NationStates Jolt Archive

"We mus engage the emergency position. You installed Cryogenic freezers in every house, enact Arcology Program One now, or watch us suffer"
Senators, Ministers, and Factionists jeered from all sides
"Either enact it now, or we shall take this to the Em..."
"SILENCE!" shouted a tall, thin man, pushing the Grand Hall's door's open.
"If you cannot reach a decision Prime Robotic Unit (PRU then you shall be replaced! Prime Biolgical Unit (PBU), you must aid our PRU to the following co-ordinates. You are dismissed. GO!" The PBU and PRU ran from the room together, fearing the Emperors decision
"Calm, quiet and steady yourselves men. I need not tell you Optischer can no longer survive. The Shield drains too much power, and we can barely support our colonies. So we shall leave the Planet. Our colonies under the sea, will grow and expand, and be under our administartive rule. They will become of an independent title, until we may rejoin. Now, you see this button here? Yes? Well if you'd push this, you would've instantly been frozen. Like so!" He pressed the button. That was the end of the squabbling.
Optischer no longer needed democracy. As soon as they reached space, Technocracy was the new law. The new government.
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Optischer

A wormhole opened not 10 minutes later. Slowly a strange ship floated out or it. Just one ship. It was a Narthalotep Heavy Cruiser, and her name was Rat't'nig. The Mongoloid Teleseptic monitors had watched the planet fall, and deemed it ready for harvest. Instead of carrying the usual 36 Fighters, 36 Bombers, and 6 Shuttles they carried 100 Tripods.

Tripod:
http://www.lanceradvanced.com/Illustration/FanArt/WOTW/TitanColor.jpg

The ships hearty defenses would protect it from fighters, but it was assumed that all would go well. As soon as it was out of the wormhole, it shot all 100 onto the surface, into every major city of the planet(as much as 200 will allow)

Now it was time to reap what others had sown.

Narthalotep Heavy Cruiser:
STATS:
Length: 145m
Width: 30m
Crew: 250

Weapons:
2 Heavy lasers
48 Laser cannons
20 Rail guns
6 Missile tubes

The Emperor turned to the screen.
"Captain."
"Yes sir" answered the suprsed captain, suprised by the emperor contacting him. An ordinary captain. "What is it Sir?"
"Did we bring the old nuclear fuel station with us?"
"No sir. You ordered it to be left behind sir."
"Oh? Any life forms on the planet? Alien of course!"
"One moment please sir" The captain turned away from the monitor and scanned Optischer. Pong
"Yes sir. Hordes of Doom sir."
"Oh? DO we still have arial contact with the robots down there?"
"For 30 minutes more sir. Why, if you don't mind me asking?"
"Blow it up. We don't want our past secrets to be revealed. AFter what I had to go through to make Optischer what it is. No. Sabotage all fuel lines. Especially the explosive ones."
"Why sir?"
"As I've just explained, to hide the past. We're starting a new beginning, when the thaw starts. Destroy all living things, redirect the signal to our colonies too"
"The colonies?!"
"Yes. They will try to claim the planet. That's why I made the sattelite send those meteors down. We need a new order. The asteland below will be landed on soon enough. Then the perfect world will rain over it"
"Ok sir. Engaging arial contact. The robots have received the contact and are beginning destruction"
"And the colonies?"
"Erm... they see to have been cut off when we lifted off sir"
"Scan deeper underground"
"What? Waste pipes? But they're a myth? Wait till the boys here this!"
"Your final mistake captain. Good Day"
"What? Don't jettison me?"
"You'd be better for fuel, the arms coming your way. Remove Pod #5454245442424244217447852134877212567655275524353546 and place him in the fuel container. Now, goodbye colonies"
And there was no news until later.
Optischer

OOC: Im confused. Did you orbitally attack my Tripods, or communicate with them, or release robots, or remotely sabotage you fuel lines?

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