarpedon of Cam III. We have returned to extend our assistance to each of you in fighting off your enemies. All we ask is that you cease fighting each other.
With that the disruptor cannons lanced out at the nearest Xenonier ship.

OOC: Disruptor Cannons, distort and destroy the moleculer arrangements of the ships they hit, weakening the hull, or outright destroying them.
My ships stats are posted on this thread somewhere.

At the sight of several large enemy vessells closing onto his own vessell and firing, pushing the shields down to 85% (OOC: They recovered after we used the Brokenback as cover), Hergiv frowned, all the while continuing to dance around the melee. How could someone be so stupid as to fire upon their own boarders? Changing his voice slightly to overwrite that of Sarpedon, and using every ounce of suggestive psychic energy he had, Hergiv shouted an answer back

"YOU IDIOTS! WE HAVE CAPTURED THIS SHIP! FIRE ON THE HUNTAERIAN FLEET! Also, Cam II thanks you, you shall be rewarded for your help, generously"

Meanwhile, the true Xenonian plan was revealed. A massive, 4.8 km long Valkyrie heavy cruiser moved in slowly, a stately grace seeming to surround the ship as it slowly moved from under a nearby nebula, weapons barrells glinting menancingly. Despite it's size, the nebula, and the distance from sensors would keep it hidden. Its' weapons locked onto those of the True Way of Alan, from amassive distance away. Waiting patiently, the ship bided it's time, waiting for the Alani ships to fall right into the

trap.

At the sight of several large enemy vessells closing onto his own vessell and firing, pushing the shields down to 85% (OOC: They recovered after we used the Brokenback as cover), Hergiv frowned, all the while continuing to dance around the melee. How could someone be so stupid as to fire upon their own boarders? Changing his voice slightly to overwrite that of Sarpedon, and using every ounce of suggestive psychic energy he had, Hergiv shouted an answer back

"YOU IDIOTS! WE HAVE CAPTURED THIS SHIP! FIRE ON THE HUNTAERIAN FLEET! Also, Cam II thanks you, you shall be rewarded for your help, generously"

Meanwhile, the true Xenonian plan was revealed. A massive, 4.8 km long Valkyrie heavy cruiser moved in slowly, a stately grace seeming to surround the ship as it slowly moved from under a nearby nebula, weapons barrells glinting menancingly. Despite it's size, the nebula, and the distance from sensors would keep it hidden. Its' weapons locked onto those of the True Way of Alan, from amassive distance away. Waiting patiently, the ship bided it's time, waiting for the Alani ships to fall right into the

trap.

"Sir, incoming communication from the Xenonian Fleet."
What the bloody hell? thought Heinrich as he listened.
Change of plans. All ships! Blast the Huntaerians, with everything we've got!

OOC: I'm so confused! Who is attacking whom? Bangs head into computer

"Sir, incoming communication from the Xenonian Fleet."
What the bloody hell? thought Heinrich as he listened.
Change of plans. All ships! Blast the Huntaerians, with everything we've got!

OOC: I'm so confused! Who is attacking whom?[headbang]

My team (Yay!)

Me
Kaelestios
Zeon Daikun.
Huntaer.

Your team (Boo!)

You.
Cam III.

IC:

Things were now solved for the most part with the boarding situation, wit the Terminators slowly being pegged down. Many marines were severly injured, and many traps damaged, or activated. If another boarding party came, the ship might be hard-pressed to repulse it. Even better, the Valkyre Cruiser Immoveable, was now in position, and locked onto the rear of the Alani fleet. Which meant ...

Firepower. Extreme Firepower. The Xenonian cruiser fired massive salvoes of weaponry, 4 times that of the destroyers at the fleet. Exaton blasts ringed as the deadly quantum weaponry actually exploded the atoms themselves, stripping shields, flesh, bone, armour and reducing them to energy in an instant. Quantum torpedoes flew in massive volleys, stopped by shields, but almost unstoppable by PDS systems. This massive cascade of firepower was aimed at one of the Alani ships that did not seem to be the leader.

"Bloody Hell!" Heinrich screamed as he watched one of his ships get hit, by the hidden Xenonier Ship.
"Sir! Warcrusier Bloodraker is destroyed."
"ALL ALANIAN SHIPS! FIRE ALL WEAPON ON THAT FRAGGIN SHIP!!!!"
Dozens of disruptor beans, ion cannons, and burst cannons unleashed their salvos on the ship.

"Bloody Hell!" Heinrich screamed as he watched one of his ships get hit, by the hidden Xenonier Ship.
"Sir! Warcrusier Bloodraker is destroyed."
"ALL ALANIAN SHIPS! FIRE ALL WEAPON ON THAT FRAGGIN SHIP!!!!"
Dozens of disruptor beans, ion cannons, and burst cannons unleashed their salvos on the ship.

OOC: To think, I learnt this strategy from Homeworld 2 PDS mod. I used the Dreadnought and a Battlecruiser to destroy 5 destroyers and a battlecruiser because the foe thought I he had captured my battlecruiser. Lawl, games do teach you things!

This ship was the equal of entire battlefleets, and shrugged away the hits, fired from such a long distance (OOC: I did mention that) as they wer.e Virtually no hits did major damage, and the shields went down to 95%. Targeting the next warcruiser, the Xenonian ship opened fire again, the same volley, the same firepower, but soon the Alani fleet would close, and the real battle would begin.

Meanwhile, Hergiv saw the oppurtunity, and grasped it. While the Alani attempted to move into range for sucessful attacks, the Xenonian destroyer moved up behind one of the other warcruisers, and unleashed a salvo of it's own into the rear, before swooping away and targeting another.

*Message to the SUper Star Destoryer*

This is shuttle Olive Brance we are heading in your direction we are ready for docking procedures...


*message from deliverance*

THis is admiral Crown to all friendly ships we have reached the designated recon point we are going to be sending our battle suits out to help with the enemy ships.. any suggested targets over

Rhade saw the Xenonian ship being pummeled by the Alanians. "Launch Point Defense Matrix, target the Xenonian ship!" The missiles streaked towards the ship, and deployed 100 feet away. several thousand small spheres, known as Exceeded Orbits, surrounded the Xenonian ship. They would manuver in front of the incoming blasts and either absorb, deflect, or take the damage. This would give the Xenonian ship's sheilds time to restore, but as soon as the EOs were gone, the ship would be defenseless again. "Weapons! Target the power cores on the enemy vessels! GM Snipers! You too! FIRE!!" Searing bolts of pink, cyan, and white energy followed the ANKOS and ARKOS missiles that would nullify the enemy sheilds long enough for the bolts to slice through. "I want a full barrage for ten minutes or until there's nothing left of them! Call HQ for reinforcements! Have them send the Beyond and the Titan!"

"All Ships forward full speed. Fire at will!"
All Alanian ships shot forword towards the Xenonier ship, lauching all avalible weapons.
Meanwhile, The Knights of the Holy Order, were about to arrive.

OOC: Xenonier, i added to you my list of most hated enemies lol.!

*Message to the SUper Star Destoryer*

This is shuttle Olive Brance we are heading in your direction we are ready for docking procedures...


*message from deliverance*

THis is admiral Crown to all friendly ships we have reached the designated recon point we are going to be sending our battle suits out to help with the enemy ships.. any suggested targets over

"We reseived your message Olive Brance. Docking bays are ready for you to board. Lord Vorman will be waiting."

OOC: Gah! What the hell...! Now I'm confused, what do you mean "Don't remeber you". How the hell are you, have I RPed with you before? Umm, cause I can't remember, I only remember my major ones....(Cam III/IB war, Cam III/Orange State war, Praetonia Sarzonia Momanguise/Cam III war.) Uh, damn it! You killed one of my main characters, meh...

My fleet is quite powerful, its size is near enough normal for my size. I could have more but that would be pushing the limits. But I do have ten more ships,. what they are you shall soon find out... :P

IC: As Sarpedon fell to the floor, the other men dropped their weapons. They removed their helmets to reveal scared and disfigured faces, one stepped forward, "You understimate us. I'm suprised you didn't think about this before..."
The warrior, Brother Damian pushed a button on his belt, alon gwith every other Camian in the ship. They had just sefldestructed their powerplants, enough firepower to vaporise an entire ship...

Lord Lucifer watched the carnege from his ship, ships flying all over the place. Bolts of lasers and other weapons smashed into his and other ships, rocking them. "Open a channel to all ships here."

This is Lord Lucifer, I am just announcing my withdrwly from this battle. For now. You shall all see me soon enough, Oh and Alan, I shall contaqct you later.

Within minutes the fleet ahd jumped into warp and retreated to a safe distance, still within scanning distance. "Lets see how this battle progresses, have our brothers arrived?"

"Soon my lord, soon." A whispery voice form Admiral Damiana, the only female officer in the whole army....

As the first Camian stepped forward, the CS team members knew what was about to happen. Within a half second of each other, they ChronoShifted to the closest freindly territory, the Kaelestios ship. Akito and Kiki lunged at Hergiv ChronoShifted out at the last second, Shifting Hergiv along with them. They ended up on the Kaelestios ship, where they let go of Hergiv. Akito grinned at him. "You lucked out..." he said. His legs gave out and he fell face first to the ground, a piece of shrapnel lodged in hid upper back. When they had Shifted, a peice of metal from the bulkhead had made it's way into the Shifting feild. It's momentum sent it into Akito's back as they appeared on the Kaelestios ship.
"Akito!" screamed Kiki, dropping beside him. She yelled at the rest of the CS team members and told them to go find a medic. They complied and ran off in different directions, looking for help. Akito groaned softly.
"Kiki... Get this crap outta my back, please. It hurts like hell..."

OOC: Oh. My. God. I'm still think weather that was godmoding, but meh...

As the first Camian stepped forward, the CS team members knew what was about to happen. Within a half second of each other, they ChronoShifted to the closest freindly territory, the Kaelestios ship. Akito and Kiki lunged at Hergiv ChronoShifted out at the last second, Shifting Hergiv along with them. They ended up on the Kaelestios ship, where they let go of Hergiv. Akito grinned at him. "You lucked out..." he said. His legs gave out and he fell face first to the ground, a piece of shrapnel lodged in hid upper back. When they had Shifted, a peice of metal from the bulkhead had made it's way into the Shifting feild. It's momentum sent it into Akito's back as they appeared on the Kaelestios ship.
"Akito!" screamed Kiki, dropping beside him. She yelled at the rest of the CS team members and told them to go find a medic. They complied and ran off in different directions, looking for help. Akito groaned softly.
"Kiki... Get this crap outta my back, please. It hurts like hell..."

This is Admrial crown, we have seen that you have wounded.. our ship has medical facilities on board we are going to be sedning out a med crew.. your men will be well taken care of.. you have saved our lives this is only the begining of us repaying the favor

OOC: There's a difference. If I had said they had turned on their magic sheilds, or something like that, THAT would be godmodding. But my CS teams are some of the feircest warriors in the universe, with or without their mecha. Their reflexes are around double that of a normal human, and their threat awareness is far more acute. You'll find ways around godmodding when you've been RPing as long as I have.

"We reseived your message Olive Brance. Docking bays are ready for you to board. Lord Vorman will be waiting."


as the shuttle reached the Super Star Destroyer a look of awe came about the crew as the ship eclipsed all light from near by stars.

Look at the size of that thing... Truely these allies will be well needed in this agressive new territory..
Diplomat Markus downed his robe.. we are nearly docked let us meet our hosts

Dude, I was joking! Hmm, should I be scared by your men?

OOC: Maaaaaybe... :rolleyes:

Uh-oh...

as the shuttle reached the Super Star Destroyer a look of awe came about the crew as the ship eclipsed all light from near by stars.

Look at the size of that thing... Truely these allies will be well needed in this agressive new territory..
Diplomat Markus downed his robe.. we are nearly docked let us meet our hosts

A "welcoming party" met the Kaelestios diplomat Markus as he walked down the ramp of his shuttle. As he walked out, he saw a skinny figure who was dressed in brown and black robes with his Sabersword at his hilt.
His eyes glowed yellow and his hood covered enough of his grey gaunt face that all anyone sees is just... Darkness in his face.
http://wynd.teamanime2k.org/splash_sith.jpg

Behind him were several squads of Space Marines and Storm Troopers aligned in neat rows. Vorman slightly walked forward as Markus walked off of his ramp. "Diplomat Markus, representative of the Kaelestios governemtn, welcome to my home, the H.S.S. Malevolent.. Follow me to our diplomatic chambers. Me, and several other of my advisors will meet you in a breifing room."

The Alanian Fleet is withdrawing from all activity in this sector. We will continue to monitor all behavior due to the fact the our ally is involved here.

OOC: It takes more than that to destroy my ships. Still, the ship is out of the battle as a smoking hulk. Do I consider your actions a godmod? I should,, most sholud but the fact Xenonians are psychics provides a way out for all of us. Still, nice twist, although Captains only number 10, and there's a good reason fo that too.

Hergiv merely shook his head in bewilderment. That blast would certainly have not killed him. Immediately, he was "back" upon his own ship, veiwing everything through the entanglement network. The ship, was creaking and shuddering, the energy fields nearest to the explosion having collapsed under the weight of fire. Reports flooded in, as all Xenonian marines and crew caught in the blast had teleported out to the reactor control bay. Every one had died from their injuries, but their souls were contained and were being restored immediately. Xenonian ships were built to last far more than this, and the majority of the damage was taken by the combat sections, and the hull. No reactor or major weapon ruptures were detected. Nanobots were slowly beginning repairs, but to have the ship repaired in a combat zone was far too risky given the sizes of the fleets shown in this battle thus far.

Outer shields were down to 65%, containment fields had done their job. Weapons systems bar the Quantum cannons (OOC: Which are fed directly from the main reactor) were down. Manuvering was down, everything bar FTL was down. Thus it was hat the ship was ordered to jump straight back to Xenonian space, as a single volley would almost certainly destroy it. The Second Miak floated around the vessell's previous location, before jumping away after it. The Miaks were gone, but the Valkyre was not. Neither was Hergiv ...

With that, a transporter locked onto Hergiv, and teleported him straight onto the Valkrye. Captain Angerson, the commandding officer, nodded in deference and allowed Hergiv the command. The Cruiser moved into range to aqquire it's next target.

**TRANSMISISON***
This is the Commander of The Knights of the Holy Order. We have arrived to help negogiate a cease-fire. Please Respond

**TRANSMISISON***
This is the Commander of The Knights of the Holy Order. We have arrived to help negogiate a cease-fire. Please Respond

Hergiv smirked at this. Honestly, young races these days. Amateurs, every one of them. How they managed to survive long enough to reach space travellnig technology was beyond him. With a pulse of thought, Hergiv sent a message to sensor operators.


Commence scanning for any more Alani vessells. No risks are to be taken, if you see anything on string sensors That hasn't already been accounted for, tell me. Then start narrowing the targe down with other sensors.

With a snarl of anger, Hergiv also adressed the Knights on public channels.

Back off, now. You've done enough here, and thanks to the Miaks that jumped out to recuperate, we now know you do not have any claim to this system. Slavers, pirates and xenophobic, shortsighted believers that you are. You have been beaten already, withdraw. Cam III has declared war upon us and attacked neutral nations without provocation, as well as making death threats and attempts to board neutral vessells. Their fleet will back down or be annihilated, I suggest you do the same. Diplomatic channels are always open, but Cam III has shown no signs of any intent to do so.


In a secret transmission to the Knights, Hergiv made a smaller note.

Make Cam III back down and we will agree to a ceasefire, which would involve forgetting your actions here.
.

OOC: I dunno, Xeno. I'd agree that it was a godmod if I haden't been borderline on godmoding when Akito and Kiki saved Hergiv's life. Then again, looping a power source does usually create a large explosion, (i.e. the Naquadah reactors in Stargate) and could pack quite a punch.

IC:
~Infirmary on the Kelestios' Deliverance~

Akito woke up staring at a white ceiling. His back had a dull throb, and there was a heavy weight on his chest. He tried to sit up, but bolts of pain shot up his back. "Ah Frak!" He muttered, relaxing back into the bed. He looked down to see what was on his chest, and he saw Kiki draped across him, sleeping. "Where the Frak am I?" He mumbled. He tried to remember what had happened...

Akito and Kiki had ChronoShifted onto Xenonier's ship. Akito took out the Camian Boarding Party's leader and was on his way to find Hergiv. He had just entered the command room when he heard the familiar sound of ChronoShifts, followed by the whine of something powering up, at the exact instant, he and Kiki lunged at Hergiv and ChronoShifted him to the Kaelestios Ship. As they were dropping out of Shift, Akito felt a sharp pain in his back. He blacked out after returning to RealTime.

"I must have caught some Shrapnel" he said, looking down at the sleeping Kiki. "She's still in combat gear, so she's been here the whole time.

~Combat Bridge aboard Zeon Daikun'sPrometheus~

Rhade listened in on Hergiv's announcement and added in a few words of his own.
*Begin Transmission*
I, Thrace Rhade of the Prometheus, and Commandant of the Galactic Defense Federation, will be willing to sign a cease fire under the terms that Alanian Ships never again attack neutral ships in unclaimed space, and Cam III must pay for damages caused and may also never attack neutral ships in unclaimed space. Should these terms be violated, the GDF will be forced to take action using any number of ships at their disposal. Cam III and True Way of Alan, I await your response.

A "welcoming party" met the Kaelestios diplomat Markus as he walked down the ramp of his shuttle. As he walked out, he saw a skinny figure who was dressed in brown and black robes with his Sabersword at his hilt.
His eyes glowed yellow and his hood covered enough of his grey gaunt face that all anyone sees is just... Darkness in his face.
http://wynd.teamanime2k.org/splash_sith.jpg

Behind him were several squads of Space Marines and Storm Troopers aligned in neat rows. Vorman slightly walked forward as Markus walked off of his ramp. "Diplomat Markus, representative of the Kaelestios governemtn, welcome to my home, the H.S.S. Malevolent.. Follow me to our diplomatic chambers. Me, and several other of my advisors will meet you in a breifing room."


The Diplomat Markus was very impressed, the Armys discipline reminded him much of the armys of Kalestios such honor such conviction they seemed to hold.

Your army is very impressive said markus, i will be waiting in the Breifing room

***SECERET TRANSMISSION***
Cam III. This is Lord Knight Domingo Sanchez of the Knights of the Holy Order. We ask that you pull back, due to the conflict of Alani intrests here. We cannot offer our support with out either helping or fighting one of our allies.
***TRANSMISSION END***

Sanchez stood on the bridge of his Dragonfire Battlecrusier. Having recieved Rhades transmission, he comptemlated it.
***TRANSMISSION***
Rhade. This is Lord Knight Domingo Sanchez of the Knights of the Holy Order. We never fired a shot at any neutral vessels. We never acted aggressively. All we did was power up due to suprise and then immedietly powered down. We will not hesitate to call our allies to our aid.
***END TRANSMISSION***

Sanchez psychically sent a message to Hergiv
Hergiv. You are a Xenonier. My government has declared your nation an enemy. However, I am willing to work for an agreement. The only condition is that you meet us half-way.

OOC: Look back. I never attacked anyone. I powered up and then immedietly powered down. Besides, I need allies. I can't afford to attack anyone. Look on my site. Site (www.freewebs.com/thetruewayofalan)

*Transmission to Alani Command ship*
Sanchez, this is Rhade. I'm sorry about this, but unless you can come to terms with Xenonier, I will consider you a hostile force. In the meantime, however, I will come to a cease fire so you and Xenonier can work out a truce. If any of my forces are fired upon, we will retaliate with full force. Bear this in mind and contact me when you have come to terms. Rhade, out.
*End transmission*

As Rhade ended his transmission, the Radar Officer turnde to him. "Sir, the Beyond has dropped out of Shift, sir!" Rhade acknowledged and brought it up on the Main Screen.
"I never get tired of looking at that ship." he stated, admiring every detail of the huge capital ship. It was thrice the size of the Prometheus and carried four times the armament, easily. It's hangars could accomodate 340 X-302 fighters, and it could singlehandley annhilate a large enemy fleet. It was the Pride and Joy of the GDF, and was an inspiration to the men throughout the fleet.

OOC: I designed this myself. If you want me to design a ship for you, just give me the desing specs and a basic sketch and I'll do what I can! :D
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/AkitoEnna/Beyond2.jpg

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v722/AkitoEnna/Beyond1.jpg

OOC: Nhah! My fleet has pulled back! read my last IC post!

OOC: Nhah! My fleet has pulled back! read my last IC post!

OOC: Cam, Having seen your boarders self-destruct themeselves in an attempt to destroy their ship, you honestly think the Xenonians are going to go "Oh, we gave them a kick in the groin, now they are going to decorate our ships with daisy chains and leave in love, peace and harmony".

They still think you're going to try something, which makes a lot of sense given what you've done so far. What with the threats and killing and shooting of neutral nations and all that.

The True Way of Alan, you don't own the system, we second guessed your intentions and the destroyers proved it as they retreated for repairs.

Don't get me wrong on this but, you people have a reputation. :)

Zeon, your ship and my ship have to do combat trials some time.

IC:

Governments. A bunch of religious psychopaths called their priesthood a government, Hergiv noted with dismay. What was next, a nation with a military dictatorships that called itself a democracy? A communist collective calling itself a state?

Lets make a note here. We have no governemnt that you would understand or appreciate, with that bloated theocracy of yours, but I can and will make whatever arrangements in nessecary, enemy or not.

Ohno. You have allies? Never. So do we. More importantly, this is not your space, is it? Our ships on their way back from this battle made sure of that. So, tell me, how far did your captain intend to take his little lie? Enough to disable the Kaelestios ship and take whatever you wished from it? To destroy the ship and salvage the goods? Your nations reputation precedes you, but more tellingly, the actions of those callling themselves Alani vessells speak louder than words.

OOC: Glad ya like the Beyond, Xenonier. I worked hard on it. If anybody wants me to design them a ship, give me the specs and basic shape and I'll do the rest!

Sanchez stood there quietly.
Westin. He mentally directed the helmsman. Pull back. There is nothing we can do here, that would help our nation.

***TRANSMISSION***
Cam III. I would suggest we pull back and regroup and sector K-039. Or you are welcome to the Alanian homeworld. The choice is yours.
***END TRANSMISSION***

***TRANSMISSION***
Kaelestios. Our alliance is at an end.
***TRANSMISSION END***

OOC: I'll get revenge on you all...bwahahahahaha
No really I plan too.

/Snip/

OOC: I'll get revenge on you all...bwahahahahaha
No really I plan too.

OOC:

*Looks at "list of things to do in NS" selection of fridge magnets on the wall*

*Moves "Actually finish my application to ESUS and roleplay those 3 damn scenarios, so as to receive military aid in case of invasion" up to the top of the list*

OOC:

*Looks at "list of things to do in NS" selection of fridge magnets on the wall*

*Moves "Actually finish my application to ESUS and roleplay those 3 damn scenarios, so as to receive military aid in case of invasion" up to the top of the list*
OOC: Xenonier did you get my telegram?

OOC: Xenonier did you get my telegram?

OOC: I haven't checked mine in a while, let's see. Just replied.

Rhade knew the enemies would want revenge, so he radioed the Allied ships.

*Begin Transmission*
Well, Admiral Crown, Hergiv, and Vorman, the enemy retreats. My compliments on a job well done. Although, I fear that the Alani and/or Camians may still seek revenge. I would like to extend an alliance to all of you. The forces of Huntaer, Xenonier, Kaelestios, and the Galactic Defence Federation, could rid the universe of any who threaten it's well-being. You are all hereby invited to join me for dinner aboard my fleet flagship, the Beyond. Please, let me know if you're coming and I will prepare the shutle bays for docking. Commandant Thrace Rhade, out.
*End Transmission*

***TRANSMISSION***
The TWA (TRUE WAY OF ALAN) has withdrawn from this sector and will not return. However, any and all acts deemed hostile by the nations involved here will be meet with a swift retalitory response.
**END**

OOC: Crap. You're not supposed to ally. STOP IT!!! (cries). Your picking on the little nation. Nah, just kidding. I'll wipe you all off the face of the earth. or the nearsest planet. Besides all I wanted was allies, not an alliance dedicatied to killing me.!!!!!

Rhade knew the enemies would want revenge, so he radioed the Allied ships.

*Begin Transmission*
Well, Admiral Crown, Hergiv, and Vorman, the enemy retreats. My compliments on a job well done. Although, I fear that the Alani and/or Camians may still seek revenge. I would like to extend an alliance to all of you. The forces of Huntaer, Xenonier, Kaelestios, and the Galactic Defence Federation, could rid the universe of any who threaten it's well-being. You are all hereby invited to join me for dinner aboard my fleet flagship, the Beyond. Please, let me know if you're coming and I will prepare the shutle bays for docking. Commandant Thrace Rhade, out.
*End Transmission*


This is admiral crown of the Royal Kalestios house, I will be taking my personaly shuttle to the rendevu point where we will talk out an allince

OOC: Hey, we called your bluff. Bluffing is lying. Lying makes people hate you. And as for wiping us off the face of the planet? Not happening. My military is bigger than you know. Not even factoring in planetary warcraft. Don't push your luck...

OOC: Zeon, we have Alan and his mates calling shots against my name. I need the witness saying they are liars. So, in true diplomatic fashion, I need people to disagree and call him liars. This could become a very Sevaris/Decisive Action thing, with all sorts of nasty comments being thrown around. But that'd make for a fun exchange of dipomacy in threads.

IC: Very well, we'll be there. Or rather, I'll be there and my ship will be somewhere.

OOC: Ok, so I lied in a RP. That doesn't make me a bad person. I got nothing against you all. I'm really not going to attack most of you. In the real world i'm a really nice guy. Tell ya what. We should do a RP where you all attack my planetary system and help "install" a new form of government. What do you think?

OOC: Ok, so I lied in a RP. That doesn't make me a bad person. I got nothing against you all. I'm really not going to attack most of you. In the real world i'm a really nice guy. Tell ya what. We should do a RP where you all attack my planetary system and help "install" a new form of government. What do you think?

OOC: I'm not angry at you ICly. I thought you'd catch the reference between Da and Sevaris. They are two nations, very different, that would go INSANE at each other in every diplomatic thread. Calling each other "whores" "sluts" "Pinko commie libruls" etc ,and seeking to undermine each other at every turn. I thought, given we are extreme's, it'd make sense if we never actually fought each other, but threw insults every 5 minutes.

OOC: Smacktards!!! :D jk. I dunno. We'd need a mix of action and insults, though... and insults that won't get us forumbanned...


Oh, I'll post part of my fleet which I may use later in the RP.

7 Colombus-class Transport Ships
-Sussex
-Saffran
-Sichuan
-Siviant
-Siviant II
-Stockholm
-Strasbourg

http://www.geocities.com/gundam_uc0083/columbus.jpg

http://www.geocities.com/gundam_uc0083/Columbus.html
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2 Birmingham-class Heavy Battleships
-Benevolence
-Blanc Rival

http://www.geocities.com/gundam_uc0083/birmingham.jpg

http://www.geocities.com/gundam_uc0083/Birmingham.html
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2 Salamis-class Medium Starcruisers
-Yulin
-York

http://www.geocities.com/gundam_uc0083/salamis.jpg

http://www.geocities.com/gundam_uc0083/Salamis.html
____________________________
1 Dolos-class Galactic Fortress
- Dolos

http://www.geocities.com/gundamships/dolos.jpg

http://www.geocities.com/gundamships/OYWDolos.html

OOC: Ok, Just so you know, in a little bit i've got some fleets coming back, so don't all abandon the thread yet.

IC: The Camian vessals recieved Alans transmission and immediatly jumped to warp to Alans home planet.

OOC: Revenge, sounds good...

Energy pools in space near the Kalestiosians position... Within moments an apature opens in space. The mouth of a wormhole gapes open, spacial deformations along its outter edge... a ship lumbers from the gapping hole in space... it takes station 100,000 meters from the Kalestiosians position, and the massive wormhole destabalizes and slams shut....

The vessel bears markings of a name "TRSS Anubis" and hull number "BSG-25"

**TRSS Anubis, BSG-25 (Battleship-Galactic Hull 25)
Kali Class Sector Control Vessel:
Mass:35,200,000 metric tons
Length: 3,060 meters
Height: 650 meters
Beam:1,200 meters

Total compliment: 8,500(standard), 9,500(max)

Power Generation:
5 Zero-Point Mass Reactors

Propulsion:
4 Spatial Impulse Engines (sublight)
1 MkXII Kraskinov Wormhole Generator (FTL)

Weapon System(s):
800 Phased Paricle Cannons
200 Point Defense Cannons
96 Missile Tubes-1300 warheads (800 MAM, 500 ZP)

Defensive Systems:
2 Redundant Deflector Shields
15mm Duranium Armor
6mm Regenerative Neutronium/Duranium Composite Armor

Landingbay/Craft:
2 Landingbays, port/starboard
1,000 Wasp class fighters.
800 Aurora class assault shuttles.
200 Mule class heavy transport shuttles.



___________________

"Sir," says Lt. Mitar, "I am picking up multiple vessels in this sector.... Unknown class, unknown race."

"Open up all channels... broadcast standard friendship message" commands VADM Dewey, the Anubis' commanding officer.

___________________

This is the Tekanian Republic Stellar Ship Anubis, BETA-SIGMA-GAMMA-TWO-FIVE, Vice Admiral Jeremy Dewey commanding. Sector Control Vessel of the Tekanian Stellar Navy. We are on a peaceful exploratory mission, we mean you no harm...(message repeats)

Rhade listened to the newcomer's broadcast. "Comm, prepare to broadcast a message to the Tekanian ship." he said, picking up his mic.

*Begin Transmission*
Greetings, Vice-Admiral Dewey. I am Commandant Thrace Rhade aboard the Beyond. On behalf of the Galactic Defense Federation, I welcome you. I am pleased you come peacefully. One of my ally's ships was damaged in a recent battle. I don't think they could stand more combat for a while. Please, the commanders of the other forces are on their way to my ship for a formal dinner and I would be glad if you could join us. You needn't worry about hostility, as most of us have had enough violence for tonight. So, feel free to come aboard, we welcome you with open arms. Rhade, out.
*End Transmission*

OOC: Well, The True Way OF Alan has more than strikes in this thread, Cam III.

IC: With a snap of his fingers, Hergiv was exactly where he needed to be - onboard the Beyond. The Valykre however. pulled away from the battle, disappearing in seconds, presumably to pefrom another duty.

The True Way of Alan Homeworld:

"What the bloody hell do you mean, I'm leaving? I just got back!" Kristof Heinrich, was understandably quite aggrievated. The Admrial had just returned from a diplomatic mission, and was apparently just being sent out again.

Heinrich. Kristof. Listen to me. Heinrich started as the voice spoke in his head, but calmed as he recognized it as Lord Priest R'habs.

Yes, m'lord?

This is a matter of the utmost importance. The Xenonian, the Zeon Daitkun and the Kaelestios are now allied against us. Our spy vessels have also located an unidentified ship. Kristof, you are needed to go expediently and contact our allies. Get their help. Head to the sector. Go!

Yes, m'lord. Heinrich shook his head and headed off.

"Oh, Aide. Contact the Allies, and let the Knights know that their services are needed. I want the Exploratory Fleet, and the Wrath Fleet readied as soon as possible."

"Sir! A Cam III ship has entered the homesystem! Hang on..I'm getting something...By Alan, there's a whole fleet of 'em." The comm officer looked rattled.

"Well. Looks like our allies are here already." Heinrich responded. ''Let them know that I will meet with the high commander as soon as possible."

"Sir. The Knights report that they will send out the Crusade Fleet to Aid us."

Heinrich smiled. "Good. Now, lets' get to work."

OOC: Here are the ships I have in the Fleets:
All Ships stats are here. (www.freewebs.com/thetruewayofalan/fleetinfo.htm)
Exploratory Fleet

Flagship:Sunfire-Warcrusier: Lt. Gen. Z'katan

Fellhand-Slaver Dreadnaught

Darkhand-Slaveraider
Battlehammer-Slaveraider
Xangi-Slaveraider
Soultaker-Slaveraider
Weeper-Slaveraider

H'lem-Vectex
D'lairgkht-Vectex

Wrath Fleet

Flagship: The Xenonier's Bane-Warcrusier: High Priest Admiral Kristof Heinrich (Just renamed it, for you Xenonier!)

Dragonheart- Warcrusier
Tru'Alan-Warcrusier
Blackheart-Warcrusier
Starfire-Warcrusier

Lifebane-Slaver Dreadnaught
Darkbringer-Slaver Dreadnaught
Q'itlu-Slaver Dreadnaught
Hero's Horror- Slaver Dreadnaught

Fireblade-Slaveraider
Heaven's Heart-Slaveraider
Banebringer-Slaveraider
Lifetaker- Slaveraider
Slaver-Slaveraider

Verti-Vectex
Y'ulki-Vectex
Unk'ol-Vectex
P'iol-Vectex
Qw'zan-Vectex

Crusade Fleet

Flagship: Lightbringer-Dragonfire: Lord Knight T'zan

Dragonsbane-Dragonsfire

Crusader-Warcrusier
Knightsword-Warcrusier

(The Knights of the Holy Order, don't believe in taking slave so they have no Slaver Dreadnaughts or Slaveraiders.)

H'ellgan-Vectex
R'iltt-Vectex
A'slfoth-Vectex
C'tan-Vectex
L'osti-Vectex

IC:

Heinrich stood on his Flagship, The Xenonier's Bane, and telepathically ordered the helmsman to prepare the atomjump.

Cam III. Let us return to the sector and excact our revenge.

Post
OOC: Because this is rapidly becoming something of a closed thread, does anyone have any problems If I used a prototype ship, My DNX (Heavy Dreadnought) (Theoretically I never planned to use this until I get a few billion pop, as it is more powerful than anything I have ever seen in FT RP), if you can hit my systems or something? I'd never use this outside any threads, but it would make sense, Xenonians being as practical as they are, that they'd look for a testing opportunity that nobody would know about. Well ... nobody alive.. Plus, it'd be the only ship I send.

Like, As if I deliberately dropped the co-ordinates to one of my star systems as a trap for you guys to test my ship? It'd fit in with our theme, and It'd make sense considering ICly we expect invaders to come at any time.

Oh, and thanks. I now have a ship named after me! Cover it with graffiti that says rude things towards my pinko commie librul nation will ya?

IC:

The entire sector was empty of Xenonian vessells. Looking out upon the vast expanse, onboard the Zeon Daikun vessell and hidden safely within the confines of a dust nebula, Hergiv waited. If the plan was accepted by all, he would launch the probe. The test of the DNX would begin.

[Hail to the Beyond, GDF...]
This is the TRSS Anubis, we acknowledge receipt of your message. And on behalf of the Galactic Exploratory, Defense and Research Alliance, and the Constitutional Republic of Tekania, Vice Admiral Dewey accepts your gratious invitation... And will be interested in the opening of talks betwee our two Alliances...
[message ends]

OOC: Go for it, Xeno. I think I'll mobilize my entire Space Navy later on.

IC: Rhade jumped backwards as Hergiv appeared in front of him. "Holy Sh...nikes..., y'know, I'm not even gonna ask. Welcome aboard the Beyond!" He led Hergiv to the Executive Dining Hall. It was ornatley decorated in formal Zeonic dark red and dark green, with a large, round, driftwood table in the center. Around the table were five red-cushioned chairs. "Would you mind waiting here until the others arrive? I suppose I should have guessed that you all wouldn't show up at the same time..." He led Hergiv to a seat and went to the shuttle bay to await the other guests. Dewey arrived and was also led into the EDH, and again, Rhade went to await the others.

~~Meanwhile~~
Commandant Michael Burgess led the rest of the Galactic Defense Federation's fleet into ChronoShift, heading towards the coordinates of the Beyond. The GDF fleet consisted of the following:
(OOC: Sorry, guys. I haven't got the data with me. I'll have to get it from my other PC. I should have it tomorrow, so lets not start any more battles just yet, please. Heh... Sorry. :( )

OOC: Go for it, Xeno. I think I'll mobilize my entire Space Navy later on.

IC: Rhade jumped backwards as Hergiv appeared in front of him. "Holy Sh...nikes..., y'know, I'm not even gonna ask. Welcome aboard the Beyond!" He led Hergiv to the Executive Dining Hall. It was ornatley decorated in formal Zeonic dark red and dark green, with a large, round, driftwood table in the center. Around the table were five red-cushioned chairs. "Would you mind waiting here until the others arrive? I suppose I should have guessed that you all wouldn't show up at the same time..." He led Hergiv to a seat and went to the shuttle bay to await the other guests. Dewey arrived and was also led into the EDH, and again, Rhade went to await the others.

~~Meanwhile~~
Commandant Michael Burgess led the rest of the Galactic Defense Federation's fleet into ChronoShift, heading towards the coordinates of the Beyond. The GDF fleet consisted of the following:
(OOC: Sorry, guys. I haven't got the data with me. I'll have to get it from my other PC. I should have it tomorrow, so lets not start any more battles just yet, please. Heh... Sorry. :( )

OOC: *Cackles evily, before staring at the staring eyes across the internet*

IC:

Hergiv took a seat, before informing this Rhade of their plan.

"We have a certain ... plan set in motion to teach these agressors a permanent lesson. Although I cannot guarantee it's completion on time, let me just say that we plan to send anyone bent on revenge, into a wild goose chase. From the behaviour of our foes towards my people, I do not doubt they will try again. The coordinates for this plot are here, Xenonian territory. Reason being, we have a series of FLTi's set up to prevent anybody who moves in there, escaping. To be frank, we intend to treat any pursuers to the might of, and I do hope you are familar with Naval designation, a DNX. Purely in the name of science, of course" Hergiv mentioned with a sinister glint in his eye.

"In the meantime, we can only dine and wait"

OOC: Found my military data! It actually didn't take as long as I'd expected. Huzzah! :D Well, here it is. I'm putting my army and navy dwn, too, in case we want to battle planet-side as well. If you're wondering why there's so many, most of them are from my old nation and from my Regional Defense System. (They are set up for a regional military for a war we had a while ago, and I'm in command of the RDS, so I can do as I please.) Here we go:


Armed Forces
04000 T61 Type 61 Tank
04000 MBT-1 Magella Attack Tank
02000 T72 Type 72 Hovertruck
00150 YMS-16M Xamel
04000 RGM-79 (G) Ground Type GM
01500 RX-77D MP Guncannon
00100 RX-75 MP Guntank
02000 RX-79 (G) Ground Type Gundam
00040 RX-79BD-1 Blue Destiny Unit 1
01000 MS-07B-3 Gouf Custom Mobile Suit

Naval Forces
07500 Patrol Boat
07500 Jungle Boat
08000 Torpedo Frigate
01200 Battleship
00280 Mad Angler-Class Submarine
00750 Jukon-Class Submarine
03400 MSM-03C Hygogg
01200 MSM-07E Z’Gok-E
00300 Sea Wolf-Class Submarine
00400 GM Diving Type
00080 Waterproof Gundam
00100 Aircraft Carrier
10000 Jet Core Booster
15000 Tincod Fighter
00050 MAM-07 Grabro Mobile Armor
03500 X-302 Space/Air Superiority Fighter

Air Force
00002 Egg Carrier
00080 Gow Mega-Bomber
00060 Kerguelen; Zanzibar-Class Refit
00400 Dodai YS Bomber/ Mobile Suit Carrier
00400 Dodai II Bomber/ Mobile Suit Carrier
02000 Combat Helicopter
02000 Gunship Helicopter
02000 Troop Transport Helicopter
01500 Lugun Radar Plane
03500 Fan Fan Aerial Missile Platform
09500 Dopp Fighter Plane
01500 Depp Rog Heavy Bomber
02000 Fly Manta Fighter/Bomber
02000 Mongoose Anti- MS Plane
01500 Flatmouse Reconnaissance Plane
01000 Flydart Attack Fighter
05000 FF-S3 Saberfish Fighter
05000 FF-6 Tincod Fighter
02500 Jet Core Booster
02000 FF-x7-Bst Core Booster
02000 FF-X7 Core Fighter
02000 FF-X2 Core Fighter II
02000 FF-X2fb Core Fighter II Full Vernier
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00500 AMX-002 Neue Ziel Mobile Suit
00020 MA-05 Bigro Mobile Armor
00020 MA-06 Val Varo Mobile Armor
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Coastal Defense Forces
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06000 Jungle Boat
05000 Torpedo Frigate
00800 Battleship
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00080 Jukon-Class Submarine
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00800 MSM-07E Z’Gok E Mobile Suit
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25000 RB-79K Ball-K Mobile Pod
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00100 Gwazine Class Starship
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00500 Musai Kai Class Starship
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00150 Thoroughbred Class Starship
00175 Pegasus Class Starship
00750 Salamis Kai Class Starship
00075 Tivvay Class Starship
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00100 Nahel Argama Class Starship
01500 Ra Cailum Class Starship
01750 Musaka Class Starship
00750 Rewloola Class Starship

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00016 X-302 Space/Air Superiority Fighter

OOC: So much stuff so many problems, so much stuff to repair. Alan or some one give me a verty quick overview of whats going on, Alan whats me to help him but I need to know whats going on.

Ok. If you read the first page you see that K launched a ship to explore. One of my ships encountered him in neutral space, claimed that they owned the space, (the captain has been severly punished btw), and Cam III showed up. He began to attack, I stayed out, and everyone else attack, and Chaos reigned. Eventually we figured out that Cam III was basically alone, so I allied with him, and we got are a$$es whooped. Severely. We left. I'm regroup and coming, back and so is Cam III, and a few other of my allies.
(Hehehehe)

OOC: Heh heh....

IC: Lord Lucifer recieved the message and immediatly ordered the fleet to group with the Alanian vessals. The ships had repaired themselves and were ready for another bout of fighting. The Soul Drinker's fleet had cloaked themselves and were silently cruising behind the Cam III-Alanian armarda.

OOC: Wait a frakkin minute! You're BRINGING IN ALLIES!!!??? As in ASKING OTHER PEOPLE TO JOIN JUST TO GIVE YOU A FRAKKIN HAND!!!??? Good God... That's crappy RPing ettiquite... But, If you insist, no more than 2 allies. Hobbeebia is the first, and if you're planning on more, you only get one. Any more and we'll just disregard their posts. Okay?


Teams:

Good guys: (Huzzah! *insert dramatic opening theme here*)
Kaelestios
Zeon Daikun
Huntaer
Xenonier
Tekania

Bad Guys: (Boo!! Hiss!! *throws tomato*)
Cam III
The True Way of Alan
Hobbeebia

OOC: Im not. I don't RP that way, unless it was planned before the RP started....

Hey, don't chuck fruit! *Chucks apple at Zeon Daikun* :P

OOC: *apple hits head. Eats apple* I wasn't *munch* blaming you, Cam. *crnch* Alan invited the new*mnch mnch* guy. By the way, guys, call me in OOC, you can call me Mak.

Good guys: (Huzzah! *insert dramatic opening theme here*)


OOC: I personally elect the opening theme for Patton...

OOC: What did I miss? Anyway, why do we have allies all of a sudden? Icly, I find it hard to believe nations will just drop everything a prepare a fleet to help an ally they barely know.

Yeah, what's up with the ally thing? Do I realy need to bring in all of my nation's fleet(over 3000 vessiles, including 4 super command ships)? I don't want to do this, but, I will....

*incert palpatine's laugh here*

Ah, I'll wait to see what happens before I actually send in the fleet.

OOC: What did I miss? Anyway, why do we have allies all of a sudden? Icly, I find it hard to believe nations will just drop everything a prepare a fleet to help an ally they barely know.

OOC: Argh, I don't need to dispatch anymore, and I won't... unless I need to... I already have 14 ships dispatched accross 4 RP's.... I still have 7 more SCV's (Sector Control Vessels) like the Anubis and 14 other DN's which are abit smaller... (18.5 million MT/1.8km length)...

IC:
Two fighters, escourting a Mule Class transport carrying VADM Dewey leave the TRSS Anubis' launchbay... And head for the dinner meeting with the other commanders....

OOC: Yeah. You're right Mak. I apologlize. I meant to ask first if I could bring him in, but if it's a problem, I'm willing to ask him to leave. I just that that 5 against 2 was a little unfair. I really didn't realize that we had closed the thread.

IC:
Heinrich watched as the Crusader Fleet dropped out of atom space near the Alanian Position.

Inform Lord Knight T'zan, that the generals of the fleets will be meeting on this ship. Let the Cam III Commander Lord Lucifer know the coordinetes of our ships.

Heinrich stood, and walked towards the intershipcom.
**Men, in the next day, we will close with the enemy. With us, we have the Exploratory Fleet, The Crusader Fleet, and the Cam III Fleet. I pray to Alan that your bravery and determination will reflect on us all.**

Sir? We have a report from one of the Warcrusiers that a slave has escaped."
NEAR SECTOR U-892

The battered ship hopped in and out of atomspace.
Enrique knew that he could not make it much longer. He had to take a chance to get help.
***Help! I'm an escaped slave! I have Alanian battleplans information!**

OOC: If you guys wanna pick him up go for it, if not, then his ship'll blow up or something soon.

OOC: my ships are gone, I can't.

Neway.

IC:

The slave, or anyone in the area, would have seen the broken datapod. Leaking materials, the barely functioning device had heavy shielding, indicating it protected something valuable.

Doubtless the Alanians would pick it up.

****Narrowband Transmission....****
TO:All Allied Vessels...
FRM:Flight Operations Officer, Commodore P. Heurter, TRSS Anubis

The TRSS Anubis will be commencing tactical readiness drills, live fire exercizes, commencing in 1 hour. All allied vessels are requested to stay our of line of fire of the TRSS Anubis and Wasp star-fighters.

Flight Plan as follows....

The TRSS Anubis will launch target drones from foreward missile tubes, set on the following flight path (coordinates transmitted).

The TRSS Anubis will then engage Regenerative Armor and shields at T-65 minutes, changing course, to push the Anubis away from the fleet, and towards drones.... brining all cannons online, to provide supression fire...

At T-70 minutes, 2 wings of 13 Wasp star-fighters each, will be deployed from the rapid launch tubes of the Anubis, as suppression fire is continued on the Target Drones... untill such fighters are in formation...

Once the Wasp star-fighters are in formation, and in persuit of Drones, the TRSS Anubis will proceed at full sublight towards the Drones (0.6c), and cut suppression fire... Engaging Target Opportunity drones only with cannon fire...

Once exercizes are complete, the TRSS Anubis will come around, and reform with the fleet. During which flight recovery operations will commence. And the All clear signal will be given....
****Message Ends****

OOC: It's alright if he stays, Alan, but check with the others, too. And no more people.

IC:

No sooner had Rhade learned of the impending attack and the Ally commanders been returned to their respective ships, than the GDF Fleet emerged from ChronoShift. Seven-thousand, seven-hundred fifty ships, escorted by several thousand fighters, appeared in brilliant spheres of blue and white haze and electricity. The entire GDF Fleet, save for a hundred or so ships guarding protected planets. Rhade opened a channel to the commanders of the allies.

*Begin Transmission*
Hergiv, Crown, Dewey, and Vorman. May I present the GDF's Starfleet. As you can see, these ships can be formidable in combat, but in these numbers, we can't lose. I suggest you call in your fleets, too. I don't want to take all the casualties. You no doubt know by now that Alani and Camian fleets are approaching our positions. I'm sorry, but we'll have to postpone the dinner. Don't die out there. If you did, I don't know what I'd do with all this leftover steak. Good luck. Rhade, out.
*End Transmission*

~~Meanwhile~~ A small Columbus-class transport vessel happens upon a small pod. The crew brings it aboard, and, recognizing it as Alani, prepares to shoot anything hostile that comes out. They weren't ready for the escaped prisoner that stumbled out...

Enrique was stunned by the brightness of the lights in the holding bay.
Are you a telepathic nation? Or do you speak vocally?Enrique questioned the guards.
I have information about the Alanian Battle plans. But you need to get me to a hospital. I need my chip removed."

OOC: Yeah, It's just me Cam and Hobbeebia.

The message from the GDF reaches the TRSS Anubis....

"Postpone the drills... Take us to full tactical alert, recall Admiral Dewey's transport...." commands the XO, Commodore Horus.

"Aye sir," responds the communications officer...

The XO reaches for his communicatioin panel...

"Commodore Heurter, prepare for the CO's arrival... Go to full readiness, launch the first and second wings, begin preparations for full flight operations in the Port hangar, hold operations Starboard till the CO's transport is onboard...." he says into the panel.


The Mule, and escort turn around, carrying VADM Dewey back to the TRSS Anubis...

The Anubis turns and holds line with the other ships... her shields comming alive, and armor, mostly neutronium with some duranium begins growing into a 6mm layer around the entire hull... 26 Wasp star-fighters blast from tubes located outboard of the two hangars on each side of the ship... More activity can be seen inside the port hangar, as fighters are being lined up on the deck... The 26 Wasps group into two wings, 13 each, and begin circling the TRSS Anubis...


OOC:
http://www.geocities.com/tekcomputers/KTO_S.jpg
Kali Class SCV(Like Anubis)Left, Orion Class(DN)Front Center, Orion-II Class(DN)Rear Right, Federation Sovereign Class(Right Front)[for scale]

http://www.geocities.com/tekcomputers/wasp.jpg
Wasp Class Tekanian Star-Fighter
Length:10 meters
Height: 1 meters
Beam:17 meters.
Mass:5 Metric Tons

Crew 2: Pilot/Weapon Specialist

Weapons:
2 Phased Pulse Cannons
10 Missile Mounts (MAM missiles)

Defenses:
Deflector Shield, 2, fore/aft

http://www.geocities.com/tekcomputers/aurora.jpg
Aurora Class Tekanian Marine Assault Shuttle

Length: 18 Meters
Height: 4 meters
Beam: 6 meters.
Mass: 100 Metric Tons

Crew:
2 Flight Staff

Cargo:
5 Metric Tons
10 Marines

Weapons:
4 Phased Pulse Cannons (2 on mounts, upper/lower)
10 Weapons Mount Pods (MAM or ZP warheads)

Defenses:
Deflector Shield: 2x, Fore/Aft
1mm Ablative Hull Armor

http://www.geocities.com/tekcomputers/mule.jpg
[i]Mule Class Tekanian Heavy Transport Shuttle

Length:30 meters
Height: 8 meters
Beam:20 meters
Mass:150 Metric Tons

Crew:
3 Flight Crew

Cargo:
50 Metric Tons
40 Marines

Weapons:
None

Defenses:
Deflector Shield, 2x, fore/aft

OOC: BATTLESTAR!!!!! KICK ARSE!!!

IC:

The crew of the Siviant II transport ship stared at the man standing in the pod. The head of security cautiously stepped forward toward him, SPAS-12 Shotgun aimed at the Alani's chest. "Name, Rank and Serial Number. Now." The crew of the Siviant II was fresh out of the academy, but they never thought they'd have a POW aboard their ship. And they didn't know that the Alani people communicated telepathically.

OOC: Those are NICE pics. Fed/Battlestar(or the like) would've been my second choice of sci-fi tech instead of Star Wars and 40k.

IC: Vorman stood still, unmoved by the fact that the enemy was gaining more allies. He could just easily seend in more ships that the Galactic Empire[of Huntaer] has to offer. He then closed his eyes and a cloud of black and red smoke formed benieth his feet, and it then consumed him. As it disapeared, Vorman was gone. Markus was waiting in the ready room when another cloud of black and red smoke formed out of no where. As the cloud disapaited, Vorman stood, his yellow eyes glowing and sat down at the table.

"Now, where to begin Diplomat Markus?" He hissed to the diplomat.


OOC: realy Kaelestios, you need to work on your punctuation while you're in character. If you put in "quotation marks" where your people are "talking", it would be "easier" to read (I did that on purpose). Just a friendly reminder.

OOC: Alright people, we is moving to the designated co-ordinates. Zeon Daikun knows and I did RP the notification of his commandant..

IC:

Hergiv barely noticed the communications. He had no ships to return to, so he stayed. The Xenonian vessells were long gone and as he had relayed his orders to Zeon Daikun, there was nothing he could do.

Screens would notice the dreadnought moving into position instantly. You simply could not hide a ship that big, without extensive research and the ship itself was still being equipped with that, and advanced temporal shields pending combat testing.

Herigv was instantly teleported straight from the Beyond and onto the nine kilometer hull of the most powerful ship ever encountered in the galaxy. While the vessell could not be put into full operation until Xenonian population at least doubled, it was impressive, nevertheless.

Oddly enough the bridge was empty. Hergiv took the seat, nodding at the two Xenonians to the side of the seat. One was an android, the other an Anthromorph. That alone signalled all he was entrusted to defend. Opening a Com channel, Herigv spoke

"The plan commences. They shall come to us, to Xenonian territory. Co-ordinates provided. We have hyperspace inhibitors set up around the field, holding them there until we engage. Once we have discerned the Alani battleplans, we shall pull them into the trap - the Alani will jump to what they believe is our major planetary capital, their lapdogs behind them. I would appreciate it if each of you took a position, Zeon Daikuns fleet is the most numerous, so it shall be our smirkish line, fighting at range and pulling our enemy in as they try to combat this vessells massive firepower. Tekania would serve best as a mobile skrimish force to pounce upon escapees and flankers.

Give thanks to any higher powers you may live for, as this is to be a battle without compare. Herigv Outt"

'Ship profiles and markings vary. It's a large fleet though. I recommend we follow.'

'Huge fleet, sir. I don't think they'd take kindly to a Gamma Class Dreadnaught cloaked at their six.'

'Not much they can do about it. The cloak masks even our gravimetric readings, we'd just appear as a random fluctuation caused by nebula gas. They won't see us unless we let them see us. We are here to observe, not destroy. I am curious as to what could prompt such a large fleet movement. Take us in, Captain.'

As the amassed fleet powered their superluminal drives, so did the Dreadnaught, keeping itself well behind the larger fleet.

'Ship profiles and markings vary. It's a large fleet though. I recommend we follow.'

'Huge fleet, sir. I don't think they'd take kindly to a Gamma Class Dreadnaught cloaked at their six.'

'Not much they can do about it. The cloak masks even our gravimetric readings, we'd just appear as a random fluctuation caused by nebula gas. They won't see us unless we let them see us. We are here to observe, not destroy. I am curious as to what could prompt such a large fleet movement. Take us in, Captain.'

As the amassed fleet powered their superluminal drives, so did the Dreadnaught, keeping itself well behind the larger fleet.

OOC: I dunno how Alan will react to this, but the entire battle is pretty much setup to go, with no more additions per side. I don't mind if you hang around, but you can't get involved as we've agreed on teams, okay?

OOC: I won't. I'm here to observe and provide commentary.

And possibly rescue any escape pods.

OOC: We use String detectors, we'd notice you. But my ships aren't here, and It's not like my people would do anything icly anyway

IC:

Hergiv sensed something almost inaudible, well hidden and with the intent to staying hidden. Admittedly he was not a psychic to level of of Arkady, who could have known exactly who, where, when, how and anything else about the disturbance, Herigv could only archive it for later thought, given the task at hand.

Something told him it was too convinient though. Either way, they'd be moving soon, so what would it matter?

OOC: Xenonier, you suddenly ring bells. I have RPed with you before, haven't I?

OOC: You'd detect us, but you won't necessarily be able to do anything about us. Ships the size of the Reliant are hard to get rid of.

OOC: You'd detect us, but you won't necessarily be able to do anything about us. Ships the size of the Reliant are hard to get rid of.

OOC:

Zeon Daikun's entire fleet is massed here, you realise. That's 2.something billion firepower right there

We could probably given some effort, considering I only have 10 capital ships. They are effectively uberdreadnoughts of doom, but we call them destroyers. Ever since I played Starcraft I've loved to idea of being so massively outnumbered, yet packing godlike firepower. We should do combat trials icly some time, maybe as a result of what you see here. Mind you, I'd never use the ub3r ship of d00m currently being used in this roleplay until I get a lot higher in pop unless somebody agreed to let me use it, because my entire fleet numbers ten capital ships, which I shall increase to roughly 16 at 5 billion people, and only double every 10 billion, giving me, pint for pint the most powerful 1v1 fleet in the world! *cackles*

I don't remember Roleplaying you before Cam. Maybe It's just the writing style. Got any puppets you've used lately, or read any fiction done by a guy named HaXxorIzed before, or even talked to the guy? (We are one and the same ).

The Mule and escourts land on the Starboard bay of the Anubis... While 26 more fighters bolt from the launch tubes, grouping into two more wings.... another 52 taking off from the forward section of the port landing pod... a total of 6 wings, 156 craft are spaceborn from the TRSS Anubis.... As the Mule skirts into a stowing point, VADM Dewey dis-embarks, and heads towards a shaft, as a flurry of activity begins in the Starboard pod... Aurora Assault Craft being pulled from the maintenance hangar below the landing bay.... Flight Support crews begin moving ordinance accross the deck, to equip the Auroras as pilots begin moving out towards their craft....

Meanwhile on the TRSS Anubis' bridge...

"Sir," says a voice over the comm system...."This is Flight Operations Officer... the CO is on board and heading to the bridge now, commencing strike operations in Starboard hangar..."

"XO acknowledges..." says the XO into his panel... "Comm, acknowledge plans received to Xenonier..... Helm, translate coordinates and have K-tube insertion prepared towards the inhibitor, keep coordinates just inside the field perimeter..."

"Aye sir" says several voices in tandem....


The Narrowband points towards Xenonier

**** Narrowband Transmission to Xenonier****
FRM:Command, TRSS Anubis... Commodore Horus, Executive Officer, Acting on behalf of Vice Admiral Dewey...

We acknowledge battleplans... TRSS Anubis continuing fighter and attack deployments, and preparing for K-tube insertion when necessary....
****Message Ends****

Operations continue on the Anubis as more fighters and prepared for launch....

OOC: Check my size, Xenonier. I had to spread my population because of our being exiled from Earth (For an official history, read my factbook when I resurrect it (>_<)). They weren't happy being unprotected with attacks. We have been swamped with worse odds than here. Came out pissed off and mostly intact. Ever since Djehuty moved in and patented certain technologies... You get the idea. We be one of those nations you don't see for a while, which root for the underdog and have the power to take out others. You want uber powerful ships, Dreadnaughts of the UEC brand don't get much better.

IC:

'Captain, ready the Angels for reconnaissance, I fancy making some sensor logs for later.'
'Indeed. You know the Angels don't have cloaking fields. Why send them out?'
'Because the flyboys are restless. A little flyby and in field journalism will give the Colonists something to enjoy.' The AI stared off into space, recieving a direct link via his systems to the Reliant's considerable sensor suite.

'Sir! Zero Point activation ready, we have coordinates. On your mark.'
'Proceed Captain.'
'Engage, Helmsman.'

OOC: Check my size, Xenonier. I had to spread my population because of our being exiled from Earth (For an official history, read my factbook when I resurrect it (>_<)). They weren't happy being unprotected with attacks. We have been swamped with worse odds than here. Came out pissed off and mostly intact. Ever since Djehuty moved in and patented certain technologies... You get the idea. We be one of those nations you don't see for a while, which root for the underdog and have the power to take out others. You want uber powerful ships, Dreadnaughts of the UEC brand don't get much better.

OOC: We shall have to have combat trials one day. Similar ship design philosophies, it seems.

Anyway, waiting for Alan and Zeon Daikun to post.

bump for future post..

The Alanian fleet prepared to fall out of atomspace.
Keep us out of sensor range. I want to wait for Cam III and Hobbeebia to group with us before we launch our attack. I want deep sensor scans and anything out of the ordinary reported.

Heinrich stalked off the bridge, towards his ready room. He had to have a talk with Admiral Brig'el.

Brig'el. You let a slave escape. You know how dangerous that is? Heinrich didn't wait for a response. He drew his disruptor pistol and distinigreted Brig'el on the spot.

Vice-Admiral Hell'staf, you are in command of the ship.

Over the intershipcom-Sir. We are ready to fall out.


In Other Ships-
Enrique looked at the guns nervously, and said Enrique Domingo, Alanina Slave Number 14365 right before he fainted

Flight Operations continue on the TRSS Anubis...

26 more Wasp star-fighters plunge from the tubes as 52 others lift from the port hangar deck... these are joined by 20 Auroras and 6 Wasps launching from the starboard deck....

Total Units deployed:

Attack Wing's (1 - 14)
13 Wasps each:

Total in wings= 182

Assault Wing's (1-2)
10 Auroras and 3 Wasps each:

Total in wings=20 Auroras/6 Wasps

Total Units Deployed to date: 188 Wasps/20 Auroras...

More Wasps and Auroras are being fitted for launch....
________________________

Meanwhile, on the bridge of the TRSS Anubis, VADM Dewey is arriving at the bridge....

"Anubis on deck!" shouts a Marine security guard at the aft section of the bridge....

"As you were..." says VADM Dewey, as the crew goes back to their jobs... "XO, report...."

"Sir, we have launched 14 fighter wings and 2 assault wings... Flight launch operations continue in both hangar bays." says Commodore Horus, "We are currently at condition 4... Shields and Armor is online, weapons in ready standby...."

"Very good, XO..." responds VADM Dewey... "Any more word from the rest of the fleet..."

"No, sir..." the COM Horus responds... "Not sense the warning of the enemy approaching..."

The conversation is interrupted by the science officer...

"Sir... We have a hyperspace depression... Possible multiple targets preparing to exit hyperspace..." the Science officer blurts out...

"Identification?" VADM Dewey asks?

"Unknown..." says the Science Officer...

"Take us to Condition 5... Full battle readiness... bring the weapons online..." commands VADM Dewey...

__________________________

Outside, the weapons of the TRSS Anubis come online... deep inside the flight deck, more fighters are beginning the final launch preperations...

*******
Present Statistics:

Fighters(Total/Remaining/Deployed/Lost):1000/812/188/0
Assault Shuttles:800/780/20/0
Marines:3400/3380/200/0
*******

OOC: Sorry, guys. I can't get on on the weekends. Bear with me here...
And who is The Scarecrow? Who's side is he/she on?


IC: Rhade ordered all ships to prep for firing. As soon as the Camians, Hobeebians, and Alani came into range, he would order a fifteen minute continuous bombardment on the enemy ships. No matter what their sheild strength, it wouldn't do jack under the continuous onslaught of energy, missiles, and cannon shells...

OOC: Sorry, guys. I can't get on on the weekends. Bear with me here...
And who is The Scarecrow? Who's side is he/she on?


OOC: I can't either so don't worry bout it.

Hobbeebian technitions had the Dime gate and and running. Within seconds 600 unmaned ships screamed out of the gate A comms channel opened up and said

" Enjoy the ships..."

As the fighters swarmed towards the fleet, Rhade deployed 1200 of the X-302 Fighters. The X-302s met the unmanned craft and a feirce dogfight erupted. Several X-302 were lost by the time they had destroyed most of the unmanned fighters, leaving the rest to the ships' heavy anti-fighter weaponry. The pilots of the wrecked X-302s were recovered, relatively unharmed, save for one broken arm and a myriad of cuts and bruises. The X-302s returned to their respective ships to undergo repairs, rearming, and refueling.

OOC: I need to pull my fleet out of this sector and back into huntarian space. As much as I would like to continue to RP here (really, I'm interested in seeing how it ends up), but I need my ships to fight the new "Phantom" threat. You may "tag" the thread to read if you wish.

IC: Onboard the Malevolent a random comm officer received a call from the Huntarian capital, Huntaria. "Uh.... Lord Vorman? Please report to the bridge. We have an incoming transmission from your master."

"Bring it through my communication chambers instead," Vorman hissed.

Vorman walked over to the communications chambers. He continued down several steps and red smoke emmited from the ground when he kneeled before his master, Emperor Trilkan. "What new command do you bring me master?"

"There is a new disturbance in the force."

"I haven't felt it yet master. What was it?"

"A new age has begun. We have had some of our fleet destroyed along the unknown reagons within our galaxy."

"What force was it that destroyed our fleet master?"

"My instincts tell me it was of the Phantoms doing."

"The Phantoms? Aren't they a myth my lord?"

"No, Vorman. They are real. I've encountered them myself durring my Exile from the Old Galactic Republic of Huntaer. They have returned."

Vorman gulped. He knew the type of destructive power the phantoms posessed. That was all anyone knew about them. "I shall return to Huntarian Space immediatly master."

"Very good Vorman. I'll see you and the other lords as well." Trilkan's holographic image was cut off. Vorman stood up, and started to walk again to his chambers. He activated the comm signal which communicated throughout the fleet. "This is Lord Vorman. A new enemy has arived outside of Huntarian space which requires our immediate assistance. We have been ordered to consolidate with the Huntarian Fleet. Our work here is done for now."

The massive Huntarian fleet turned around, and they then jumped to hyperspace. Vorman knew the next few decades will be very bloody indeed....

OOC: Aww Frak... You're kidding me... You're leaving? Well, that throws a wrench in the works...

OOC: I'll be back.... Did you get my TG?

OOC: I can't check my NS very often. I'll try to, though.

OOC: Weekends are overrated anyway.

IC:

Cam III and the Alani vessells had not yet advaned into the trap. Staying well into the nebula, Hergiv waited and watched the outcome of the battle. The enemy was likely outmatched by the gathered allied fleet, but timing had to be precise to limit casualties.

While the Huntaerian fleet would be missed, Herigv believed they still had the upper hand. Of course, Xenonier could only wait until the real battle began before anyone could be sure.As the String sensors came to life, Hergiv noticed that that disturbance he had detected was something along the lines of a ship after all - but nothing like the allies of Alan, and they had admittedly done nothing.

While they observed the Battle, Herigv would observe them. Nothing more, nothing less.

2 more fighter wings burst from the TRSS Anubis' launch tubes, as 4 other wings lift from her flight deck, on the staboard hangar..... On the port hangar, another 2 assault wings lift from the launch pad....

**** Deployment ****
20 Fighter/Attack Wings: 260 flighters
4 Assault Wings : 12 fighters, 40 Assault Shuttles, 400 Marines
**** End ****

The last set of primary attack fighters are being preped for launch on the TRSS Anubis' starboard hangar... The fighters stop their circling, and match velocity with the Anubis... A massive "Cloud" of firepower drifting through space...

Ready reserve pilots are just now reporting to the mission briefing room...

"Orders are simple..." begins Commodore Horus, the Anubis' Flight Operations Commander, "You boys are to be backup, to replace any fighters that drop in the battle... We are running Mobile Skirmish... That means we need to be whereever the fighting is intensifying, that means keep burners hot, and keep the speed up.... but be careful not to leave the Anubis behind... she is your big guns... The Anubis will be operating in Flank for the duration of the conflict.... Once you punch from the tubes, move rapidly to your assigned squadron.... And engage all targets of opportunity... Now, you boys get to the deck, and begin inspecting your fighters..."

The young pilots begin shuffling from the briefing room....

Heinrich shuddered as the ship dropped out of atomspace. Immedietly klaxons begin to scream.

"Sir! We've dropped right into the middle of the enemy fleet!"

Get us out of here! Heinrich ordered. He knew that since atomspace distorted atoms, the ships could reform and meld with the enemy ships.

Explosions ripped through Alanian and enemy ships allike.


OOC: When my ships drop out of atomspace, the atoms of the ship have to "reknit". Best way to describe it. So atoms could reknit with enemy ships either fusing them to gether or destroying each other entirely

Explosions rocked space around the Anubis.... around her, hundreds of fighters had been destroyed as their atoms were scrambled with enemy vessels... Large chunks of debries slammed against the Anubis' outer shield, emitters blowing from the overload... one chunk slams through her inner shield and tears off a section of armor along her dorsal...

"We've lost primary shields.... secondary shields are barely holding..." screams the Anubis' engineer, "Casualty reports from decks 5-12... We've lost some armor... Nanites attempting to compensate..."

"Sir, we've lost more than 200 fighters... estimates still coming it... preparring to scramble reserve units..." screams Commodore Horus over the comm...

"Open fire... concentrate on the debries.. And pull the Assault groups back... They're too vulnerable..." shouts VADM Dewey...

[i]The Anubis turns to flank the enemy vessels and debries... Her cannons opening fire, missile batteries firing MAM missiles into the debrie field... Proximity fuses set to redirect debries... reducing the larger chunks of destroyed vessels to atoms... Remaining Fighters regroup around the Anubis, targeting debries with Phase cannons...... The large section of bare hull can be seen "regrowing" armor... as the Nanites pull more materials from the holds...... More fighters prepare for launch.... The remaining Assault Shuttles turn to land back on the Anubis...

**** Estimated Losses ****

201 fighters
10 Assault Shuttles
100 Marines

**** End ****

'Angel 1 here. Uplinking now.' The small ship, barely five tonnes of fighter, skittered out over a shelled hull, recording the fight which relatively speaking was right overhead.

'Understood.' Nodded the Captain, uplinking directly to the datafeed, watching through sensors what lay in wait.

"Damn it!" Rhade hollered. "All ships, fire on that Alani vessel! Be careful not to hit any of our ships!" Despite the distance between the Beyond and the Alani ship, shrapnel from it flew past the viewscreen and out into the void. 'Damn...' Rhade thought to himself, 'If they're still alive, they ain't happy...' Damage reports came in. Two Salamis Kai-class Light Cruisers were damaged enough to need to leave the battle zone, One Columbus-class Medical Evac Ship was lost, along with all hands aboard, and two Magellan Kai-class had taken light or moderate damage. Several escape pods were sighted, and one was captured, although it was empty, save for a note saying: You didn't get me this time.... Blood found on the paper was identified as that of one Heinrich. No other data was found on him...

OOC: Sorry about that... My computer went kinda funky and it ended up posting three times... Guess I'm kinda click happy... :D

Heinrich watched as ships were torn apart.
Damn, it looks bad. He glanced down at the cut on his hand. It was quite inconvienent.

I want the battle suits online, get the boarders ready. We're going to board the enemy ships.

Rhade. I'm coiming for you. Heinrich sent the thought telepathically to the mind called Rhade.

The hole in the Anubis' armor closes up, nanites repairing the missing section...

The 10 remaining wings of Assault Shuttles touch down on the Starboard hanger, the fighters escorting them turning back out to space.... Another 26 fighters jet from the Anubis' launch tubes...

"We've got secondary shields back online... Attempting to reroute power to primary shields... Armor is restored..." the engineer, Commodore Juneau says over the comm... "I'm taking ZPM-3 offline, it appears to have suffered an overload when the primary shields colapsed from those debries..."

"Good Enge...." responds VADM Dewey.... "Flight, go to tube only launch, I'm retracting the landing bays to reduce our profile...."

"Aye sir... Moving flight operations to tubes..." Commodore Horus responds over the comm....

"Weps... How are the debries?" VADM Dewey asks...

"Large debries cleared, the rest is normative...." responds the Weapons Officer, Commodore Polonis...

"Ok, redirect fire... give those remaining Alani ships a broadside, tell all remaining fighters to engage...." commands the VADM.


The Anubis turns again, missile tubes lighting up... 14 Zero-Point warheads fly from the tubes, as the main gun batteries come online, and begin firing bursts towards the Alani vessels, sweeping the area.... as the two large landingbay pods slowly retract into and against the hull... closing off the landing bay openings fore and aft...

The 71 fighters still operating turn back towards the Alani vessels, and begin firing MAM missiles....

Rhade heard a voice in his head. Sure, there had been many voices in his head in the past, but this whas different. This one was dark and foreboding. Rhade, I'm coming for you. He contemplated for a moment.'Was it this Heinrich person? Probably. Those escape pods, the note, the blood. Yep. No doubt.' He radioed the hangar. "CAG, arm my mech." After a moment, a voice came through the speaker. "Sir, yes sir. Prepping the Uber-Nu Gundam for launch." Rhade's personal mech, the RX-93-Nu-3 Uber-Nu Gundam, was a mech designed for one-on-one combat. 'If Heinrich wants to take me out, I'm gonna give him hell first.' Rhade thought, grinning. His repressed personality trait, that of an Ace Pilot with a score to settle, was beginning to show. He put the XO in command and headed to the changing room. 'Finally, I get to have some fun.'


OOC: RX-93-Nu-3 Uber-Nu Gundam

http://www.mahq.net/mecha/gundam/cca-novel/rx-93-v-2.jpg

Model number: RX-93-Nu-3
Code name: Uber-Nu Gundam
Unit type: Newtype use Ultrahigh efficiency mobile suit
Manufacturer: Zeon Daikun
Operator: Galactic Defense Federation
Accommodation: Pilot only, in ejectable panoramic monitor/linear seat cockpit in torso
Dimensions: overall height 23.0 meters; head height 22.0 meters
Weight: empty 27.9 metric tons; max gross 63.0 metric tons
Construction: Luna Titanium/Iridium/Trinium alloy on movable frame
Powerplant: Minovsky type ultracompact fusion reactor, output rated at 4360 Megawatts
Propulsion: rocket thrusters: 6 x 18300 kg, 4 x 12300 kg; vernier thrusters/apogee motors: 26
Performance: maximum thruster acceleration 2.55 G
Equipment and design features: sensors, range 27600 meters; dummy launchers in hands; birdline launchers in hands; psycoframe cockpit frame
Fixed armaments: 2 x 35mm Vulcan Cannon, fire-linked, mounted in head; 2 x 60mm Vulcan Cannon, fire-linked, mounted on torso; Long Beam Sabre, Power rated at 2.3 MW, stored in recharge rack on backpack, hand-carried in use; Beam Sabre, Power rated at 1.6 MW, stored in recharge rack in left forearm, hand-carried in use
Optional fixed armaments: Shield, Mounted on Left Forearm, mounts beam cannon (power rated at 7.8 MW) and 8 x Small Missile
Optional hand armaments: Beam Rifle, Power rated at 6.3 MW, powered by suit reactor, with attached grenade launcher, 12 rounds; Gundam Bazooka, Clip-fed, 12 rounds per clip plus 1 round in chamber, can be stored on backpack storage rack, 4 clips
Remote weapons: 6 x fin funnel, stored on backpack storage rack (Newtype Controlled)

OOC: Tekania, you use some Stargate, too?

Good Lord... It's amazing... In less than a month, our little RP has grown to five pages, and that's at 40 posts per page! Stranger yet, we're still on our second battle... Daaaaaang....

OOC: Tekania, you use some Stargate, too?

Good Lord... It's amazing... In less than a month, our little RP has grown to five pages, and that's at 40 posts per page! Stranger yet, we're still on our second battle... Daaaaaang....

OOC: Yes... Zero-Point reactors, and the Kraskinov is a more advanced version of the Stargate.... it is mobile... + BattleStar Galactica; along with a smattering of Star Trek weapons technologies here and there....

OOC: Tekania, you use some Stargate, too?

Good Lord... It's amazing... In less than a month, our little RP has grown to five pages, and that's at 40 posts per page! Stranger yet, we're still on our second battle... Daaaaaang....

OOC: That makes three of us, except ZPE energy is so yesterday.

IC:

While the battle had begun, no allies of Alan had joined the battle - a disturbing fact. Nevertheless, the quicker each fleet was sent running, the more benefical for the allied forces. Bring the massive Dreadnought around with a slow, but stately grace, he ordered the Dreadnought to bring itself into the enemy vision, and then to open fire.

OOC:
McKay: "This Zed PM holds massive amounts of power?"
O'Neill: "Carter?"
Carter: "ZPM, sir. He's Canadian."
O'Neill: "Ah... Gotcha."

XD

OOC:
McKay: "This Zed PM holds massive amounts of power?"
O'Neill: "Carter?"
Carter: "ZPM, sir. He's Canadian."
O'Neill: "Ah... Gotcha."

XD

OOC: I hated Stargate Atlantis after SG1. It screams to me that the scriptwriters were stoned and they talked about something like this

"lol dudez, now the SG1 has beaten anubis, killed all the replicators, and pwned the system lords. Lol dudez, and they have the ancients! I know what to do dudes - what we always do! INVENT ANOTHER FREAKING RACE OF BADGUYS THAT WIN THROUGH SHEER CHEESE! OHNOES! HUMANS IS F^CKED AGAIN!"

~rant~

OOC: I agree, but I love the new gate. Digital... But we should all probably get back to the RP... XP...

Off the bow of the TRSS Anubis three wormholes begin to form... matching similarly to the original arrival of the Anubis... Moments later, three vessels emerge from the respective wormholes... matching size and mass of the Anubis... obviously the same class of vessels.....

Each of them bears different names... "TRSS Chronos BSG-21", "TRSS Pegasus BSG-20" and "TRSS Freyre BSG-32"

The Pegasus hails the Anubis....

**** Broadband Transmission ****
FRM: Vice Admiral Mannings, TRSS Pegasus...
TO: Vice Admiral Dewey, TRSS Anubis...

Orders from Fleet Admiral Warner, CSO... Vice Admirals Mannings, Bradley and Wellings, TRSS Pegasus, Chronos and Freyre are under your flag for operations in this sector.

You are given temorary line advancement to Admiral for the duration of your mission...

Pegasus out....
**** End of Message ****

On the bridge of the TRSS Anubis....

"Fleet has sent us more firepower...." says the Tactical officer...

"Its about time..." responds Acting Admiral Dewey... "Hail them, tell them to set condition 5... and be prepared for battle... We've already been in one fire-fight..."


The TRSS Chronos, Pegasus and Freyre raise their shields and deploy their armor... and take station around the Anubis, as battelstations are initiated and weapons prepare to come online....

"Hot Damn..." Rhade whispered, admiring the Tekanian starships through the viewscreen of the Uber-Nu Gundam. "I'm glad they're on our side..." He brought the Nu up to the command bridge of the TRSS Anubis, dropped onto the deck ahead of the bridge, gave a salute, then blasted off, searching for Heinrich. 'Wish me luck... If this Heinrich is anything like I've heard, I may need it...'

Bump so people the others can get this back on trak.

OOC: Sorry I've been away for a week or two. I'll try to get back on track.

OOC: Yeah, Im with Alan on this one. I had sooo much coursework to do, I didn't have time for anything.. Sorry! Soo, what have I missed?

OOC: I'm testing what will eventually be my Temporal Assault dreadnought, which will take my nations ship fleet up to an amazing 11 ships.

That and we are beginning our plans to reduce you to scrap, make Alan hate me even more ICly and I still need to finish my ESUS application in case of cases like these, but I suffer from overwork and the sydrome of I can't be arsed.

OOC: I really don't have enough time for this, and I also don't have a clue whats happening, so I might leave....

OOC: I really don't have enough time for this, and I also don't have a clue whats happening, so I might leave....

Yeah sorry guys, I'm with Cam III on this one. Hate to say it, but school is kickin' up. Tell ya what, give me maybe a week or two and i'll c what I can do.

OOC: That's probably not such a bad idea. I got this from zeon in my email inbox.

This is the message:

Hey, Zeon Daikun got deleted. I guess I forgot to put it in vacation mode... :P Can you tell the guys on the forum that I'll try to get back as soon as possible? Sorry, I'd post, but the RP's already closed.

Bridge of the TRSS Anubis....

"Sir... urgent incomming transmission from Eagle One station, Tekania...." says the comm officer...

"Put it through Lieutenant..." commands VADM Dewey....


**** Message Text ****
TO:Vice Admiral Dewey, TRSS Anubis...
FRM: Admiral Wheelings, Eagle One, Acting CSO.

Insurrection occuring in Thompsonian Dominion, Tekania... All vessels are to return as soon as possible to Eagle One station, Tekanian Orbit for immediate rearming and redeployment...
**** END ****


"You think it is serious sir?" asks the young officer....

"They are recalling the entire fleet.... I would say it is..." responds Vice Admiral Dewey.... "Send to the fleet, tell them to prepare of Kraskinov Insertion...."

Ok... I hate to say this, but I'm all for closing this thread, permenatly. However, I enjoyed role-playing with you guys and if anyone wants to lemme know.

Zeon...I still gotta kill you leader...I've gotta couple tricks up my sleeve..

The fleet pulls away, Wormholes opening up, as the massive Tekanian vessels power up their Kraskinov Wormhole generators....

The vessels enter the wormholes... vanishing from the sector...

The wormholes close....

IC:

Heinrich watched from the deck of his new flagship as the HEWTA fleet pulled away.

What did that transmission say again? He thought-spoke to the NCO.

All fleets, including the Exploratory and Knights fleet pull back to staging point 89-0OL1S.

Very well. Send us on our way.......

Ohh yeaahhh!!! I'm back!! Sorry for not posting... I forgot to leave Zeon in vacation mode. :D Stupid me... Alan, if you want, we can set up a private RP for the battle between Rhade and Heinrich. Whaddaya think?

Ohh yeaahhh!!! I'm back!! Sorry for not posting... I forgot to leave Zeon in vacation mode. :D Stupid me... Alan, if you want, we can set up a private RP for the battle between Rhade and Heinrich. Whaddaya think?

Yeah. I'm good for that. Set it up and lemme know here or TG me if you want. I can't wait to kill Rhade ;).

Yeah. I'm good for that. Set it up and lemme know here or TG me if you want. I can't wait to kill Rhade ;).
Yeah, you just keep telling yourself that. :rolleyes: We'll see who'll die and who won't... (insert ominous laughter here)

Yeah, you just keep telling yourself that. :rolleyes: We'll see who'll die and who won't... (insert ominous laughter here)
Yeah yeah yeah. Thats what the last enemy general said too. :p He ended up like this.... :headbang: after i did this :gundge:

OOC: I'll see what I can do about getting a spinoff thread up and running after I finish my ESUS application (next month or so) about the attacks upon anthromorphs inside my galaxy, which I do hope Alan shall involve himself in. Everyone is of course invited.

OOC: :D Good luck then, Alan. Xeno, I wouldn't mind RPing with you again.

OOC: I'll see what I can do about getting a spinoff thread up and running after I finish my ESUS application (next month or so) about the attacks upon anthromorphs inside my galaxy, which I do hope Alan shall involve himself in. Everyone is of course invited.

Of course I'll be there. Xeno, I can't wait to attack you somemore. Zeon. Let me know when you ready.

Alan, here's the URL for the new thread.


Duel in the Darkness (Closed RP, Invite Only) (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=8796642#post8796642)