The Vuhifellian States
21-08-2005, 08:32
OOC: This is a conversion from PMT to FT, feedback is welcome
IC:
September 19, 2621, Vuhifellian Military Calender
VSS Heart's Desire, Harvester Class Dreadnaught
Arch Prime, Archway System
It has been a long time since Vuhifell last encountered a crisis such as this, 600 years to be precise. For long ages, Vuhifell had encountered aliens and known of them, peaceful they were, but heavily descriminated, some became a part of Vuhifellian Society, some remained a part of their indepentent nations. The events that transpired on 9.19.2621 in the Archway System would not be revealed to the rest of known human society, but would instead carry on a legacy confined forever to the one planet that fell victim to an unknown object...
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"Man, I don't see why we have to keep doing this, we already know theres life everywhere, I mean, look Taldaan is like, what 40 light years away, and the Charr have already visited Earth...."
Jason Deally was a human techhy onboard the VSS Heart's Desire, talking to one of his soldier friends, Ferlinis Jackalis, "Look Jason, I really do agree to what you are saying, its just you never know when some races are friendly, and when some races, want to blow the United Vuhifellian Empire to pieces!"
Ferlinis was a human-like creature, the body of a human but the eyes, ears, senses, and the tail of a cat.
"We just do our job, get paid, and that's it, I'm not complaining."
"But its such a waste of money!"
"Waste of money, Hmph, I'll tell you what's a waste of money, mind coming down to the surface with me and grabbin' a couple of drinks?"
"Sure"
They both had made their way down to the dropship bay, where another almost-human friend greated them, the dropship pilot Hugho Sekinoma was a Specter born in Japan, a body 8 feet tall, hard as steel, and 3 toes/fingers on both feet and hands.
"Let me guess, you two need a ride to the surface heh?"
"Yeah, we kinda do, so if you don't mind, would you pilot this thing down to Arch Prime, I need some alcohol."
"Sure, anything for you two"
"Thanks, I'm sure the fleet won't be missing us for a couple of hours"
"Then get in the dropship, I'll join ya for some drinks"
Apparently the 'Specter' as he was known around the ship, had installed a quick way to get out of the ship without anyone noticing, they made it down to the surface without setting off any warning lights, and still managed to stay sober enough to make their way to the Space Exploration Command Center based on Arch Prime.
"So, let's see what we have today, shall we Jason, spect...ya know what, after this I'm learning your name, but still, lets have a lookie here at whats on this screen."
The Command Center was empty, nobody bother working in it now because all the machines did the work, the only real space job left was in the military, and that wasn't very exciting either.
"Hmm, theres the fleet, about 30 ships, theres Arch Prime, theres Arch Minor, and, ooohhh look at this, I bet that fighter pilots gonna get his wings ripped off. Hehehehe"
Jason and Specter look at the screen Ferlinis was looking at, it showed something small, moving relativly fast, it was definately a fighter, no known alien or human spacecraft besides a fighter could have been that fast.
"Hey, look, he's heading for the fleet, maybe he got lost from his carrier group" Said Jason.
"Or maybe he's just an idiot like you and decides to mess around with expensive military equipment!" Replied Ferlinis
"Hehe, three, two, one, oh man he is so screwed...The radar screen in the contorl room suddenly went blank, but the infrared sensors were going crazy."
"Buh? The hell? Erm, Specter, can you fix this piece of junk, hold on, I need to go outside, I think the effects of the alcohol have finally over." Said Ferlinis.
He dashed outside and quickly knelt over the entrance fountain to the Command Center, before he saw what really happened to the ships...
One ships hull began pulling itself through the atmospere, very slowly, then a second, then a third....
"Jason, Specter....GET OUT HERE!"
They ran up to him and quickly saw the devastation before their eyes, the indistinguishable dreadnaught hull of the Heart's Desire was the last ship to enter the atmosphere, all of the ships were burning...exploding, raining debris all over the place.
"My god.....the fleet....its....its.....oh my god!" Cried Ferlinis
"Its sinking..." added Jason, looking suprised to see a small purple object, the size of a fighter, break through the atmosphere intact, no burns, no explosions, no anything...It seems to be heading in the direction of the city where the three had just had beers together, and without warning exploded in midair, causing an explosion that leveled the city, but not the Command Center.
"We have to get back into the Center and report this!" Said Ferlinis
"We have to tell Vuhifellian Space Command back on Earth!"
"You're right, I'll go in and tell Earth, you just stay here and see if any lifeboats made it off the ships!" Specter ran into the Command Center and sat down at the central computer, when he did, he saw a strange alien language that appeared for only a few seconds, then transmitted itself through space, towards its original owner...
OOC: I need someone to be the owner of that purple thing
IC:
September 19, 2621, Vuhifellian Military Calender
VSS Heart's Desire, Harvester Class Dreadnaught
Arch Prime, Archway System
It has been a long time since Vuhifell last encountered a crisis such as this, 600 years to be precise. For long ages, Vuhifell had encountered aliens and known of them, peaceful they were, but heavily descriminated, some became a part of Vuhifellian Society, some remained a part of their indepentent nations. The events that transpired on 9.19.2621 in the Archway System would not be revealed to the rest of known human society, but would instead carry on a legacy confined forever to the one planet that fell victim to an unknown object...
-------
"Man, I don't see why we have to keep doing this, we already know theres life everywhere, I mean, look Taldaan is like, what 40 light years away, and the Charr have already visited Earth...."
Jason Deally was a human techhy onboard the VSS Heart's Desire, talking to one of his soldier friends, Ferlinis Jackalis, "Look Jason, I really do agree to what you are saying, its just you never know when some races are friendly, and when some races, want to blow the United Vuhifellian Empire to pieces!"
Ferlinis was a human-like creature, the body of a human but the eyes, ears, senses, and the tail of a cat.
"We just do our job, get paid, and that's it, I'm not complaining."
"But its such a waste of money!"
"Waste of money, Hmph, I'll tell you what's a waste of money, mind coming down to the surface with me and grabbin' a couple of drinks?"
"Sure"
They both had made their way down to the dropship bay, where another almost-human friend greated them, the dropship pilot Hugho Sekinoma was a Specter born in Japan, a body 8 feet tall, hard as steel, and 3 toes/fingers on both feet and hands.
"Let me guess, you two need a ride to the surface heh?"
"Yeah, we kinda do, so if you don't mind, would you pilot this thing down to Arch Prime, I need some alcohol."
"Sure, anything for you two"
"Thanks, I'm sure the fleet won't be missing us for a couple of hours"
"Then get in the dropship, I'll join ya for some drinks"
Apparently the 'Specter' as he was known around the ship, had installed a quick way to get out of the ship without anyone noticing, they made it down to the surface without setting off any warning lights, and still managed to stay sober enough to make their way to the Space Exploration Command Center based on Arch Prime.
"So, let's see what we have today, shall we Jason, spect...ya know what, after this I'm learning your name, but still, lets have a lookie here at whats on this screen."
The Command Center was empty, nobody bother working in it now because all the machines did the work, the only real space job left was in the military, and that wasn't very exciting either.
"Hmm, theres the fleet, about 30 ships, theres Arch Prime, theres Arch Minor, and, ooohhh look at this, I bet that fighter pilots gonna get his wings ripped off. Hehehehe"
Jason and Specter look at the screen Ferlinis was looking at, it showed something small, moving relativly fast, it was definately a fighter, no known alien or human spacecraft besides a fighter could have been that fast.
"Hey, look, he's heading for the fleet, maybe he got lost from his carrier group" Said Jason.
"Or maybe he's just an idiot like you and decides to mess around with expensive military equipment!" Replied Ferlinis
"Hehe, three, two, one, oh man he is so screwed...The radar screen in the contorl room suddenly went blank, but the infrared sensors were going crazy."
"Buh? The hell? Erm, Specter, can you fix this piece of junk, hold on, I need to go outside, I think the effects of the alcohol have finally over." Said Ferlinis.
He dashed outside and quickly knelt over the entrance fountain to the Command Center, before he saw what really happened to the ships...
One ships hull began pulling itself through the atmospere, very slowly, then a second, then a third....
"Jason, Specter....GET OUT HERE!"
They ran up to him and quickly saw the devastation before their eyes, the indistinguishable dreadnaught hull of the Heart's Desire was the last ship to enter the atmosphere, all of the ships were burning...exploding, raining debris all over the place.
"My god.....the fleet....its....its.....oh my god!" Cried Ferlinis
"Its sinking..." added Jason, looking suprised to see a small purple object, the size of a fighter, break through the atmosphere intact, no burns, no explosions, no anything...It seems to be heading in the direction of the city where the three had just had beers together, and without warning exploded in midair, causing an explosion that leveled the city, but not the Command Center.
"We have to get back into the Center and report this!" Said Ferlinis
"We have to tell Vuhifellian Space Command back on Earth!"
"You're right, I'll go in and tell Earth, you just stay here and see if any lifeboats made it off the ships!" Specter ran into the Command Center and sat down at the central computer, when he did, he saw a strange alien language that appeared for only a few seconds, then transmitted itself through space, towards its original owner...
OOC: I need someone to be the owner of that purple thing