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Atimus should be dead.

Fire.

Fire everywhere.

That's what Artimus last visions where. During the invasion of The Colony of Star Zero he had fought bravely. However, he had lost. The Empire of Setian had brought in their biggest ships, and thier mighty Tyrant to force the newborn nation to pay tribute. Artimus did not accept this.

In the case of Liberty or Death, He choose Death.

And with his death, so was the Emperor's. He set his ship for self destruct and blew himself, and the Tyrant into simitherines.
At least, that was the plan.

Atimus, should be dead.


OCC: This is a continuation of the story of The Trial of Artimus Agrippa [ http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=463711 ]. If you don't read it, then the rest of the story won't make sense. This thread will serve as the backstory of what happend to Artimus Agrippa, the construction of Tiffany Point, and the furious political dealings that go on a Zero Point as the Colony seeks allies. This is open, anyone hop on in. Just, you know, don't like...declare war on a nation on the rebound...cuz that just stinks.

Two weeks after the battle...
The Battleship Pennsylvania

Captain Marthe marched down a corridor at a brisk pace followed by a scientist. The Xeno scurried along to keep up with her, ~I think so, but a direct visual confirmation would be very helpful right now Captain.~ Marthe nodded once and took a turn through a hatch.

Minutes later the two were walking through the ICU section of the primary medical ward. Rows of closed in bio chambers lined either wall. Each one had a bed in it with a critically wounded Xeno or Star Zero soldier, some were filled with an amber-colored liquid and others just had the person laying there, depending on the severity or type of injury.

Agrippa lay in one of the chambers, although it wasn't filled with the fluid. His arm and one leg had been regrown, and skin had to be grown and transplanted onto his body. Although he would look the same, his body had undergone remarkable trauma.

Captain Marthe was shown to the chamber, and she would confirm that it was him.

The scientist stepped over and checked the bio monitors and brainwave activity. It was about the right time to bring him around, so he unlatched the seal of the chamber and allowed the top half of the protective pod to lift upwards out of the way.

Some commands were inputted into the system, and the flow of drugs would cease to keep him asleep.

Marthe and the scientist stood waiting expectantly for him to wake.

The Emperor was transplanted into his ship. The Symbiant technology would sustain and keep him active until regeneration was complete. He was more than aware and he wanted revenge, but he had to stabilize the Empire after the failed Congressional Revolution. He was almost done, but he had some more work- good for the Zero Point Colony, but it only delayed the inevitable.

Agrippa was having nightmares.

No.no.no.No.No.NO NO!!!!!

Agrippa pounded his command screen helplessly as the cruel Spadesmen began to destory the residential sector of his hometown. He ordered the ship to dive in front of the massive battleship firing all weapons. The crew obeyed without hesitaion.

The Spadian ship stopped firing at the residents and aimed their cannons toward his ship.

KEEP HER STEADY PILOT!

The enemy vessel fired it's beam weapons cutting the ship into peices. It was however, too late. Agrippa's ship nosedived straight into the Spadian Battleship criticaly wounding it. The bridge crew would survive.

Agrippa prayed it wasn't too late, but it was.

His home was down there. His wife. His daughter.

They were dead.

It kept replaying over and over again in his mind. It tortured him relentlessly. Agonized him daily. His wife was dead. Angela was dead. Tiffany was dead.

Dead. Dead. Dead.

He was dead. He remembered it quite clearly. The wing of the Exile had sliced cleanly though his body. He was dead.

Dead. Dead. Dead.

- BEEEEEEEEP -

Atimus opened his eyes.

He wasn't dead.

And there was Captain Marthe, with a somewhat short male Xeno scientist standing behind her, peering at him expectantly. Marthe spoke up, "Welcome back, Captain. You were legally dead at one point for nine minutes. I'm told it took severe effort to piece back together parts of your body that had started to die. You are on the Pennsylvania and you've been out for sixteen days."

The scientist stepped in, bobbing his oblong head, ~I am Doctor Krah. We were forced to regrow your left arm and left leg, as well as one of your kidneys and most of your lungs. You may get odd sensations for the next few days, numbness, tingling and so on. Those are just your nerves getting a feel for the layout of your new parts. As you might know, the human nerve structure is entirely unique on an individual basis.~ The scientist's mind was projecting these words into Agrippa's head.

Agrippa was speechless.

He was.....alive?

He lifted both his hands to look at them. It took some effort since they had not moved in so long, but when his eyes finally focused.

They were gone.

His scar. It wasn't there. His callouses. His rough hand was simply not there. It was just.....a hand. Soft and pink and...

No ring.

He had never taken off his wedding ring. Even after Angela's death. He couldn't bear too. It made him tougher. Made him meaner and stronger. It's what helped him destory the Queen of Fourspades. It's what helped him lead his town out of the Planet he once called home.

He was alive???

He looked up at the Xeno who were looking at him as if he was supposed to say something. He tried to think of something....appropite to say. Something that could come out before the tears welled up and his heart broke again.

"Thanks."

The male seemed to take it at face value and bobbed his head. His grin was a nightmarish show of dagger-sharp teeth in his jaws. Then he turned and headed off, other patients to check up on.

Captain Marthe continued to stare at Agrippa with those icy blue eyes, "They exiled you. I know that the entire trial was a farce, but as long as your leader lives, it is law. I have spoken with the Fleet Admiral, and he has granted permission for you to petition for citizenship among the Xeno."

PEOPLE OF STAR ZERO! I PROMISE YOU A LAND OF PEACE AND PROSPERITY! AS YOUR NEWLY ELECTED PRESIDENT I PROMISE WE WILL REBUILD WE WILL RENEW WE WILL BE VICTORIOUS!

The crowd cheered for Steelcraft. Of course, they were being paid to. It helped with the media.

Admiral Alexandia Cutter would have none of it. As newly appointed Cheif of Security, she had access to the stage. She was, after all, in charge of protecting it. So walking on stage in the middile of Steelcraft's speech was not a problem for her. Getting the power to Steelcraft's microtransmitter was also not a problem. Pretty much, nothing was a problem for her.

"YEAH RIGHT! People of Star Zero listen to me. This man does not know what this Colony needs! He has not fought alongside you! He was no idea what we've been through! You need somebody with intergity, somebody with experiance, you need ONE OF YOU!

The crowed cheered wildly. "CUTTER! CUTTER! CUTTER!"

And just like that, Alexandia Cutter became a candidate.

Agrippa slowly came to his senses.

"How's my colony? How's Cutter? Are you still under attack? Did it work? What's going on? Exile?"

the executius tyrranus was badly damnaged, the admiral and the Death spire marines left alvie the only survivors, the ship had limped besides the Pennsylvania for days, the marines taking it in turns to pilot the ship, after all there was 5000 of them left.

Damage control teams were sent to the Executius Tyrranus to help with getting the ship repaired to the point where it would be able to get back home on its own.

Meanwhile on the Pennsylvania, Captain Marthe was explaining, "The colony suffered radiation damage, but all except a few of the citizens were kept out of harm. They are cleaning the area up now. I do not know if they will attempt to cleanse the city, or just move to a different location on the planet and start over."

"As to the issue of the invaders, their leader was seriously wounded when your vehicle exploded. One of our Drones finished him off. Your leadership used his body as a bargaining chip to get a cease-fire. We heavily damaged their flagship and destroyed four of their carriers. For Alexandia Cutter, it would seem she is taking the political road and perhaps running for leadership. We feel it is a good choice." And of course by 'we' she meant the Xeno in general.

"If you recall, the execution of your trial called for your exile. We cannot violate the law of your nation and send you back unless you directly request it."

"Cutter? In politics? Man, I must have been out."

Agrippa was coming around, remembering the events. Remembering the trial.

"You're right. Steelcraft won't stop pestering me as long as I'm around. Best they don't know I'm alive I guess. I just might have to take you up on that citizenship offer."

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Governor Steelcraft was furious. He was losing support and fast. It seemed nothing could stop Alexandia. He would simply eliminate her, but she was too popular, and after the recent events a entourage of volunteer bodygaurds followed her everywhere.

And to put it simply, who could beat a war hero who was a single mother?

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Alexiandia Cutter was in the midst of revealing her defence plan. Her plan called for the construction of an orbital battlestation that would provide more than enough firepower to deal with future attacks. After it was completed, the shipyards could be converted to making other ships. If Star Zero were to export thier designs, it would create jobs and trade partners. And she knew better than anyone that Star Zero needed freinds.

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the admiral's voice echoed over the comms
"if you need any help, just send the signal to us, and you know well answer" he said to the commander of the Xeno ship, as the teams did their work repairing the Executius Tyrranus.

Orbit
The Pennsylvania and Arizona warped out of the system, heading back to Polaris for repairs. With them went the three destroyers and three frigates.

Replacing those two battleships were the battleships Iowa and Mississippi along with four destroyers and two frigates to protect Star Zero.

Agrippa was to be treated to a view of something that no one outside of the Xenos could witness.

Polaris

The little white, blue, green and gray planet hung in space. The 6th planet from a large yellow sun, it had a pair of ice ball moons and was the halfway point between XSS1 and the Xeno homeworld.

Of course, the location of the homeworld was rather hard to know, since communications with the outside world tended to go directly through Polaris and XSS1.

Here at Polaris, there was a massive orbital facility over the northern pole of the planet where the pull of gravity was the weakest. This facility was host to a complex of drydocks and shipyards, in which hung the skeletal structures of the framework of several warships, as well as unpainted, nearly-finished capital ships.

Onboard the Pennsylvania, Agrippa could look out one viewport and watch as the ship slid majesticly into a berth in the drydocks . It was sort of like being in a massive garage. Enclosed and armored, there were hundreds of pieces of equipment and machinery along the walls on rails and swivels and such.

The ship slowly reduced its power and would begin to drop lower and lower, inch by inch until it settled onto the structure of the drydock. Huge blast doors closed behind the Pennsylvania, and the dock would regain atmosphere.

Agrippa was shown out of the Pennsylvania and across a skybridge into the shipyard facility. Within an hour he was seated in a cafeteria, which housed dozens of Xenos of both sexes who ate and talked amongst themselves. A big window looked out over one section of the yard.

Captain Marthe sat down beside him, "They are building warships to defend Star Zero. A special taskforce to augment the defenses of your homeworld."

"Wow. I'm impressed. It's not very often that our people get help like that. I wish Star Zero would hurry up and build a shipyard of their own. My people are master shipbuilders. The Colony Ship was one of our greatest acheivments. Five million people on board one ship. I wonder what they would build?

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The plans for the Orbital Battlestation had gotten rave reviews. The plan was so popular that Gov. Steelcraft had adopted a similar plan. This prompted a televised debate about the future of the station.

"And what would you call the station Mr. Steelcraft?"

The dark man in a dark suit spoke up matter of factly, "I would call the station something that would send our enemies cowering in fear. I would call the station "The Death Star"

The crowd seemed to ponder this over until Cutter spoke up, "The Death Star? What kind of a cheesy name is that? You know what you should call it? Tiffany Point. Tiffany was Captain Agrippa's daughter. You do remember Agrippa don't you? He not only sacrificed himself for our freedom, but he worked hard and long to get us where we are today. You see Mr. Steelcraft I know my soliders. I know my people. I know what we need and I know of the sacrifies they have made. And that is something you just will never understand."

OCC: Um, did you clear this with The Xeno? And you do realize that we're currently only a month after the battle, not three years. The thead is set to end in three years, but there's a few things that have to happen between now and then.

This thread is mainly about storytelling. It's also gives me a chance to build some backstory that will justify things the next time I get into a fight. Besides, this allows you to RP how you cleaned up this mess your Congress made.

OOC: Things never happened as planned- the attack can always be pulled off, but a ship boarding would be cool, anyway the Emperor doesnt want to capture him and kill him, he has a better idea.

OCC: Um, did you clear this with The Xeno? And you do realize that we're currently only a month after the battle, not three years. The thead is set to end in three years, but there's a few things that have to happen between now and then.

OOC: Well. It's only been a month since the fighting. But I'd like to make a couple of points first of all. There cannot be found a paid informant among the Xeno. They're on a network of sorts. The intentions of one is known by their closest friends/comrades.

That being said, Polaris is a documented forward base of the Xeno. It's known, and it's where Xeno craft go for retrofitting, maintaince and repairs. You don't -need- an informant to find it. It's public information.

IC:
Polaris Shipyards
Captain Marthe was speaking, "Considering Star Zero and the Xeno are infact neighbors, it makes perfect sense for us to protect them. I imagine that soon, envoys are going to be sent to offer a full mutual defense pact and complete alliance between our two civilizations. You must think of yourself as Xeno now."

OOC: Well. It's only been a month since the fighting. But I'd like to make a couple of points first of all. There cannot be found a paid informant among the Xeno. They're on a network of sorts. The intentions of one is known by their closest friends/comrades.

That being said, Polaris is a documented forward base of the Xeno. It's known, and it's where Xeno craft go for retrofitting, maintaince and repairs. You don't -need- an informant to find it. It's public information.

I didn't not know that small detail... scrap that idea, I got a better one, one that does not draw a major amount of my forces from stabilization duties.

"A Xeno huh?", Agrippa chuckled, "The only male Xeno with no tail. I don't suppose I could get some training in? It might as well find some use for myself."


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Slowly but surly, the Colony was rebuilding. The sheilds had been repaired, and manufacturing facilites were once again pumping out Exiles, Intruders, and Spider Tanks. They would need to build an army, and would need to build it fast.

unkbenowst to the Sebeceans the lands of undeath were not totally unaware, having their own spy in the midstof the Sebecean ranks

a fleet of 25 of the best star destroyers were on their way, each with the standard 10,000 Marine compliment, mostly for boarding, in fact, 5 of these vessels were veterans, although they were hidden umong the other ships,
they were the
Angel of Rage
Unholy Wrath
Scion of Fury
Pride of Deamonica
and the
Shadow of Darkness
these were there to ensure the 3 super star destroyers, which were the
Venceance Seeker
Blood Drinker
and
the flagship of the fleet the Exremis Morte
were almost at the Pennsylvania's location, and they bore a message

"the Sebeceans would have to fight the entire legions of undeath, defeat them, and the entire grand fleet, including the Death spire Citadel itself, Before they would get near the Pennsylvania and its cargo" a message they were to transmit to the Sebecean f;eet as soon as it arrived.

to add insult to injury, if the battle fleet Extreme Death needed assistance, another 2 whole fleets stood at the ready to Begin travel, each armed with a new weapon, a "Emperor" class battleship

unkbenowst to the Sebeceans the lands of undeath were not totally unaware, having their own spy in the midstof the Sebecean ranks

a fleet of 25 of the best star destroyers were on their way, each with the standard 10,000 Marine compliment, mostly for boarding, in fact, 5 of these vessels were veterans, although they were hidden umong the other ships,
they were the
Angel of Rage
Unholy Wrath
Scion of Fury
Pride of Deamonica
and the
Shadow of Darkness
these were there to ensure the 3 super star destroyers, which were the
Venceance Seeker
Blood Drinker
and
the flagship of the fleet the Exremis Morte
were almost at the Pennsylvania's location, and they bore a message

"the Sebeceans would have to fight the entire legions of undeath, defeat them, and the entire grand fleet, including the Death spire Citadel itself, Before they would get near the Pennsylvania and its cargo" a message they were to transmit to the Sebecean f;eet as soon as it arrived.

to add insult to injury, if the battle fleet Extreme Death needed assistance, another 2 whole fleets stood at the ready to Begin travel, each armed with a new weapon, a "Emperor" class battleship

well if the Sebaceans arnt invading this post has no relavance, but it looks so cool to me, mind leaving it, just for the ship names, id rather not forget them.

"A Xeno huh?", Agrippa chuckled, "The only male Xeno with no tail. I don't suppose I could get some training in? It might as well find some use for myself."


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Slowly but surly, the Colony was rebuilding. The sheilds had been repaired, and manufacturing facilites were once again pumping out Exiles, Intruders, and Spider Tanks. They would need to build an army, and would need to build it fast.

Polaris Shipyard

Marthe's eyes were out the window. "Yes. We have had non-Xeno join the ranks before. Major Zale and her sisters are human. You will need training in our battle armor and tactics. We use precision, heavy firepower to accomplish our goals on the battlefield. We do not rely on huge numbers, but instead on quality equipment and individuals."

OOC: Now if we can learn to capitalize- no offense you, capitalization gets me [In English and German]. Spelling and punctuation don't bother me as much.

Anyway, there are many problems which you should be aware of,

1: A Symbiant is connected to a Subspace Network and if found that they were turning, they would be killed.

2: Orbital Marines are patriotic, but they won't know jack until the Emperor sends the plan.

3: To attack the Sebecean home system, you need to know where it is. We have hundreds of claimed systems (most uninhabited) and since we have been an isolationist people for many years, no one knows the location of the Higar system. So you would have to burn through our entire territory to look for it.

4: Star Destroyers may be mighty, but about 8 ISDs match the firepower and length of a single Sebecean Command Carrier and Command Battlecarrier.

5: You invade, we won't play nice [ie, no matchable fleets- we will send enough to wipe you out before you can scream (I assume Xeno would do the same if I attacked his homeworld)]

Agrippa smiled at the mention of heavy weapons.

"Sounds good. When do I start??"

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At Zero Point, the Diplomatic Corps was working on overdrive.

To the Highly Esteemed Race of The Xeno:

On behalf of a greatful people, we thank you for your service and sacrifice. We may never be able to repay you for your deeds, but you have our eternal thanks.

We would like to invite you for diplomatic talks in the hopes that we may become better allies.

Signed,

Vennessa Starwind
Cheif Dilplomat



A simular message was drafted to Death Spire.

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OCC: So, SS. Would you mind changing your post to reflect that you don't know Agrippa is alive? Makes the story more interesting when the two main characters don't know the other is alive.

OOC: Now if we can learn to capitalize- no offense you, capitalization gets me [In English and German]. Spelling and punctuation don't bother me as much.

Anyway, there are many problems which you should be aware of,

1: A Symbiant is connected to a Subspace Network and if found that they were turning, they would be killed.

2: Orbital Marines are patriotic, but they won't know jack until the Emperor sends the plan.

3: To attack the Sebecean home system, you need to know where it is. We have hundreds of claimed systems (most uninhabited) and since we have been an isolationist people for many years, no one knows the location of the Higar system. So you would have to burn through our entire territory to look for it.

4: Star Destroyers may be mighty, but about 8 ISDs match the firepower and length of a single Sebecean Command Carrier and Command Battlecarrier.

5: You invade, we won't play nice [ie, no matchable fleets- we will send enough to wipe you out before you can scream (I assume Xeno would do the same if I attacked his homeworld)]

never said id attack your planet, only that i would defend the Xeno shipyard to the last man if need be, and just because you have a bigger fleet than me, soenst mean you can crush me, imagine your forces, trying to invade Holy Terra in the 31st mellenium, thats alot of Orbital guin stations, and a Shitload of Anti Air power, not to mention the vast legions of Ground troops i could send in drop pods, so i say we play nice with each otheres homeworlds...in this thread anyway.

my point is, im in the middle of a massive buying spree, im trying to get a 40k fleet, which would in Abilites kick most other ships arses, and an emperor class is top of the line if i remember correctly

OCC Thread Created. All Pure OCC comments can be moved there. If you would please, delete the pure OCC threads as it takes away from the story.

OOC: Setian-Sebeceans pretty much took the words out of my mouth.

Agrippa smiled at the mention of heavy weapons.

"Sounds good. When do I start??"

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At Zero Point, the Diplomatic Corps was working on overdrive.

To the Highly Esteemed Race of The Xeno:

On behalf of a greatful people, we thank you for your service and sacrifice. We may never be able to repay you for your deeds, but you have our eternal thanks.

We would like to invite you for diplomatic talks in the hopes that we may become better allies.

Signed,

Vennessa Starwind
Cheif Dilplomat


A similar message was drafted to Death Spire.

Polaris
Shuttles and dropships were arranged to get most of the crew of the Pennsylvania down to Polaris for a brief shore leave of sorts. This would also be an opportunity to handle training for Agrippa.

Marthe escorted him through one of the primary fortifications on the planet and into an armory. In one wing, there was a fitting station. There, he would be fitted to a suit of the Xeno battle armor.

Helmet
The Xeno battle armor is a full spectrum combat system designed for the survivability and augmentation of its user. The helmet is a cushioned, full-coverage piece with a one-way, heavy, mirrored and polarised blast shield/visor that will seal when closed. It is designed to absorb the kinetic impact of high caliber bullets as well as shield the eyes of the user from harmful UV and laser array.

When wearing the visor, the user can see out as though looking through glass, while someone trying to look in sees only the mirrored surface, thus entirely concealing the identity of the user, as well as where they are looking or their expression. The visor will darken automaticly when exposed to extreme lighting, thus enabling the user to still look around even under harsh lighting conditions.

The visor provides a spectrum of viewing options, from normal visual, to night vision, to thermal, to movement. This can be toggled with a voice command.

A tiny laser mounted on the side of the helmet allows for range-finding and spotting, and a visual cue projected on the inside of the visor will show where the user's weapon is pointed as well as the range. Other visual cues can be placed through an integrated command network by squad members and commanders.

Thus when a Xeno is ordered to "Capture Hill 773", a visual cue can be transmitted to units, which will project the hill's location into the helmet. This is also used in combination with a map projection, in which low-amp lasers give a direct holographic representation of terrain directly before the user's eyes.

Armor
The Xeno battle armor augments the strength, speed and endurance of the user. It also enhances the jump ability slightly, although boosters can be installed for limited jetpack usage. It feeds off of 10 lithium-carbon batteries about the size of a cigarette package. While the user provides the motion, the suit flows with the warrior. The batteries last about 24 hours before recharge is required.

The suit recharges by lying idle, and will directly absorb sunlight and heat. The suit may also be recharged by placing water into a special compartment on the back of the suit, which has a hydro transmission converter. Energy from the hydrogen is converted and used to recharge batteries. Batteries may also be stripped out and simply replaced with fresh ones in the field in a matter of minutes by a trained operator.

Typically, a Xeno will enter battle with 2 full sets of spare battery packs and the normal ration of water, which in an emergency may be used for recharges.

The armor is a unique alloy which although rigid, has a limited ability to flex under impact, thus robbing ballistics of most of their power. Mixed into the alloy is a special fiber for laser ablasion, and thermal protection that allows for operation in extreme heat and cold.

Xeno battle armor is entirely sealed off from enviornmental conditions, shielded against radiation, UV, EMP and pressure waves.

Medical System
The inside of the Xeno suit is designed to keep its user alive. Bio sensors evaluate the stress level, injury and condition of the warrior and takes steps to resolve any undue situation. Injuries are treated by a projection system inside the suit which will spray the wounded area with disinfectant and a coagulant to halt bleeding. Pain medications and stimulants can also be applied according to the suit's evaluation.

The suit packs antibiotics and viral injections, and an auxillary medical kit is carried by all warriors.

The bio system includes a feed, through which bio waste can be collected, nicknamed 'the relief tube' by some users. It connects directly to genitalia and allows the user to relieve themselves in the field without getting out of their armor.

Meanwhile
Agrippa was being suited up, a custom print of his specifications would be taken and then recorded for later, should he ever require another power suit, one can be fitted to him before he even arrives to pick it up.

The bio system requires that the operator be nude inside the armor, but the Xeno seemed to have no modesty. Not even the females as several stripped down in the suiting room of the armory to climb into their armor.

Agrippa was a soldier.

Soldiers generally accpet that they have to give up some privacy in order to serve their people.

Of course, in most cases, Agrippa did not have to strip down naked in front of females.

You see, Agrippa did have a sense of modesty. So during the entire process, Agrippa was the same shade as a bright red tamoto.

Particularly, the "relief tube".

Agrippa tried to keep his head down as much as possible.

Once inside the armor, there was only one word that Agrippa could think of.

Coooool

Polaris
The armor seemed to warm up around him, and the air pads inflated to snugly pad him into place. When he moved, he found it very smooth. It was no more encumbering than a heavy jacket and thick pants, really. And as he got used to it, the suit adjusted further until it became very natural.

His visor was open and Marthe marched over to him also in a suit of the armor. She met his gaze steadily. "Your armor has a basic training program built into it. If you need help, simply say 'system help' and describe your problem. Now follow me." She turned and clomped through the corridor, which was tall and wide enough to fit several Xeno marching abreast in full armor.

"Right now, we're going to get you comfortable with the functions of the armor. The visor is the most-complicated part, but it's basicly just command phrases to change the viewing type that it's presenting. Normally during combat, your commanders will download map and tactical information you need automaticly, so you won't be distracted from the fighting."

She stepped up to a rack where M1 carbines were stacked. She removed one and grabbed a few clips, tucking them into cargo pouches built into the armor. "Take a rifle." She ordered before she stepped further through the armory and out one of the doors, turning to wait for Agrippa.

Picture of the M1: <LINK> (http://www.wolfarmouries.co.uk/airsoft/bb/bin/image-lib/products/GP132.jpg)
Picture of Xeno Battle Armor: <LINK> (http://img147.imageshack.us/img147/9187/marine9ad.jpg) (The guy in the picture is holding an M1. Well, they don't look EXACTLY the same, but you'd be suprised at how hard it was to find matching pictures.)

at Zero Point, the Diplomatic Corps was working on overdrive.

To the Highly Esteemed Race of The Xeno:

On behalf of a greatful people, we thank you for your service and sacrifice. We may never be able to repay you for your deeds, but you have our eternal thanks.

We would like to invite you for diplomatic talks in the hopes that we may become better allies.

Signed,

Vennessa Starwind
Cheif Dilplomat




the death spire sent out a message to Zero point

it read:

To our Freinds at Zero point, if ever you need the Assitance of our forces, do not hesitate to ask, as we will come to your aid once more.

diplomacy is not exactly our strong point, but we hope that we can serve you as allies as best we can


Sincerly
Warmaster Death, Loird of Death spire Citadel, Emperor of the Holy empire of Death spire

Agrippa took an M1 and did his normal customary check to make sure it wasn't loaded. Impressive weapon. Not too heavy, felt right in his hand.

He was getting used to the armor. It felt almost like his flight suit from his earliest days as a pilot. He could get used to it.

Reply to Zero Point,

"We appreciate your words, and we will send a representitive to Zero Point for whatever diplomatic discussions you wish to hold. Please note that we would like to discuss the possibility of a full military alliance and defensive pact."

Agrippa took an M1 and did his normal customary check to make sure it wasn't loaded. Impressive weapon. Not too heavy, felt right in his hand.

He was getting used to the armor. It felt almost like his flight suit from his earliest days as a pilot. He could get used to it.

OOC: I replied to the diplomatic stuff one post up. Got caught up with the armor and entirely forgot about it.

Polaris
Captain Marthe marched out onto the parade grounds which are paved. Finally getting a look at his surroundings, Agrippa realizes they are in the valley formed by two sets of tall mountain ranges. Everything is white with snow. Beyond the parade grounds he can see a large fortitified facility with rows of immense satellite dishes and antennas fenced in by lines of wire fences and tall walls.

She marches him through a set of gates through the thick walls and down a slight incline to where a firing range has been set up about a kilometer from the base.

There are several black-armored Xeno there already, some firing weapons and some just watching or standing around talking.

"The M1 was designed for accuracy first of all. It uses a point seventy-five caliber round that can penetrate thick armor even at maximum range. The weight of the slug and its ballistic charactaristics lend itself to engaging infantry primarily, and when on full-auto, to lightly armored vehicles and aircraft. If you encounter a heavier target, you'll need to use the grenade launcher attachment."

TO: The Honorable Race of The Xeno:
We would be honored to enter into an alliance with you. We will have accomedations ready for your delegates when they arrive.

- Venessa Starwind
Cheif Diplomat


---

Agrippa stood on the firing line, rifle in hand. He put the rifle to his shoulders and aimed through the scope. The suit helped hold his arm up so his aim was steadier than it would normally be. Which was, really really cool.

Breath in..pause...breath out...pause...pull....BANG!

The bullet singed as it flew through the air and landed center mass of his target.

Agrippa smiled. He still had it.

OOC: Star Zero, I hope you go with the flow on this one.

The Emperor was furious at the fact that his soldiers did not take him and continue fighting, but it was an honorable move which he could not deny. However he would strike again, but he need to do it in away not to immeadiatly draw attention to the Third Sebecean Imperium.

_____

Several Hours Later:: Zero Point Colony

A ship came out of hyperspace, damaged and torn up. It began sending out an emergency transmittion.

This is the Luxury L---r Beach 3, we have come under attack from local ren-gades. We have suffered seri--- damage and need to land for r---irs. We have lost our w--er and oxygen reserves! Please respon--

OOC: i did send a reply as well, just in case you missed it.

IC: the Execuitus Tyrannus's repairs were almost complete, and the Admiral had just recieved word he was to become death Spire's ambassador to Zero point, and that the Execuitus Tyrannus was to be Upgraded to a Super Star Destroyer.

Reply to Zero Point,
"Acknowledged. We will send a delegate at the earliest possible convience."

Polaris
Captain Marthe stood beside him, just watching. "Now the scope on there is just for training. If you use the command, 'System targeting, standard' it will bring up the visual aid on the inside of your visor." And once he spoke it, a glowing red targeting ring would appear on the inside of the visor. Wherever he pointed the rifle, the ring would follow. In little numbers beside the ring is a range to the nearest object the ring is touching. There are a series of lines in the ring under the center, which dictates how much elevation is required for the grenade launcher, since those projectiles arc and have a shorter range.

"If you noticed, the M1 has minimal kick due to the battle armor and a recoil suppression system built into the stock. This allows you to stay on target and fire as quickly as you can pull the trigger when in single-shot mode. The magazine holds fourty rounds, and you can set the rifle to a 2-round burst or full automatic. We've found the two round burst is useful for medium ranges when you can sacrafice a bit of accuracy for extra firepower."

Admiral Cutter's orders were to use extreme caution when dealing with outsiders. Four sqaudrons of Exile Fighters and two modified Intruders would escort the wounded craft to the far side of the planet. Away from the Zero Point Colony. The Planet was mostly water, with only two land masses.

ATTENTION OUTSIDE CRAFT. YOU ARE IN STAR ZERO SPACE. YOU WILL BE ESCORTED TO THE LANDING ZONE. SHUT DOWN YOUR ENGINES AND WE WILL TRACTOR YOUR CRAFT TO THE SURFACE.

Scarlet ships appeared out of nowhere encircling the craft. The Intruders would scan it thoughly and would try and detect any signs of deception.

OUTSIDE CRAFT! WE WILL BEGIN RECOVERY PROCEDURES ONCE YOUR ENGINES HAVE BEEN SHUT DOWN.

Zero Point Orbit

The Xeno warships would also be stirring, they'd found a little spot above the planet's north pole where the gravity wouldn't bother them much. However, a destroyer, the Tripoli would slowly move out to intercept the apparently crippled ship.

Nega-ive Unk-own forces... -- need parts and food, th- passengers are getti-g restless. If you- worri-d about secu-ity you can bo-rd the ship an- run thro-gh o-- passenger list.

Zero Point
High Command

"Admiral! Status Report!", the provisional govenor stormed into the office in the same bad mood he always was. Ever since he started losing the election that is.

"We have a damaged ship on route to Far Point under heavy escort and both Xeno and Death Spire have expressed interest in becoming our allies.

---
Polaris

Agrippa was impressed.System targeting, Standard.

The visor immediatly complied. A red ring popped up where his rifle was aiming. He got in the ready position for the next set of rounds.

50m, too easy....BANG!...Down....250...there's the ring...BANG!...down...400 meters....a little higher....BANG!...this was too simple.....a big target...grenade selected...higher higher...BOOOOM!

"Wow...I am impressed. What else can this suit do??"

a Death spire Scout ship the Some kind of Monster sat in wait, watching the Passenger ship, the pilot and the gunner argueing silently, the only sound their angry whispers
"if they were really a transport or whatever they say they are, they wouldnt mind being docked" the pilot hissed
"you are paranoid, they were attacked, who are you to decide who they are?" the gunner hissed right back
"your right" the pilot said sighing
"the wars just made me jumpy" the pilot, who was also the Admirals Daughter said gently
"its all gonna turn out fine Kelly" the gunner, Nicholai Grazdovich said quietly
"i know nick, its just my father, and his ship, you saw how bad shape it was in" she replied
"kel, its okay, their getting repairs" Nicholai said, pointing to a Comms screen, which had the Admirals promotion and his ships ugrade announcement on it
kelly grinned
"oh, so he is okay" she said
"yeah, so mnow all we have to worry about is fuel and stuff like that" Nicholai said smiling.

Polaris
Marthe gave no indication of what she was going to do. "This." She stepped forward, and drew back one armored fist. She then sent it pounding directly into the chestplate of Agrippa's armor. From the sound of the impact, he knew it was a very hard blow. But even still, all he felt really was a light thump through the armor, and was sent back a step. The armor flowed easily with the step to keep him on his feet.

A brief image appeared in one corner of the visor, the battle armor's outline. A yellow mark appeared on the chest where he'd been struck, then faded to green. The image disappeared.

"That was your suit telling you that you've taken an impact and it held. If it turned red, there would be penetration of the first armor layer and possible injury. If it turned orange, then you're probably hit but don't know it yet because the painkillers are already pumping into you. It's a bio cocktail we call 'Hero Juice'. It'll numb pain and pump you full of stimulants and adrenaline boosters to keep you going. If your suit takes an internal hit, it will alert your squad mates and the integrated network. If it's a major hit, your suit will transmit an emergency signal."

Nega-ive Unk-own forces... -- need parts and food, th- passengers are getti-g restless. If you- worri-d about secu-ity you can bo-rd the ship an- run thro-gh o-- passenger list.

Cutter's eyebrow went straight up. Ok, they're oxygen is running low and they want us to BOARD? A sane person would want to get on the ground as soon as possible. And a ship that looked as tore up as that one did would be thankful not to have to try and fly through atmo if he could avoid it. What the hell?

Outside ship, be advised, we can't assist you unless you let us take you in. If you're running low on oxygen the last thing you need to do is have us running through passenger lists. You need to shut down your engines so our tractor beam can take you down without damaging your ship further. Please, shut down your engines and let us help you.

Wi-l do... shut-ng do-- engi-e-

on the Some kind of Monster kelly raised her eyebrow
"what did i tell you" she said to Nicholai
"still, maybe one of their passengers is carrying something they dont want teh Zero Pointers to know about" Nicholai replied smugly
"Smart arse" was all kelly said

Agrippa was impressed. Not with the suit, that was still cool and all, but he was more impressed with Captain Marthe. Not every girl he met could hit him like that.

"So is this hand to hand time now?, replied Agrippa with a grin

---

The Exiles formed around the craft with the Intruders on ethier side. The Intruders activated thier tractor beams and continued to scan the ship. All of the contents of the vessel would be relayed to the Zero Point High Command.

Cutter had a thought. She didn't know how bad the craft was damaged. It might not survive re-entry.

"Commo Chief, send a message to the Xeno Craft, see if they can take this one. It might be safer than putting them through atmo."

Zero Point
The frigate Trident warped into the system. A shuttle was then released and it would then head down towards the planet. It skimmed through atmosphere and then settled down at the spaceport. Onboard is a delegation of the Xeno.

One is of course, Major Zale the head of political operations, and with her is a small group of Xeno.

Note: The ship is a actual liner with actual innocent passengers. There is an armed ship security. There are some nobles of minor nations with personal security. The ship was actually attacked.

Agrippa was impressed. Not with the suit, that was still cool and all, but he was more impressed with Captain Marthe. Not every girl he met could hit him like that.

"So is this hand to hand time now?, replied Agrippa with a grin

---

The Exiles formed around the craft with the Intruders on ethier side. The Intruders activated thier tractor beams and continued to scan the ship. All of the contents of the vessel would be relayed to the Zero Point High Command.

Cutter had a thought. She didn't know how bad the craft was damaged. It might not survive re-entry.

"Commo Chief, send a message to the Xeno Craft, see if they can take this one. It might be safer than putting them through atmo."

Polaris
Marthe shook her head, "No. I'm a destroyer Captain. I'm not really the type to train people in hand-to-hand combat. I'll let Drone Commander Tekko handle that. I heard he's on Polaris overseeing a new cadre of Drones."

She would allow him to empty his rifle, then walked away from the firing range towards a building set up nearby. Agrippa could sense, at the very tip of his thoughts, some kind of.. tingling. Perhaps faint feelings? The Xeno were communicating amongst themselves.

Zero Point
The destroyer Tripoli continued to close with the appearently crippled ship in orbit. It would approach steadily, weapons bays closed for the moment.

"and look at the damage" Nicholai couldnt help adding
"shut up" Kelly said,
nicholai turned to face her
"but im having so much fun" he gloated
she looked at him, her face just a little way from his
"your such a smart arse" she laughed

OOC: Yes, it might be an innocent craft, but Cutter is taking no chances. And besides, a damaged craft would be better off going into a hanger of some sort than to try and fight it's way through atmo. The Intruder's sheilds can help it out some, but it's still safer if a Xeno Craft were to take it.

IC:


Gov. Steelcraft was out there waiting for Major Zale along with Venessa Starwind. Admiral Cutter was still inside dealing with the injured craft.

"On behalf of a greatful people, welcome to Zero Point."

---

"Captain, will I ever get used to the umm....the...tingle I feel inside my head when ya'll talk to each other?"

Zero Point Orbit
The Tripoli signaled to the ship, "This is the Tripoli. You will remain in place and prepare for docking. If required, we have medical and damage control teams on standby."

Zero Point
Major Zale salutes the fellow and then looks around the spaceport. "Thank you, Governer. The city is looking well, we are glad that your civilization has managed to clean up the radiation and resume its life."

Polaris
Captain Marthe cast him a glance. Or at least, Agrippa thinks she did. He can't really tell with the dark visor and all. "Soon enough, you'll know what we are saying. The sensations you feel are basicly the same as traveling towards a sound. At first it is faint, nondescript. Eventually though, you can make it out."

Rog-r that Tripoli. We have only s--tained two deaths, and -ittle injuries. A doct-r onboard is helping with th-t. I shall meet -ou at the port doc--ng seal. Be-ch - out.

Zero Point Orbit
The Tripoli extended a skybridge that locked onto the port side hatch of the craft. A few seconds pass as it becomes pressurized. Then the blast doors at either end open up.

Waiting at the Xeno end of the corridor is a full team of Marines in armor and armed. They look down the walkway expectantly.

Steelcraft was all smiles.

"Yes, our sheilds were able to hold back most of the radiation. Admiral Cutter would be here to greet you and thank you personally, but there's a crippled ship in orbit that she feels nervous about. However, first let me show you to your quarters. Later, I'm sure the Admiral will be glad to show you the plans for Tiffany Point."

Zero Point
The Major nodded and got into whatever vehicle might be waiting. "We are aware of the situation in orbit. The captain of the Iowa informed us as we were incoming. I trust it will be taken care of."

The Captian walked down looking cautiously at the creatures on the other side. He had the ships security follow him with older rifle types, nothing that could penitrate the Xenos. He slowly walked forward, "Hello?"

Zero Point Orbit
One of the Marines was a female, she stepped forward and examined the detail. Then she would nod. On the brow of her helmet is an odd red symbol, unknown to the strangers the insignia of a Lieutenant. "Greetings. Are you in need of medical or damage control assistance?" Wind was blowing down the skybridge as auxillary boosters in this docking bay pumped oxygen into the damaged liner craft.

"We're fine... Miss... If you can get us down to the surface, a rescue ship will pic us up.", he said as he breathed in, the air was a bit colder but smelled funny.

Zero Point Orbit
She did not move for a minute, but then something happened inside the helmet. What they didn't see was her dropping her jaw, mouth opening wide briefly. This triggers the comm system, "Control, they are requesting transport to the planet." Heard from within the helmet and then, "Roger."

Her head turned to the party again, "Please wait."

Message to Zero Point,
"The refugees are requesting transport to your planet to wait for pickup."

Cutter sighed. Tripoli, Allow them to be transported to Far Point. Ask them for identification and search the craft. Thanks a ton Tripoli, we owe you onw. You'll have to come down for some R&R at some point. Zero Six Out.

Cutter turned to see Major Zale and Governor Steelcraft walk in.

"Oh, You're here. I'm so glad you could be here. We have sooo much to discuss. Here, before you do anything take a look at this.

- SECRET -
http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e329/stdcpw12/ZeroStation.jpg

"These are the plans for Tiffany Point. Once this is done, we'll be able to pull more than our own wieght when it comes to defending Zero Point."

Zero Point Orbit
The Lieutenant listened for several seconds as she recieved orders, then waved to the party in the skybridge. "You are cleared. Please have your people file in through this walkway. We will get them to a shuttle. Also, we are going to need everyone to present identification."

Zero Point
Major Zale leaned in to examine the structure. Her lips pursed and she held back her first comment. Then she gave it some thought, "Truthfully, I don't much like the idea of a stationary orbital defense platform. It would be too easy to hit since it's not moving. Or, too easy to avoid by attacking from the other side of the planet."

She leaned back in a chair and crossed one leg over the other. "It has potential. We have the XSS1 facility as you know, but it's less of a defensive structure and more of an international port. If you want to have this to defend your planet, that is fine. It is going to take a lot of firepower to make it viable, though. You must not neglect a fleet, either. You will always need a fleet even if it's just to support the defensive facility in battle."

OOC: Where is that from the colony?

The passangers began loading the Xeno ship, scared, but they loaded up. The Xenos were given a passenger list and the passengers showed their ID from various nations, however there were two men with Sebecean IDs. The captian stayed with the ship and was going to attempt to bring it down at the Star Zero Spaceport.

Zero Point Orbit
The passengers would be loaded up onto two shuttles and then taken down to the planet at Far Point. With them would go two squads of Xeno Marines to provide security. Once on the ground, they would begin to unload the people. Passenger manifests were turned over to Zero Star authorities.

Meanwhile the liner would remain locked with the Tripoli while squads of Marines searched it for explosives or other items that might be questionable such as slaves or narcotics.

Note: There are things on the ship, problem is you'll have to tear the ship apart to find them.

OOC: Follow along and we'll save a repeat from the last time. Obstructions push me closer to a fleet jumping in... just go along.

OOC: They're not going to rip apart the ship, but they're definetly scanning for explosives and narcotics. Remember, the Xeno run XSS1. They're pretty good at finding smuggling compartments.

IC:
If the ship passes an inspection it will be released and allowed to head for the spaceport with an escort of several F-1 Xeno Fighters in case there's some sort of emergency.

OOC: No explosives or narcotics onboard

IC: The liner begins making entry. Fire flares around her, and she holds together. The entire trip the Captian is worried sick about her falling apart, but she doesn't. The ship enters the lower atmosphere and heads for the starport with the colony below... their mission was almost done.

Zero Point
As noted, the F-1s escorting note the odd fire from the liner. Word is sent back to the Tripoli which deploys a shuttle with emergency crews onboard. The shuttle will speed along towards the planet, not able to catch up, but hopefully arriving minutes after landing or crash, whichever comes first.

OOC: The liner is not, repeat, not landing at Zero Point. It's landing at Far Point. The Planet only has two land masses. One is where Zero Point is at and the smaller one is Far Point which is on the other side of the planet. All Intergalatic Trade will depart from Far Point. Only close allies actaully get to see Zero Point. Tiffany Point is being constructed. When it's finished, it will be in stationary orbit directly above Zero Point. However, the location and actual progress is a big freaking secret. SS: You just wrecked my planet. If you think Cutter is just gonna let something slip by, you're crazy. It's only been about 3 months after. You stated you had 3 years to fix the Empire.

IC: Cutter nodded, "This isn't our sole defence mind you, but will have some pretty big tricks. We're also placing a minefeild around the area to protect it further. I know they can try and strike from the far side of the planet, but we'll place our own defences there. After Tiffany Point is done, we'll use the naval yards to construct our own fleet. You'd be amazed at the progress we've made."

---On Polaris---

Agrippa was a bit nervous. Even with his suit, the Xeno we're still much taller and had very quick tails that would make hand to hand against them rather difficult. He also didn't know if Xeno had balls to kick. That was his normal gameplan anyway. He'd have to find some new tricks.

Zero Point
Major Zale nodded, "I'm not saying it's an entirely bad idea. It just needs to be thought out completely, with every measure taken to ensure that it is effective. We've seen many civilizations who feel that just putting a defensive station in orbit will protect them."

She gestured with one hand towards a window. "We suggest facilities on the ground also, fitted with surface-to-orbit anti-ship missiles. Infact, we are currently in development of such devices right now. I am sure that if I spoke with Fleet Admiral Kay, he would be willing to grant Star Zero the technology to build them. Even send engineers to help."

"I also am authorized to offer technical and engineering help of any sort required to defend your planet. We figured you would be doing something, but we didn't know what. Seeing what it is, we are offering the services of our engineers and technicians to help speed up and boost the construction of your defense network." Pause. "I also require an answer to our offer of a mutual defensive pact and alliance. Please not that if you decide that an alliance and or the defensive pact is not in the interest of your civilization, we are still offering the engineering help."

"There is the matter of this other nation that must be discussed. The people who attempted to help during the first attacks. Have you spoken to them?"

Polaris
Well, the Xeno did have balls. But judging by the armor, even a stern kick to the crotch would generate very little in the way of a response.

Captain Marthe escorted him into the building, which turned out to be a rather large training facility. It had two floors as well as a basement. Into the basement they went, down a flight of stairs. The basement's floor is covered with thick padding, as are the walls and cieling. There are strike-dummys against the walls, and lockers with an assortment of melee weapons. And here and there, first aid kits.

A few Xeno are currently wrestling with each other, the females just as viciously as the males.

Waiting in one section of the padded area is a ... huge Xeno. This guy is almost nine feet tall and with the armor around eleven feet tall. Encased in armor similar to the Infantry, but much thicker and it bears hardpoints for the attachment of support weapons. Marthe spoke quietly to Agrippa as they approached him, "This is Tekko. He's the Drone Commander. That's the overall leader of the Drones. Drones are our equivilent of a tank on the battlefield. They provide us with heavy support, and the armor and endurance to push forward against overwhelming firepower. Tekko is a legend among the Xeno, he has seen warfare on more planets than years I've been alive. You must treat him with respect due to his rank."

Stepping up to the Drone, she lifted her armored hand in salute to him. Tekko's armor is the same non-glossy black as others, but has some gold trim on it so that he is distinguishable on the battlefield. The monster Drone nodded to the Captain, and then the blank visor of that helmet turned to examine Agrippa.

After watching Cpt. Marthe, Agrippa saluted the Xeno war hero. The very large and strong-looking warhero.

Agrippa didn't say anything, and wasn't quite sure what to expect.

Far Point

Emergency Fire Crews and Security Personell were rushed to the landing site. Surronding the site were recently contructed buildings and communication towers. Dotted in the landscape were islands that held gun emplacements that one would assume were used to shoot down smaller craft.

It was not a large island, but is was quite nice. The waves crashed against the beach and the seabirds were flying overhead. One could see the possible tourist site forming as local shops were opening.

Zero Point

"Death Spire isn't really much for diplomacy, but they have agreed to assist us when we need it. They actaully have a few ships in orbit as you might have noticed. As far as a mutaul defence pack...

Alexandia turned and looked Major Zale in the eyes. "Consider it done. We would be honored to enter an allaince with you. We could use the most help getting the various componets into space. And we will be gratefull for all the help we can get. We are very capable shipmakers. Although you wouldn't belive us with all the trouble Star Zero had getting here. It was just a very large craft to get through subspace."

Polaris
Tekko's head would nod marginally. There was a brief, faint sensation of voices as Tekko and Marthe communicated. Then Marthe spoke, "He is going to show you some basic advantages that your armor will give to you in melee combat."

Tekko strode forward and hunched down somewhat, arms extending and bent at the elbow in a ready type stance. ~Prepare yourself. This is a basic tackle.~ He lunched forward...

And for several bruising hours, Agrippa would get the hand-to-hand training of a lifetime.

Agrippa was learning.

Painfully, mind you, but he was learning. He had figured out that the suit let him jump higher. Which meant that if he was quick about it, he could dodge the tail. Also cool was the fact that the suit helped heal him when he took a hit, and it helped him keep his balance. He could also somewhat stand the weight of somebody on top of him, which was very lucky for him.

He was, however, still very tired at the end of it all.

Polaris
And that was how things would progress for Agrippa for several months.

Eventually, he would soon find himself tapping into the Xeno 'network'. Those Xeno he knew the best, he would be able to sense their mood and surface thoughts, their intentions and their emotions, and they his.

He was officially Xeno.

OOC: Damn it.

IC: The liner changed it's course, not to the colony, but neither to the ordered landing zone. Instead the liner began losing lift. It got lower and lower, and then the engines went cold.

THI- IS BEA-H - WE A-E GOING D-WN!

The liner hit the trees. The liner continued to stay on the tree line until in went down. The liner slamed the ground and broke up, the atmospheric tanks were hit and exploded, igniting some of the trees. The ship's captian was dead.

kelly and nicholai were in the middle of kissing when the admiral got through
"well, well, well, my little girl seems to be growing up" he growled angrily
nicholai visibly jumped, as did kelly
"dad....uhh well, there are alot of ships crashing lately, well two, ther eis pirate activity" she said
"well, a super dtar destroyer is En route, with a few recon ships to send out into the surrounding systems, and to be a Diplomatic base for all Death Spire Personell" he said, glaring at Nicholai with alook that only an enraged father could manage.

Zero Point
The F-1s that had been escorting the craft would circle, radioing to both Xeno and Zero Point authorities the site of the crash. They would remain on station over the wreckage until help arrived.

Bump.

Months Later

The componets to Tiffany Point were being compelted. All it needed now was for all the peices to be placed into orbit. The minefeild had been set at the site to protect it during it's final phase, and Zero Point was working with The Xeno on different ship designs as well as providing support in the massive lifting operation.

It was decided that a long drawn out construction phase in space would send an open invitation to attack the station before it was ready. Because of this, most of the station was assembled in in seperate peices and would be put together in orbit. Several componets could even act independtly, with thier own life support and energy generation methods.

Zero Point
Major Zale would be making a visit to Zero Point for official reasons. There's a rather important announcement that needs to be discussed. And so, she would call ahead and hours later, a frigate would appear over the planet. From the frigate was deployed a shuttle, which skimmed down through the atmosphere to make landing.

Bumpage.

bump of the earth comon!

The Elections were to be held the next day, and both the candidates were very busy, but Alexandia made sure she was present when Major Zale landed. Hopfuly she could stay for the raising of Tiffany Point.

Zero Point
The Major saluted as she came to the end of the shuttle ramp. "Good morning, Alexandia. I bring some rather important news with me today."

Alexandia smiled brightly. "News and vists from our freinds the Xeno are always welcome Major"

Zero Point
The Major allowed a brief, thin smile. Then she would reach into a docket she had along and withdrew a folder. The folder is labeled as 'Zero Point Taskforce'. She offered it to Alexandia. "This is our official request to permanently garrison warships here at Zero Point to augment the defense of your sector. The taskforce would consist of three battleships, four destroyers and four frigates. This represents a very, very powerful fleet."

Alexandia looked at the packet. "As Admiral, I know we'll be very happy to have a Xeno Garrision here. I'll take this over to the Parliment Building myself so they can get it approved right away. You've come just in time to see the launch of our oribital battlestation. We're putting it together in less than a day to avoid it being attacked during construction."

The folder had the names and manifests for the ships. They're brand new, built exclusively for this purpose.

Battleships:
California
Washington
New Mexico

Destroyers:
Pearl Harbor
Falkirk
Jena
Austerlitz

Frigates:
Sling
Pilum
Knight
Spear


Major Zale would follow Alexandia as she headed off to the government building. "They are due to arrive here in about twenty minutes. We figured that would be enough time to get official approval. These ships will be able to protect the final phase of construction." She looked thoughtfully at the sky, "Several of our top commanders have expressed interest at equipping your military with Xeno style battle armor."

"Xeno Battle Armor? Really? The Parliment will be very pleased. Come, let's go sit in on this vote."

--- Later ---

The Parliment vote was in. Everyone of the votes were in favor of the defence pact and garrison.

That night the station went skyward. Dozens of shuttles and cargo lifters carried the componets of the station into space.

Zero Point
And arriving in orbit as the shuttles launched, were the warships of the Zero Point Taskforce. Without hesitation, the fleet would begin to patrol around the construction site. Three battleships .. that's pretty scary. No doubt, there were hundreds of F-1s among the fleet and a compliment of marines as well.

The construction workers felt much much safer working under the shadow of Xeno warships. Within a matter of one night, all the componets of the large station were in place and functional. The Xeno Fleet was invited to dock with Tiffany Point for a celebration. The celebration would be doubled by the election of Alexandia Cutter.

Tiffany Point
The Xeno, being a rather stern, cautious race would decline the invitation to dock. However, they would allow some of the crew and marines who were off-duty to shuttle over to the station to participate. Before departing, the celebrants would be ordered to undertake their very -best- formal behavior. It wouldn't do for Xeno to get out of control.

They would remain undocked. Since being docked means being vulnerable and unable to respond in the event of an emergency. The Xeno take their duty -very- seriously.

Zero Point
Xeno on the ground already would of course, volunteer to help provide security for the ceremony of swearing in the new President, or whatever they would do for that. They doubted they would be needed for security, but it was good to volunteer anyway. You never know.

Bump.

"PEOPLE OF STAR ZERO!
I thank your for the honor of being your first President! Today marks a day of peace and security for the nation. The new orbital battlestation is fully operational and our freinds the Xeno have been kind enough to provide protection to our fledgling nation.

But do not think that they're ships will be alone for long! We shall continue to expand our defences! We shall continue to reach out to new worlds! We shall continue to grow and we shall continue to prosper!

As of today, Star Zero will now engage in Intergalatic Trade in order to expand our diplomatic and economic stregnth!

Today is a new day!

Long Live Star Zero!"

The crowds erupted in cheering. President Cutter, daughter in hand, was now the first President of Star Zero.

Zero Point

The party of Xenos remained at the edge of the crowds. Several of the soldiers were scanning the area, tall enough to look over the heads of the people for threats. Major Zale had her arms crossed over her chest, watching the celebrations go on.

Polaris, Watchpost Sparrow
A video feed of the ceremony would be played over the base's public information network where Agrippa was stationed. It being months later, he was now officially a part of the Xeno.

Watchpost Sparrow is a heavy garrison located in the higher mountains of Polaris. It is equipped with dozens of large satellites and antennas. There are about two thousand Xeno at this particular place.

Captain Marthe sat beside him in the mess hall where a large holovid viewer was broadcasting the footage from Zero Point. She half-turned to look at him, "It would seem your friend has moved up in the world. Have you decided if you would rather join the Marines, or the Infantry?"

"I havn't quite decided yet. I'm kinda partial to which one gets me closer to defending Zero Point. That would be the Marines right?"

Agrippa knew he couldn't go back yet. Cutter would lift the exile, but he wasn't quite ready to be brought back from the dead quite yet.

Polaris
Marthe nodded. "I've been authorized to assign you to the Leyte Gulf if you choose the Marines. We'll be preforming regular patrols between here and Zero Point."

Agrippa smiled,The Marines it is then!

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On Star Zero, Cutter was making excellent progress. The storefront had been opened for intergaltic trade, and the Naval Yards were building battleships, starfighters, and frigates at breakneck speed. The first Steelcraft Class Battleship was almost completed, and her two escort frigates were done.

Polaris
Of course that would mean even more training. Agrippa had recieved EVA training already to be able to operate his armor in zero gravity, but being a Marine meant being an expert at the physics of combat in space. He would also recieve a higher course in boarding and ship defense than was offered in basic training.

Months pass..
Months later would find him on Captain Marthe's ship, the destroyer Leyte Gulf on routine patrol between XSS1, Polaris and Zero Point.

President Alexandia Cutter had decided that Star Zero needed to host a grand dipolomatic event. Something that would draw intergalatic leaders from far and wide. Something that would help people know who Star Zero was.

"Mommy! Mommy! Watch me dance!

Alexandia smiled and watched her daughter dance around thier suite. She wondered if they could pull off a formal dance. It certainly seemed plausible.

She made a phone call.

Zero Point
The Xeno were standing around outside of the government building. Several of the big Marines and Infantry in their armor, weapons unloaded and on slings over their shoulders.

Major Zale was speaking quietly, "I also want Captain Detro to deploy a recon squad to overview the government building here. See if you can get access to some rooftops." She reached out and thumped Detro's armored breastplate, "We must respect the soverignity of Zero Point, do not interfere with their security, but also be ready to protect their leadership if required."

The tall Xeno bobbed his armored head once in acknowledgement.

Another officer leaned in, ~Major, I expect you will be invited to whatever formal celebrations they hold.~

Zale looked over at the Xeno, then frowned a bit. "I didn't think of that. I suppose I'll have to get the shuttle to make another trip up to the Anzio for our formal uniforms."

OOC: I'm going to start a new thread at this point. Seeing as how Artimus Agrippa will be returning to Star Zero and how my forces are now ready to defend themselves, I'll start a thread called The Interstellar Ball & The Hero's Return. SeaQuest can bring his ship during the ball preperations.

OOC: *looks for it*

OOC: I'm going to start a new thread at this point. Seeing as how Artimus Agrippa will be returning to Star Zero and how my forces are now ready to defend themselves, I'll start a thread called The Interstellar Ball & The Hero's Return. SeaQuest can bring his ship during the ball preperations.

OOC: Understood. So, we'll be using that thread from now on or what?

[ http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=465646 ]

OOC: Yes, that will be the new thread. I start a new thread for every 'chapter' of the larger story of Star Zero.