NationStates Jolt Archive

"Dropping out of Subspace. 5...4...3...2...1...dropping out of Subspace."

Admiral Bernard watched as the blue tunnel that was a Subspace vortex was absorbed in a white light, and was replaced quite quickly with space. Quickly, a planet came into view, followed by a myriad of ships and Spacestations. The Admiral grinned, his fingers steepled, sitting in the Command Chair on board the OHD Dauntless. Around him, Bridge Personnel were sitting at their stations, keeping the ship in good working order, or moving around, be it to carry out orders, or recieve more.

Intriguing...I must see some Hobbeebian art.

Bernard stood, his white uniform losing it's creases. Everyone turned to him, curious to see what he'd do. Bernard was not known for routines.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to congratulate you on another successful Subspace Jump, in the name of our glourious Empire. Captain Zartaf, you may retake your ship now. If any situations arise while I'm away, do not hesistate to call me. We know virtually nothing of these people."

"Aye sir!"

A man in an olive grey Uniform stood up in a seat directly in front of the viewport. His uniform had a few medals on, and there were a few pips on his collar. His hat had a Commander's lapel pinned to the mid-rim. He saluted, and began to make his way to his Command Chair. Admiral Bernard jumped off the podium in which the Command Chair was situated on, and landed in a crew-pit. He moved an Officer out of the way, and began to tap some commands into the Station in front of him...

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Without any prior warning, a large, shimmering, Subspace Vortex opened up a great deal of Kilometers away from the Hobbeebian homeworld. After a few moments, a 2KM long ship shot out of the Vortex, and after a couple of moments, began to slow to a halt, just 300KM above the homeworld, nearly cutting through a Tradelane in the process.

For a few moments, nothing happened. Then, all communication channels were filled with a neutral, calm, yet commanding voice.

"Hobbeebian people, allow me to introduce myself. I am Admiral Lance Bernard, of the Glorious Empire of Outer Heaven MK II. I bid you all greetings, and wish to manueuver my ship into any docking platforms you may have, so I can meet with your Government figureheads, as promised. I apologise if we came a little...too hastily. Bernard out."

The communication channels then fell silent for a moment, indicating that Bernard had disengaged the broadcast. But, undoubtably, the channels would soon fill with banter, either wonderous or scared, considering the power rating of the OHD Dauntless was going off the scale, and there appeared to be a great many armaments across it's vast hull. Behind the Dauntless, the Vortex closed, filling space with a loud wwwhap! sound. Considering the almost non-existant amount of particles in space, people could only hope that they never had to hear one close inside a planet's atmosphere...

OOC: Over to you Hobbeebia.

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A Hyper class Terranian star cruiser called the HCS Sychte came from behind a small moon and met with the OHD Dauntless. Thier sizes roughly them same. A booming voice came on the other end.

" Hello, And welcome to Outpost number 56-a beta. Offical landing zone for all forgien to Hobbeebia. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Supreme Master General Long Of the Hobbeebian Guardians-of-Light. Personnel Guards of the Three Emperors. Pilot of "Photus" the Huamnoid bio-mech. I am here to take you to the real Hobbeebian Homeworld. And I must apologize for our telling you to come here. If you went to homeworld your ship would have been split and sent to about a thousand different Deminsions. That would be our Omni-Dime shield. But With our help you can slip through with no problems. And if you like this tiny outpost. Just wait till you see the homeworld. But before we go I am sure you would like to dock and rest."

As the ships floated thier a large Docking platform about the size of a small moon came to view. As a completely Aritfical moon it was not hard to see.

The Hobbeebian ship began to guild to the dock, and as they got closer the ship got smaller, and smaller.
And soon both ships where in their spots. Inside the Station. Almost nothing was done by hand. And what was done by hand was done by a holo-console. The sation was built of a light but strong Saberanium metal that produced its own light when tounched with power. Which would explian the lack of lights in the station. Walls where made of a glass like material that could turn dark at will and by to clear the same. Doors where nothing more then force fields that dissolve at the command of the person inside. And sharp edges where only on the statues that guarded the long halls. As the hips finished docking Long went to meet the new comers.

The OHD Dauntless followed easily, matching speed alongside the Cruiser. Once the ship was docked, Bernard nodded.

"A good ruse indeed, but I had doubts they'd be foolish enough to give us the true location of their homeworld," The Admiral grinned, "Maybe they don't realise I'm not so easily fooled. If so, all the better if war breaks out."

Standing, Bernard looked around, and nodded.

"As of now, all crew are on leave. Engage replacement droids, and feel free to make use of the Station facilities. However, only half the crew is allowed off ship at all times. We don't want any unauthorised personnel on this ship. Guards, follow."

Stepping down the Podium, Bernard walked toward the door. As it opened, two shimmers formed either side of the door. Grey to begin with, the shimmers formed themselves into Royal Guards. Like Royal Guards from the Star Wars Universe, their armour was red. Unlike the Royal Guards from the Star Wars Universe, the armour was, while streamlined, a cross between Royal Guard and Warhammer Spacetrooper Armour. Flowing red robes hid an array of equipment and backpacks, all designed to help themselves and the Admiral should the situation arise.

The Guards were armed with Power Staffs, which were basically like an Electro-Staff, only the ends were sharpened and whirred around, all the time, unless deactivated.

The Guards soundlessly fell into step with Bernard, one standing behind him, one in front, never uttering a word. Guards were programmed to be loyal even to death and back. Not to say they weren't human, but all Guards had cybernetic implants in their Brains (All people selected to be Guards agreed to this. Being a Guard is the highest achievement achieveable to anyone in the Marine Corps., even more so than a Command Rank), which enforced complete and utter obedience. Guards were feared and respected by many, whether members of Outer Heaven, or others from seperate Nations. Guards were legendary for their fighting skills. It was rumoured that at one point, one Guard had taken out an Entire Army, and still managed to get his Mark (The Superior he served) to safety before succumbing to his wounds.

A few minutes later, a Docking Hatch opened, revealing one of the tall, fearsome Guards. The Guard stepped forward, and then to the side, and paused slightly, before taking up step with Bernard. The Guard behind caught up without seeming to jog or anything of the sort. After a few moments, Bernard paused, and stood there, letting any onlookers comprehend the view.

Bernard was quite majestic himself. His white uniform was complimented with a long flowing white cape, and many medals were pinned to his Uniform. Two sets of four pips were on either side of his collar, surrounded by a gold box, indicating the rank of Admiral. Like all Serpantians (Outer Heaven's extremely diverse race, consisting of over 100 Species all absorbed into one culture), Bernard had a tattoo over his left eye, which stretched down to his left cheek, and also ended at where his hair began. He appeared to be in his mid-sixties, but his hair was still dark brown. His eyes scanned the room, taking in every detail. He was a hybrid of Human and Chiss, another humanoid race. Due to this, his eyes were a glowing red, however, all his other features were human.

Bernard and the two Guards proceeded to bow, their capes all flowing, even in the lack of any form of wind.

"It is a pleasure." Bernard looked up, and smiled at the onlookers.

OOC: Over to you Hobbeebia. By the way, it'd be nice if there were an interruption along the way, perhaps an attack of sorts? It'd be nice to show off the power of the OHD, and would help tighten relations. :)

OOC:I do have a rogue fleet, but it is in an engagment at this time. But I have a dark biomech that could do the job. If you need info on them just TG or ask. You know I see parrelels to our nations. In our way of thinking and in the way our people look and act, and the look of our buildings a probably very close. I can see a great friendship here.

I will put the rest down soon...

OOC: Excellent :D Anyway, the other thread you found is for an RP set shortly after.

OOC: Bump!?!

OOC:I am still getting my rogue fleet here. Would you rather fight the Dark biomech?

OOC: Hehe, whatever really, but I didn't mean right now. I meant during the talks :P

The onlookers came to welcome the new arrivals. The unifoms of the Hobbeebians seeming very similar to those who had arrived. Many of the workers had uniforms with capes that flowed with no wind and glowed brightly. Long made his way to the other landing zone to meet his new found friends. As he arrived he could tell who was in charge. Walking up Long knelt down and welcomed them in a formal Hobbeebian way. saying

" Please Forgive us for taking you to one of our most unfit station to welcome you. This station is but one of maybe thousand we have and it is one of the most Underfunded as well. My apologies..."

Long got up showing his full Guardian Armor which I dont have word to fully discribe. Asking for the leader to follow him to the receiption hall.

Bernard smiled pleasantly.

"It's no problem, I assure you I couldn't tell. I've been on my fair share of Stations."

Beckoning his Guards, Bernard followed, Guards in tow, towards the Reception.

Long walked over to a wall and touched the middle the wall began to glow brightly. When Long removed his hand the wall had changed into a room. the room was massive and was fully prepared for a diplomatic accurance. with tables holding food from every point of the known universe. No seats where visible. But Long walked over and began to sit. But his body stopped. Long looked over and invited them saying:

" Dont worry our seats here are anti-gravitaional and contour to your body. Oh and all of the food you see here was hand prepared, nothing is artifical here."

Bump.

Bernard smiled, and took a 'seat' opposite Long.

"A nice setup I must admit. Hmm...I've seen this before..."

Bernard pointed to a large tangle of blue leaves, with a multitude of multi-coloured grapes branching off some shoots.

"What is it?"

Long laughed and said

" Those are grapes from one of our planets known as Greytha. The planet grows them like earth does wild flowers in the ancient days. They grow some much that people tend to treat them like weeds. But soon we found our that they are not found anywhere do there, do we also found out they make some of the finest wine in any uiniverse. Please try one....." Long reached and pluched one of and stuck it in his mouthand chewed with a slow motion to savor the taste.

"So, Now that we are here. I think now would be a good time to talk busniess- yes" said Long as he lend forward still chewing the grape.

Bernard didn't like people that talked while chewing. He saw it

But he's a pleasant and mostly polite man, and this setting is quite nice...

Taking one grape, he chewed it, and his eyes lit up. Swallowing he smiled.

"Very nice indeed..."

Fiddling in his pocket, Bernard pulled out a datapad.

"Ah, yes. Here I have BETAC, a standard treaty, which basically ensures peace between our two nations. But, before I let you sign this, I want, and need to know as much about your nation as you can permit."

Long smiled and gladly began to tell him everything about Hobbeebia.

" Our history is long, but insightful. I will Gladly tell you what ever you want to know. Is thier anything you would like me to tell you specificly?"

Bernard smiled.

"Just anything you can tell me. Oh, and show me some of your Nation's most prominent art."

Long agreed and began to speak.

" Our life begins on the planet of terra also known as earth. In our first days our leaders where created. They where created to be the best leaders in the world. Created from parts of all the races. A gene from one person and one from another. Two where created. their names where Hobbeebius And Ca'rl. the where of no races, but also of all races. The U.N.- funders of the project taught the young leaders langauages, science, math, everything a great person of the world should know. but soon the U.N. found that the prject was being downed by most of the worlds governments and the project was shut down. the young leaders where about 18 years old. they hwere set free to forge thier own lives. About three year later a masive earthquake made a new peice of land form. But no one daered claim it because most of the world was in shambles from the quake. but Hobbeebius and Ca'rl saw thier oppertunity to fullfil thier created purpose. So they went and with millions of others who had come to follow them moved to the new land. The new land had many resources, and the new nation fourished."

" But this was not to be forever. Soon the new nation was at war. thw war that lasted 100 years and claimed the lives of 3 billion people from both sides. Hobbeebia was at war with a nation called Adronia. But the war ended with no one winng and both nations in complete chaos. SO Hobbeebius and Ca'rl created a new task force called the Guardsmen. An elite group of soldiers that showed the greatest talent in the war. About 300 where picked for the task force and they later became the Gaurdians-of-light. Many people see that our leaders should have died in this time but they didn't. n fact they never age. Not even they know why."

Bernard nodded.

"Our original leader is still around and kicking, most of our population worship him."

Long nodded back and his face became saddened as he spoke again

" Soon after our nation began to rebuild hobbeebius married and gave birth to our Prince named Johnathan. The Family was happy and the world at peace. Hobbeebia then began to reach forth into the stars. Hobbeebian scientist where good at thier jobs... Prehaps to good. We made stations and ships that could venture out into the vast expanse that is this hell we are surrounded by. Soon we began to develop warships and weapons of extreme power. And our generals became hungry for lands beyond this earth. Soon Hobbeeba had developed a vast military and had begun to take over planets. One by one they fell. Soon Hobbeebia had control of 500 planets. and some even had a popluation of thier own. But many where not advanced enough to know how to fight us. Hobbeebia began to turn to the dark ways of an Empire. Planets where sripped of resources and the planet destroyed. Some where converted to Factory planets which we still use. Hobbeebius and Ca'rl seemed powerless to do anything. but soon a new law was passed that gave Guardian-of-Light the ability to kill any commanding officer and take control of any mission. and soon a civil war broke out. Many of my brothered died. but we continued to get over our hungry for war. and pledged to fight oppression. We even offered to release the planets in our control. but many on the planets could see the true change in our ways and refused to leave. Infact we gained more. Planets from other galaxies offered them selves of new planets to beome protectorates of our great nation. About that time our empire had expanded to the size it is today. Our homeplanet is now located in another galaxy far away from others. The Galaxy is now been named Hobbebiana. now our military expands in to the high billions. warships of undiscribable size and power. about this time we discovered Interdimensional tech and we began to map the other universes and realities. And not to long after that We discovered a planet that was once thought to be nothing more them a metal rock had life on it. Our explorationary team went down and discovered our most prided weapon and frined we have. The biomech. When they meet our team they probed thier minds finding animals and people. They took the forms of those thing and thats why they are what they are now. Beautiful creatures of Metal and wires but with reals hearts and feelings. Creatures that act as mech but also as animals. They play, they fall in love, the mate, they have children, they grow. But in thier nice looking bodies of great beauty, they hold power that could destroy entire planets at thier whim. They are like gods that came to us. But this power has it dark side. Bio-mech normally become so much like thier pilotsthat if the pilot is dark in his heart the bio-mech will also become dark and corrupt. That is what a dark biomech is. A bio-mech corrutped by power and evil of the pilot. and thats why we fear them."

Bernard nodded.

"Very emotional indeed. We have heard of these bio-mechs, but never met them. Our history is actually quite alike in some ways I must admit."

Bernard's eyes sharpened.

"But please, do continue..."

Popping another grape into his mouth, he savoured the flavour, and continued to listen.

Long smiled and looked at Bernard saying

" You have never met one. Well, I am a pilot of one. And I am sure he would be delighted to meet you."

Bernard smiled.

"I would love to meet your biomech, if he is here of course."

Long smiled and assured him that he was at the station. Long got up and asked if Bernard would follow him to see his friend in arms. Long also mentioned that his biomech names was gunther- after his father.

Bernard, after eating another grape, nodded and expressed his desire to do so, and also noted the name Gunther-. He proceeded to follow Long, Guards silently in tow.

Long walked over to another wall and touched it. The hall turned into a long hallway. Long pointed down the hall and began to walk down. Unlike most of the station this part was not lite and was very dark. Long quitely told Bernard to tell his guard not to react to the biomechs movements.

" I hope your me are not easily scared and are not fast to react. It Gunther finds your men hostile he will try to protect me. So please tell your men to be careful"

Long finally stopped and touched the wall. With a bright light the wall was gone and gave way to a large hanger that had one thing in it- gunther.

Gunther was a tall and brutish like mech but his body was seamless. No sharp edges and no visible weapons. His body cover in ornate markings and gold plates. His head parts was just as ornate with a large blade like object coming from the back, and from underneath long metallic like fibers come out and looked like hair. As they entered the room Gunther opened his eyes

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"Alright Guards, Beta stance."

As Bernard walked in, he kept a gasp in barely. Even the Guards, who had all their emotions removed, seemed to be surprised for a moment. As Gunther opened his eyes, Bernard looked over at Long.

"Extraordinary!"

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Gunther


Long walked closer and looked Gunther striaght in the eys and then yelled saying

" Men you look fat. Have you been eating this entire time?"

Gunther laughed and nodded as he took a step to Long and put down his hand so he could let Long inside to give a demonstration. But before Long got inside he turned and told Bernard to stand in the safty zone as he gave the show. Once He saw they where in a safe place Long took control of Gunther. First he started by delivering a volly of lightning fast punchs and kicks, gunther started to run, but just before he hit the aide of the station, Long jumped sending the Bio-mech far into the air in a spinning back flip, landing while holding out his arms. Soon Two sniper cannons appeared and Long began to take out targets with little effort. Once the targets where gone Long dematerialized the Sniper cannons, and pulled out to beam sabers and performed different moves while attacking different targets. And for the last show. A "Chrono" Ships with equiped with 20 or so shield generators and 2 reactors was launched. Long opened the Massive Airlock and jumped outside. Long pulled back his fist and yelled

" Guardian fist of fury!" gunthers right fist started to glow with a super bright light, gunther puched forward and opened his hand. Son a massive beam of blue energy came charging forth hitting the decoy ship. the Light over took it. Once long stopped the ship was gone. Long came back inside and landed gunther down. When air was restored,Long got out and patted gunther on his chest peice, As he came from the cockpit.

Bump....

Bump number two.

OOC: Lol patience mate, I'm in the UK, and I don't post all the time.

IC: Bernard grinned, and clapped his hands.

"Very nice, but it doesn't stand a chance against a Metal Gear." He said, jokingly. He looked at Gunther one more time.

"Gunther, how did your people come to be? We've never heard of a race of alien robots that weren't created by someone else."

Gunther laughed and knelt down. He voice was thunderous and mighty but his movements where peaceful and forgiving. He only looked at Bernard as he mentioned the metal gear. Gunther replied

" A Metal Gear, first of all they are to slow, to tiny. And taste to good to be a respectable opponent. Now you wish to know of our past how we began? Fair. The truth is we dont know. I do know that the markings on our armor hold the key to our past, but even our own cant read them. We have tried for millions of years. The person you would need to ask would be John Rynx he has read most of the markings on his biomech- John."

After speaking Gunther got up and pointed to the hanger and projected and image, One that showed john the biomech. Gunther showed him with pride as John was considered to be the strongest bio-mech to have ever walked this universe. John was a level tem bio-mech. His Armor was gold and silver with the same kind of strange markings that covered Gunther. His body even more ornate then gunthers as well. He resembled a warrior mixed with that of a dragon with the wing of a guardian angel that strechted far out as the eye could see rain the light of an opal. but despite his ornate look he was a total war mechain. He controled some of the most fearsome attacks know to any bio-mech.


But the show was over once the attack alarms came on with an earringing loudness....

"Interesting, although Gunther, our Metal Gears are different, and vary in types. We now have Exosuit versions similar to you-"

Bernard stopped as the attack alarms began.

"What's going on!?!"

OOC: Gunther is about 2x the size of a gundam. How big are your Metal gears?

Gunther jumped to his feet as Long jumped in the same time Long began to inquire as to why the alarm was going off.
Many of the defence weapons where already active because of the arrival of the newcomers. Long activated gunthers weapons again and called his Sniper cannon Rifles. And jumped out to see what was making the alarm sound. Gunther ran and jumped into the dark void, his armor shown with a bright light as he neared a figure in the distance. The distance figure blacked out the light from stars near by. Long new who it was. Necromander Dark Commander of the Dark Bio-mechs. Long stope his movement as he figured out who it was.

"Bernard, Get back to your ship. This may not be easy...." long would only ask for him to do it if he knew there was a chance of losing....


- Necromander-

" Ah, I can feel you Gunther. Face me. Show your true power. Show the true power of a bio-mech. Stop wasting time with pathetic decoys, and useless talent shows that only display your most uneventful weapons." His voice gave a dark, sinister sound that made the universe darken with evil. Necromander was not one to wait for his opponenet. He chased them down. Necromander charged a small dark wave attack which was shot out through the mouth. The small ball was launched at the sataion with reckless abondon. The ball hit the stations shields which where at full power as the ball hit. The ball pushed against the shield with great power. The whole shield shimmered with the impact. And the ball disappeared. And the shield returned to normal. Long could not wait for if he did. Necromander would destroy the station just to find him.

Bump- oh sorry my bad...

Bernard nodded.

"Alright. Have your men co-ordinate with mine. A little heads up. Our Destroyers aren't the fastest ships in the Universe, but they pack a punch. They are also outfitted with Beam Webs, allowing a full 360 degree sphere of fire. Beams can also go through Shields with no difficulty, so we can neutralise weapons and any systems with ease."

With a nod, he pulled his sleeve back, and tapped some commands into his console bracelet. He snapped off a small salute.

"I'll hopefully see you again soon. Glory to the Battle ahead..."

Bernard smiled, and behind him, a large Subspace Portal appeared. Turning, Bernard stepped through, and a few seconds later, it closed with a loud clapping sound.

Necromander had no time to fool around. He scanned the station for his prey. And found that he had two. Necromander only smiled and and shot another blast off. The ball hit the shield and again the shimmered and the ball dissappeared. Long then had the act by going outside to face Necromander for if he didn't he would kill to many people......

Long came to Necromander. And he did so by firing at him with a sniper round the round grazed Necromanders wing. Necromnader laid back and grabbed his wing holding it as the pain rushed to him.

" You little ASS. That really hurt!" screamed Necromander as he took aim at Long....

Long replied

" Well if you didn't shoot at us I would have been more then happy to let you live.."