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Federation of Emperia Galactica

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Homeworld of Emperia Galactica (Planet name: Emperia)


At aproximatly 6 oclock Emperian Time, the forces of the 8th Paramilitary force entered an area of Emperia Prime, infamous for its high Infant mortality rate and the extremely high levels of Neurotoxins.

The Populace of this area has been under surveylance for many years now, and the Galactica High Council finaly decided that the best option was to adopt the Mass Extermination of the mutated populace of Emperia Prime.

Initial reports, were that the 8th Paramilitary force had begun the operation and all things were running smoothly, until 6 hours into the operation reports of resistance fighters began flooding in.

In several areas the Mutant fighters overwhelmed the units of the 8th Paramilitary force, with reports of mutants utilising guerilla tactics and the use of primitive petrol bombs, enhanced by many of the chemicals and other toxins present in this area.

Extra units were sent into the area and reports arrived stating that the resistance fighters had been eliminated, although 72 hours after the first contact of Resistance fighters had arrived.

6 days after the Operation had begun, the Emperian Air Arm, began systematic bombing of Mutant Hab centres, reducing many of the areas to rubble with extensive carpet bombing.

The Operation is currently still under way, with a 45% casualty rating from the 8th Paramilitary force, the Galactica High Council are preparing to bolster the 8th Paramilitary force by moving the 7th Paramilitary force to the area and to assist with the Operations.

At current, there have been some minor Protests at the Galactica High Council senate building, but these have been so far peacefull, the populace has expressed its wish that this situation could have been resolved in a more peacefull matter, and mobilizing military forces could have been used as a last resort.

Galactica High Council on the same day made an announcment to the protestors in relation to their concerns.

People of Emperia, These Operations have been carried out not only for your own benefit, but also those of the Mutant population, it is civilisations own fault for these poor lost souls being tainted by the foul corrupt stench of Industries, and we are their guiding light, it has been 400 years since the great shadown decended upon our Planet, and in these 400 years we have struggled to survive in hostile conditions... we cannot afford to put ourselves at risk from possible aggression from the Mutant population... so the Galactica High Council decided that a swift military operation into the Hazardous region of Emperia Prime was needed to safe guard the rest of Emperia... lastly... We thank the protestors for keeping this Civil...


Secret IC:

"If the Protestors do get out of hand, mobilise the 4th Paramilitary force... have them wiped out... "

"As you wish Lord Helghan"

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a squad of Paramilitary troopers lept from an entrenchment... there blaster carbines spat energy bolts at anything, hoping that any enemies would take cover...

the squad moved up to an over turned car, they were breathing heavily, the clicks of their respirators was rapid, and condensation formed in whisps from the vents of the mask...

in the distance was a quite rumble,

<One of the Mutes Molatovs> one of the troopers spoke, his voice being amplified by the respirator so that it made his voice audiable

<I don't like this one bit>

<It makes no difference, We move up to check point 13 and await further instructions>

<Ready?>

<yeah>

<GO GO GO> screamed one of the troopers as they ran out from cover behind the car

instantly, from a building scarsley 100 yards away, resistance fighters opened fire... a lazer bolt cutting down one of the Paramilitary troopers

the others hit the deck fast and returned fire, lazer bolts being exchanged between the pinned troopers and the entrenched mutants

one of the troopers crawled slowly up towards a park bench, a lazer bolt richoced off the corner of the wall just next too him..

the others tried to crawl up to him, but the mutants had them well pinned down

<Get ready!... Fire in the hole!> the trooper at the bench roared as he primed a flash bang and lobbed it over the back of his head....it rolled a few feet towards the building, then there was a loud crack a flash and smoke filled the street... quickly the troopers got up, 5 of them left, they raced into the house, pushing the boxes and other random mute rubbish to one side, as the first trooper moved towards the stairs, he was gunned down by a mute with a lazer blaster... instantly the other squad took up firing positions, one leaping in a roll to where the trooper was taken down...

lazer fire was exchanged between the mutant... who was a mear shadow of his former human self.... barley able to hold a blaster, let alone fire it.

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the squad, continued to fire at the mutant, who was wearing crude armour, metal plates rivited to his chest and arms, the lazer bolts made short work of it though and soon the mute was a smoking husk...

the squad, 4 left continued up stairs... following a flash bang and smoke grenades, their visors compensating for the lack of vision... they advanced to the room, where the snipers were, the 4 man team burst through the door and stormed into the room... the two mutes who had fired at them, were lying on the floor, their photo sensitive eyes were bleeding, and their ear drums had exploded... the squad made short work of them with a field execution...

<Clear... C'mon... we'll rest a while before moving on...>

<Just wish I could take this helmet off for a moment>

<Don't.. if you want to get back alive... keep it on, or you'll end up like one of them> he spoke while pointing a blaster at the corpse of a mute..

<Come on!... Move it you mute" shouted a Paramilitary trooper, he pointed a blaster in the direction of a mutant child, they didn't care if they were innocent or not, these 'things' were not wanted here.

At all.

the line of Mutants stretched for a good few miles, each mutant shuffled slowly towards the train station for this region, Emperia prime...

it hadn't been used in hundereds of years, and used to be home to many a mute, until the 8th paramilitary force had arrived and began the clean up.

The station was used as a staging point, mutes were loaded onto cattle wagons, the troopers and officers ensuring that the mutes were shoved and squeesed into every available scrap of space inside, there was barley any room inside and women, children, men and old mute folk discriminatly ushured on board

<Move it you filthy dog!>

"Please... My wife?.. where is my wife?"

<Ha.. Mutes don't have wives, now Move it along before you taste lazer fire>

the mute looked up at the trooper, his blacked out visor not betraying any sense of guilt or compassion and quickly the mute moved on...

all around troopers were stood guard ensuring that it all went smoothly, one or two mutants would try to escape... break from the line, only to be riddled with lazer bolts a few moments later.

soon, no more mutes could be loaded into the cattle wagons, they were full... the trooper closed the doors, hands clawed through the gaps, trying to reach loved ones for the last time, or just trying to escape the cramped conditions of this barbaric display of power.

the train gunned its engines, thick oily smoke rose from the twin exausht ports, slowly it began to move, the wheels creaked and groaned as the train began to slide out of the station.

mutants screamed for mercy, screamed for loved ones, screamed in fear...

Paramilitary troopers struggled to contain the mass of mutes that were clawing and scrambling for the train,

within a few minutes the train had left the station and was slowly getting smaller in the distance...

a couple of minutes later a second train pulled into the station and the whole operation started again.

++ Several Hours Later: Emperia Prime Concentration camp, Karrack ++
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the train pulled into Karrack, the notorious Detainment camp, many stories came from here, but of all those who arrived by train or by truck, none were ever seen again...

the train stopped at the station, and Paramilitary troopers, armour painted black, instead of Emperian white, slid the doors open,

<MOVE MOVE MOVE!> shouted one of the Troopers, instantly mutes began to flood out of the wagons, and onto the station, several mutants had collapsed during the journy and were crushed to death in the sudden movment..

within a few minutes of the train arriving, the mutants were hearded into the main camp... it was guarded by more paramilitary troopers, and had guard towers with search lights... the fence was over 4 meters high, and guard dogs patrolled with acompanying handlers...

so far it had gone so smoothly...