NationStates Jolt Archive

Five Earth Orbits ago

Goh Makel, a system made with a Black Hole, the entire planet had been drawn into it, after the Naggerothians had been wiped out completely. How? They had tried to play with magic, oh such a bad idea, the Shock of the Miscast had been a disaster like none other, it targeted and Entire Species, wiping them out. Already the Tsurani Crews had cleaned the place up, now the system was mealy dieing. Yes, that’s all very interesting, but what has it got to do with anything?

Because something interesting was about to happen. Are you ready for it? Sure, I am not sure you are. Ok, One, two three.

Power readings went off the chart, an entire Light year of space cracked open, showing for the slightest second the Inky Blackness of the Endless darkness that was nothing. It wasn't dark, it wasn't light, that was the point, it was NOTHING, people could see that, they wouldn't be able to describe it besides the fact there was in fact nothing there. This Power surge crushed a ten light Year Diameter of Space, sucking the entire section into this new part. The Entire Milky Way Galaxy would know about the Power Explosion as if a star had gone Nova right next to their craft, and those where the furthest away, on the other side of the galaxy, while those closest would probably have sensor overloads. But, as soon as it happened, the entire energy seemed to surge away, and the entire sensors recording actually disappeared, no one would be able to remember the blast, all records of it would be gone, people would wonder why their ships where so damage, entire civilisations where completely erased. And yet, no one would know why. Now, the Nothingness had gone, in its place was a Hole the Size of an Averaged size Sun. Following this, thousands upon thousands of ships moved out, ranging from sizes of single man fighters to a ship that was almost Nine Hundred Kilometres in Diameter. Many where transports, and the stream continued, until at some unknown point, the gate mealy collapsed, and all that remained was the fleet. Their was a pause, then it also dissapered.

Other Side of the Galaxy, Present Day

They had travelled for such a short time, mealy Dive days, before they had found the planet they had expected to find. They had been amazed this place had been found, a Universe completely untouched by the Nameless god, the one that had made them, but they had feared. In ten years, they had created their planets, carving a small Empire that would escape most Intergalatic nations notice. Until now. For the first time since the fleeing, the Empire would use the Deathstar. They never had a wish to use the weapon, but their newest enemy had completely massacured the population of a planet. Now Retribution would be payed, and in force. Rumours spread the Emperor Anakin himself would lead the attack. Although very few belived this. However, many would see the specitcal on the holo-net-work, none would miss a Show of the Deathstar.

In orbit of Julaunus, the Imperial fleet exited orbit. At its front the Red Rimmed Super Star Destroyer the Crimsion Blade came forward, followed by a massive fleet, and behind it all, the Deathstar. The people looked at the massive weapon, before realising that the Crimsion blade was in position, the Emperors Personal Flagship. None but the Emperor commanded the craft. The people immidietly stoped watching the massive Battle station, moving their view towards the Red Star Destroyer. Then the Turbo Blaster and Phaser Fire began, and people immidetly moved back to the death star, watching the weapon. The Sections of the massive Super Laser joined, before pushing forward and sticking the planet. The Thing exploded, the entire planet eradicated from existence. And now their task was done, the fleet was gone.

The Emperor smiled, watching as three more systems sent their messages to join his cause. He shook his head, the power of the Empire had grown in the last five years. From a bunch of fleeing refugees they had enlisted Fifty Systems. They existed in a unimportant Section of the galaxy, although he was sure that would change after news of his attack spread. He shrugged, they had fled from hell, a war wouldn’t bother him at this time, it wouldn’t bother any of them. They had suffered for a long time before, and now they would not be able to suffer anymore.


OOC Right, no one get angry for me using the death star, I am establishing this nation, it is ment to be the after affects of the Fan Fiction “Conquest” when the Nameless clone created their universe, that’s why the gate was so desructive, this was not a simple Wormhole or something, opening into from one Space Time continuum to this one. They are ment to have lived in a Universe that was ruled by the Insane Nameless god, they fled and ended up here, and the Nameless God used to preside on earth, and had a love for both star wars and star trek, and he basicly made to nations in his little play universe and sent them against each other, then took control of both. Now, I am not going to use the deathstar or anything else badly, Unless Permission is given it won’t be used. So, no yelling about that, right? Good. Now, post your reactions.

erm... what sort of reaction are you looking for?

OOC What would your nation do when they heard about someone destroying a planet? No single reaction, just what YOUR Nation would do. I don't belive in "what reaction are you looking for" I would prefere you to ask yourself "What would my nation do?" Yea, not telling you how to Rp, I am telling you what type of reaction I want :P

OOC: Is your nation based in the solar system?

OOC No, it is based about Five Thousand Light Years Towards the galatic core from the sol.

OOC: Ok. Slightly nearer then.

IC: Many, many, many Light years away...

Moleland space observation station in Moleland

'Wow,George look!'

'What?'

'There's been a huge change in the gravity in this system... Many thousands of lightyears away...'

'Hmm... We should report this to the MSC high command.

Sometime later

'... So you want us to send a exploration ship to check it out?'

'Yes please!'

'Sounds like a waste of time... Most of the fleet is bveing upgraded... Fine, we'll send a small scouting fleet. That is all!'

'Thank you sir!'

A few days later, On the MCD Explorer 2

'Vice Admiral, We are ready to depart.'

'Excellant... Prepare to depart. It's a long journey.'

The 2 frigates and MCD entered hyperspace, heading for the Goh Mekel...

OOC: This ok?

OOC Goh Makel is gone, it was the place the Gate opened, NOTHIG survived that, the planet was mearly an enemy. However, If you edit it to said system ((YOu can name it)) I will have a scouting ISD find ya.

OOC: I'm sending the ship to where there is nothing, because We want to find out what happened...

You can inercept me if you wish.

OOC Bump, ajnd thats fine mole, post arriving.

When they arrived, they would find, nothing. Not the nothing before, but the emptiness of space. For Five Light years in all directions, space had nothing, just the debries of once living planets, while further out the damage was more pronounced. Climates had been compleatly changed, old forcasts compleatly thrown out the window. Five years had past, yet the damage was as bad as ever.

-=Core News Network - Newsfeeds you can trust!

Dateline 624 A.C.E. - A mysterious broadcast by a nation known only as "Naggeroth" has Arizonans... generally grumbling in disgust tonight as the latest in what are becoming every-day atrocities came to light earlier today.

"All these planets blowing up has to be screwing up the balance of gravity and such!" comments Brace Goodfield. "That, and the constant stream of genocidal crimes is really causing a sort of 'jading' of everyone - people are getting so used to seeing billions of people wiped out on a regular basis they've stopped caring. It's sad."

High Admiral Ultan, after appraising the apparent size and strength of the fleet, had this to say: "I can't believe people are still using the 'Death Star' line of strategic thinking. It just doesn't work. It's been tried so many times in the international community that people have become tired of it, and as soon as another one surfaces somewhere they send a dozen battlefleets to wipe it out of existence. It's a real waste of resources and manpower, especially when most vessels, even ones of a kilometer or less in size, can wipe out planets faster and easier. Er, not that we do that. Excuse me..."

Next up: The importance of vaccinating your family for the various Zombie Retroviruses! Stay tuned...

Anakin saw the news report, finding it rather interesting to say the least. with a casual flick, he activated a Holo-Web. Before Ultan the Hologram of him would appere, smiling.

"You have faith in yourself my friend" He said, before his Hologram became more real, and he praticly stood before them. "Could I take up some of your time Ultan? Or your rulers time, or your nations time, all of them would be fine by me."

Ultan jumped. "The blazes!" he yelled. "Who in God's name are you, sir? Barging in on a High Admiral like you own the place - the nerve! Why, if you weren't a hologram I would have you clapped in irons!" He ruffled his mustache, a sure sign he was upset. "And stop talking like some damnable philosopher - speak plainly or don't speak at all." Subtley, his hand pushed a button hidden from view, and a message popped up nearby in the Security Ward - "Transmission Break-in - Trace immediately."

Anakin stood, smiling. "Why, I am Emperor Solo, Lord of Naggeroth. Your report is interesting, I would LOVE to see why you think your selves superior." He chuckled. "Peacefully of corse."

...

Conquest Fanfiction? *Raises a brow* I have half a mind to send this to the author just to see the reaction.

OOC As I said, it is based afterwards, following this and then a God taking over both all of it, and ruling for about twn years before they fled. Ok Its not really based off it, but still, Its INSPIRED by it, can you live with that? Please? And you still owe me the designs of a Super star ship!

Admiral Ultan narrowed one of his eyes as he looked over the image before him.

"And how do you expect to do that? And just what are you talking about - that comment I made on the newscast? How insecure are you if you go blasting off about off-the-cuff remarks I make to the civilian media?" He gave a slight sneer.

A message was sent back to Admiral Ultan just then, but did not immediately appear on any view screen. It simply said, "Using some sort of transporter to transmit. Will raise shields to break transmission on your command."

'Vice Admiral, We have arrived. Our sensors have picked up why the gravity here has changed.'

'And why?'

'See for yourself.'

On the visionial monitor could be seen nothing but debris.

'This si like the destruction by the Meganut... only worse... Make detail logs, and then head for home.'

'Aye sir!'

Anakin laughed, smiling Joyfully as he walked over to Ultan. He positioned his hand right next to Ultans ear, then flicked, sending the same message via the force, so it actually worked. He moved back holding up his hands.

"Was mearly a joke, I never actually was scared of your people. I am, honoured that I made a mention in your news program, even if it WAS in such a bad light. I am actually here to disscuss the possibility of an allience." He moved and sat down on a seat.

Meanwhile at the edge of the Goh Makel Destruction zone, the Triangulation Star Destroyers sensors went off. Within minutes the location of the ships was known and Three War ships deployed.

"What can we ask are you doing here?" the message came across the speakers.

'This is Vice-Admiral Thrawn of the Mole Class Destroyer Explorer 2. We were merely finding out what has happened here'

Admiral Ultan furiously batted at the air about his ear, whilst stumbling a bit backwards. "You Force-sorceror! I don't care if you're Lord of Sol and Master of the Milky Way, no one bats the ear of a High Admiral and gets away with it!" At the mention of an alliance however, the Admiral smirked. "Diplomacy, eh? You've beamed yourself aboard the wrong vessel then. I'm 'just' the High Admiral - I fly the ships to places and blow the hell out of them. If you want diplomacy, and fine fancy words and pretenses of nobility, you have to go planetside and talk to the envoys." His grin cracked even wider. "Specifically this one elven wench named, 'Anariel.' Should you go down there, would you mind, I don't know, spinning her around in the air with your force magics a bit? It would put you one better in my books, especially after barging into my quarters like this and flicking my ear."

Their was the sound of laughter coming from the other side. This continued for a while, before the sounds of people chokeing could be heard. A stern voice followed.

"I am sorry for my crews outburst, the events happened five years ago, however their was a strange signal blockage that this thing sent out. Should you wish to know what actually happened, I, as an Eye Witness, shall tell you."

Anakin smiled, a inncoent look on his face. "Would I flick a lady?" He nodded, a smirk on his face. "Yes, I think I would, might try a few other things on her as well. But I better not mention those, you wouldn't know what they are would you General?" He dissapered, leaving a trail of Laughter behind.

And Arrived planet side soon after, asking around a few times for directions before dropping at the front Desk.

"Hello, I am Emperor Solo of the Naggrothian Empire, Anyone in here able to help me find out how to make an allience with your nation?" He saids cheekily.

'Very well... What happened here?'

Admiral Ultan watched as the hologram faded away, shaking his head. "The crazies they put in office nowadays," he sighed.

-=High Hall, Arizona Prime, Anariel's Chambers

Diplomat General Anariel was working away at her "desk" - a few yards of exotic woods fit for a king, as befitted her position as the head Diplomat and advisor to the Emperor, when she was startled out of her reverie of work by the strange apparition of this 'Anakin Solo.' She just stared a few moments, her face revealing nothing but slight confusion. She began to giggle, and then burst forth in a torrent of laughter that was nearly raucous. This went on for a couple minutes, and between gasps she choked back tears of laughter, and said,

"I'm so sorry!" *snicker* "It's just that was the most strange and ridiculous way I've ever had a message sent to me before, much less something about an alliance!" *chortle* "Now, if you seriously want to talk about alliances, Mr. Solo, and not just waste my time with innuendo, then I'd be more than willing to do so. Just remember that I seperate work and pleasure, and I only do one at a time." *chuckle*

He sighed, sitting down and looking at her admiringly. He seemed to pause for a moment, before picking up a pen from her desk and smiling.

"Nice to meet you Dear." He said, his demanour changing in an instant. "We shall do this with minimum fuss, and should you try and dsipose of me, you will find I will be gone as if I where a hologram" He smiled ironicly, and should she look she would see swirling yellow within the colours of his eyes. "Treaties are so easy to work out. Now, I have not prepared, in fact I watched the report, and then came straight here. I would so enjoy it if you provided the First draft." He smiled, is teeth white on the Well tanned skin. "Sorry for the inconvinence."

The Voice came to the Moleland ships was the same.

"We did what was thought impossible, opening a gate in between Two Space Time Continums and came through. We where on a different Universe alltogether, the energy needed was devastaing. You think the damage was bad here, we lost the core of our main galaxy back home."

As the figure sat, Anariel sensed something like a flood of power - something that didn't really register with the normal senses but was still palpably there. It gave an impression of sheer power, and something else that set her ill at ease. She looked at his eyes and barely suppressed a shudder as she saw the strange swirl of color within. For a moment she was tempted to smash the "Emergency" button, which would have brought in dozens of troops and set off alarms and shields all over the place, but she suppressed the urge. She continued speaking:

"So... you want me to write a treaty of alliance, right now? My dear man, this is a much more complicated process than you think - at least for us. We don't merely stamp 'approved' for everyone who comes in here who wants to ally with us - we need to learn about your nation, its history, its... disposition, if you will... all sorts of things go into that first part alone. Secondly is that there is a lot of bureacracy involved - advisors have to be consulted, votes have to reach quorum in the Cabinet... and of course it ultimately has to be approved by the Emperor, and that is no small task either. Now, maybe if you slowed yourself down a bit, we could work with that. Submit a Call for Pact, state your nation's name, your name, and the like, and when we get either a 'yay' or 'nay' decision, we will immediately contact you about it."

He smiled, nodding his head. "Forgive me my lady, I have forgotten myself. It has been a long time since a treaty has been disscussed on Equal terms, A very long time. For you more then Five hundred years, for us, a it was Twenty. I have always had the authroity to accept or denie any Allience.

For our History, we are forbiddin to talk about anything five Earth Orbits previous to today. All after that has been relativly simple, Discover Conquer Hold Repeat. That was until we came Up against our newest enemies. They Killed an entire planet, so we responded in kind, Many call it Genocide, I call it eliminating a threat before it grows. I am Emperor Anakin Solo, Of the Empire of Naggeroth, I am asking you for an allience with allowence of free trade, With the possibility of Millitary assitance should it be needed, with the sharing of infomation regarding our own nations, and Directly or Indirectly assisting in war, Directly including supplying food and Indirectly supplying Refugee houseing and such." he finished, before handing her a small Device that looked like a Ninja Throwing star. "That contains all I just said." He smiled.

Anariel listened as intently as she could considering the unease she felt at the moment. When he had finished, she allowed him to place the device on the desk. She then said:

"Well, alright then. I shall forward this message to the Imperial Cabinet and the Emperor and we shall see what happens then."

He sighed, sitting down and looking at her admiringly. He seemed to pause for a moment, before picking up a pen from her desk and smiling.

"Nice to meet you Dear." He said, his demanour changing in an instant. "We shall do this with minimum fuss, and should you try and dsipose of me, you will find I will be gone as if I where a hologram" He smiled ironicly, and should she look she would see swirling yellow within the colours of his eyes. "Treaties are so easy to work out. Now, I have not prepared, in fact I watched the report, and then came straight here. I would so enjoy it if you provided the First draft." He smiled, is teeth white on the Well tanned skin. "Sorry for the inconvinence."

The Voice came to the Moleland ships was the same.

"We did what was thought impossible, opening a gate in between Two Space Time Continums and came through. We where on a different Universe alltogether, the energy needed was devastaing. You think the damage was bad here, we lost the core of our main galaxy back home."

'May I ask why have you come here?'

The reply was short, sharp and harsh.

"That is forbbiden!" Came a voice that sounded automated, before the other voice continued. "We are not allowed to speak of why, that would allow it to return. The reason we came to this place is because this is the only place we arrived at, we would have taken where ever we could." He then spoke. "So what are you doing within the confines of the largest destruction Sphere that we know of?"

The reply was short, sharp and harsh.

"That is forbbiden!" Came a voice that sounded automated, before the other voice continued. "We are not allowed to speak of why, that would allow it to return. The reason we came to this place is because this is the only place we arrived at, we would have taken where ever we could." He then spoke. "So what are you doing within the confines of the largest destruction Sphere that we know of?"

Anakin nodded, before standing. "Then I will take my leave, for you obviously do not need me here." He smiled, his form shimmering away, and appereing in a secret coner of a house. He then began to walk swiftly through the Streets of The Arazonian Planet. He had changed his clothing, he wore what he seemed the current most inconpicus thing he could find, That is similar to what everyone else was wearing. What was he acomplishing by this? Surely he would be better in the Government buildings. But he stayed, he wished to learn about these people, and the streets where better then any other place.

The world about Anakin was one of the more unusual worlds in the Imperial territories. The world was slightly less than half oceanic, with most of the land being desert, with some green, but dry, belts in between the equator and the poles. In these belts were built the main cities of the homeworld, which had between them many criss-crossing highways and small oasises.
The cities were divided into zones, and for the moment, Anakin had wandered into The Central Zone, the veritable heart of the homeworld, and the Empire. Here the gleaming, towering headquarters of the various supercorporations had been built - Subaru Worldsystems, United Federal Shipbuilders, and more recently, Äußer-Kern Arms. The Imperial Palace, The High Halls, the Cathedral of St. Paul, and the great Tyrion Archive had all been built here as well, their marble and gold trappings gleaming in the harsh glow of the Arizonan sun.
Down on the street level, however, conditions were different. A positive side-affect to the tall buildings was that at ground level, there was considerable shade, and the temperature was tolerable, even comfortable. The ground automobile was still a method of transportation in Arizona Nova, so the streets were teeming with them. People still walked, even, on the sidewalks lining either side of the street. The difference was the more modern innovations. Sky-trolleys zipped around in the skies above, darting between the buildings at high speed, acting as great flying busses and taxis. The people themselves were mainly businessmen and businesswomen, dressed in formal attire - which on Arizona Nova, was usually khaki pantaloons and a light-colored jacket. This zone was well-policed, even at ground level, and was mostly spared the problem of pickpockets and thieves that had become a chronic problem in the other zones.

Anakin looked around indiferently, seeing something fairly similar to a Old style civilisation, more a Earth then His own peoples preferance. He sighed, his face looking around for any signs of trouble. While he was expecting this sort of thing, he had no idea what exactly to expect from the people, he mearly wandered around looking for something to do...