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IC: Talasia, Power Bed of Grand Admiral Droma

Grand Admiral Kyp Droma was tired of the squabbling, tired of the inefficiency, tired of the democracy that existed in the Federation. A Leviathan the government was, a hideous monster choked with buearocratic morass and stagnant in political infighting. Change certainly was the need of the collective nation, change for the better, change for the stronger, change to bring power to Amazonian Beasts. And Droma could provide that change, he could bring what the public yearned for, he could bring supremacy, power, and might to the unstable Federation. He as sole ruler would evict the uncertainty, and bring order. Evict the weakness and bring strength. And exchange uncertainty for sureness. The fix was clear.
Droma pondered over his plans while stalking around the prison camps of Talasia, the power base of his ideology. Talasia, the wind-whipped, taiga planet, always too cold, but serving Droma's need perfectly. Talasia was far from the center of power at Amazonia and the home systems, a mere Rim colony world, like any other. But the Rim was a hotbed of support for Droma's plan of strength, a bastion of rebellious thought and debate. The people were tired of the oppression they suffered, merely the fact of that they were viewed as more uncivilized simply because they were far away and decentralized. With Droma's single ruler ideas and the appeal to make ever planet considered, the political and military demagogue had rallied support to his cause mightily among the disgruntled populace. The fortitude behind Droma was strong.
Droma was amused by looking at the prisoners, recently captured in the PLANT's war for independence. He had capitalised on that well, claiming the inefficency of the government had prevented him from launching full force on the PLANTs. The ploy had been sucked up by the people, support skyrocketing. Droma knew his words well. He watched a woman and what appeared to be her young daughter stand miserably in the concentration camps, skinny and underfed. Soon that would be the leaders of the Federation, and then they would be dead. Droma wanted that fool General Cracken all for himself...he would kill that one, the "General" who vouched for liberty and justice. No military ideals were those, indeed. No lust for power, for supremacy. No wonder why the Federation was so weak.
Droma gazed at the girl, who tugged on the women's ragged excuse for clothing. He sadistically smiled, feeling the urge to exact his cruelty which he would soon show all the Federation that they would never forget him. He called over a guard.

"You, guardsmen, get over here."
The guard trotted over. "Yes, my Lord?"
"That one..."
"The girl?"
"Yes...I feel in the mood for something interesting. Shoot her on stun, I feel like watching the women's reaction. It will make me laugh for a change."
"It will be done, my Lord."

The guard shouted out a few undecipherable commands to a few other guards, the woman and girl standing there, unaware of the situation. Two other guardsmen, armed with DC-20x rifles, joined up with the lead guard and they walked up to the fence. In one swift struck, they raised their rifles to bear and switched the stun button on stealthily. The women had enough time for a look of gut-wrenching surprise before all three fired at once, the blue bolts pulsed out of the guns. All three were dead on target, striking the girl in her abdomen and knocking her to the ground, stunned. The women gasped suddenly, too terrified to move, and the guards proceeded to shoot her as well to appease Droma's sadistic amusement. The spectacle over, Droma chuckled to himself grimly and walked on. He was looking forward to seeing the Federation leaders in the Talasian camps.
The order had been given, the ships had already moven out to attack positions. Droma would join them shortly. The action was ready to begin.

***Amazonia, Capital of the Federation***

Nevar Cracken hated sitting through these unimportant meetings that were held every week. So boring and so pointless. The general at the front of the room droned on and on; from all Cracken had been able to pick up it was something about training the new recruits, dividing the squads and such. No real reason to pay attention.
As Cracken was on the verge of falling asleep, the meeting finally ending. Cracken grabbed his coffee cup and dashed out of the room, far ahead of the other generals and out the door. Once out, Cracken prayed once momentarily, so happy to be out, and then left the building, headed for the 8th Division's HQ, personally led by Cracken. Though Nevar was technically in charge of much more, he still personally led 8th Division, which had been through so much with him. Walking into his office, Nevar ran across his second-in command and best friend, Rick Winters. Formally a major under Cracken's command in 8th division, Colonel Winters now led 8th Division's Beta Regiment. Winters was a seasoned veteran, being with Cracken ever since the early days when the general was a Lieutenant and Winters the officer cadet under his command in 1st Platoon. The good old days, and the two men had stuck together ever since.

"How you doing, Rick?"
"Pretty good Nevar...I don't have to sit through all those meetings like you."
"You will one day...one day."

***Clak'Ral System, In Orbit Over Clac'Ran III***

The Federation forces were light in the outer Rim. The colonies were sparse and unimportant, really only the core worlds mattered, the colonies being a prestige factor. Soon the government would regret their mistake of ignoring them.
The Pinnacle-class cruiser Viscount led a five-ship flight group over Clac'Ran III, a light formation for an easy detail, rooting out pirates. The ships were unprepared when the battlefleet entered in-system, supposing the Amazonian cruisers as allies. When the droids launched, the cruisers were caught unaware, torpedoes ripped the capital ships to ribbons. The only fighters lucky enough to escape were torn down by corvette fire, the capital ships shredded. A frigate attempted to make a run to escape, but bombers cut the ship off. With a spread of rockets and torpedoes, the frigate was destroyed without sparing effort. Only minimal casulties were suffered by Droma's forces, the strategy established for conquering the Federation had a precedent now for success.

***Amazonia, FedAB City***

The news came in quick, Clac'Ran III being one of the few Federation loyalist colonies. They had managed to send out a hypermessage before being overrun, the forces of Droma being too quick and too overwhelming to prevent from capturing the world and taking the colony as prisoner. President Byron Graham was frustrated, an insurrection was the last thing he needed, especially by one who he had thought a loyal Admiral of the Federation navy. Though certainly the armed forces of the Federation could handle it, foreign aid always helped. Graham sat down at his desk and quickly wrote up a message.

To All Nation of the Free Interstellar Community:

An insurrection is at hand in the Federation. Under forces taken by Grand Admiral Kyp Droma, colony world Clac'Ran III has already been siezed and possibly more on the way. I ask you for your hand in suppressing this revolt before it grows out of hand. Please aid us, turmoil is upon the civilisations of the galaxy.

Signed,
Byron Graham
President, FedAB

*Col Arion, Tarsonian Royal Palace, in the capital city of Marconia over looking the Bay of Telk*

Rear Admiral Arterius Daggar Stood side by side with Lt Cl Kevin Kast at the Awardation ceremony. Both were being presented with medals for service in the PLANTS revolution. Daggar had been promoted and award the Purple heart along with the Silver Star. Kast though not getting promoted was also awarded the Silver Star. Daggar wore a satisfied grin as King Cerifis Coronus pinned the medals on his chest. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed that through Kasts stoic expression, something was evidently bothering him. he was off in his own thoughts. As Cerifis pinned the medal on Kast's chest his salute Daggar could tell was just by mere reflex.

*Sometime Later*

Dagar stood holding his wine glass, his wife clutching his arm with a glass of her own. He stood in full miltary dress while his wife being a civilian wore a light blue satin dress. He looked up in time to see Kast walking over to him with his wife Sy'wen. Lt Sy'wen Kast was a nurse aboard the STSS Hidalgo, while her husband was Daggars second in command. Daggar turned and wispered to his wife "i must speak with Kast, ill be back soon." She kissed him on the cheek. "hurry back babe." With a flick of his head he motioned for kast to follow him to a balcony that was diserted. Daggar walked towards the portal limping slightly on his injured leg. Kast close at his heals.

When they were outside Daggar turned to face his "Whats on you're mind Colnel" Kast just looked out across the ocean. Finally he muttered "Nothing, sir" "Don't lie to me boy, i can read you like a book."
Kast finally looked at him. "Ever since we left, i just cant stop thinking about those prisoners the Amazonians took." "Crakens a good man hell treat them well." "Sir i dont think Craken even knows about them. That guy Droma, im not psychic, but i could tell, theres something wrong with them. He butchered 3 men before my eyes, even after they surrendered." Daggar smiled slightly, Kast was a good man however slightly naive. "Such things are part of war..." He turned to lean upon the railing. "We men are retched things. War brings out the blackest of our hearts." "Sir this wasnt just a random act brought on by hours of battle. It excited him. I could just feel his pleasure at the life draining from them. I cant help but think hes up to something." "Put it aside colnel. Ill talk to Admiral Whittaker, well find out what happened to those prisoners. Hell they were supposed to be ours citizens. Well get to the bottom of this. Ill try to contact Craken see what he knows." "Thankyou sir." "And now i think its time u dance with your wife. Shes getting quite impatient. Thats an order." Kast couldn't help but smile. "Yes sir." As Kast walked away Daggar felt a grave feeling settle in the pit of his stomac. He had met Droma, and he feared Kast might be right.

*Telecomunications Central*

No message machines clicked with life. No cry for help came through. Something Blocked Tarsonis from learning of Amazonias fate. they were completely blind to what was happeneing.

over at the PLANTs the Chairman was just breifed on the begining civil war in FED space

Chairman: yes.....i see thank you keep me informed

Officer: yes sir! *salutes ZAFT style then walks out*

Chairman: this is a interesting development wouldn't you say Talia?

Talia: *over the comm. line* yes Droma is a wise man useing the after math of the recent war to attept to take power but what is are position sir?

Chairman: open comm. line could be tapped beside the council is meeting for a emergency meeting in a few min

Talia: i under stand sir

Chairman: i'll inform you when the session is over

Talia: sir! *salutes and turns off video comm. line

*over at the meeting*

Chairman: we are here to discuss the recent coup in FED

NDC member: sir! i think we should move in this is a prime oppertunity to show are power

NDC member2: i agree i suggest we side with Droma's forces

Chairman: i tend to agree what do you think National Defence commity Chairman?

NDC chair: i say its a great idea let mobilize are troops with are NEW Messiah MK.II to use as are base of operations

Chairman: agreed but deal with it personally you never know whos listening to the comm.

NDC chair: yes sir!

Chairman: seesion dismissed

*every walks out*

*on Messiah MK.II *

NDC chair: alright listen up people there is acoup going n in FED territory and the PLANTs are takeing sides

officer: sir is that wise?

NDC chair: yes it is are forces are mobilizeing hows the mobile doll progam?

Weapons officer: sir all systems green

NDC chair: good commander waltfeld, command Westenfluss, commander Athha

3 of them: yes sir?

NDC chair: prep your units your leading the MS fight the Chairmans Guard will be heading out with the fleet

3 of them: yes sir!

Waltfeld: sir do they know were takeing sides?

NDC chair: most likely they will find out were mobilizeing but who were supporting they dont know and wont find out now every one begin preperations

Supreme Chancellor Dizak watched the incoming trasmission from The Federation. He knew Droma was an exteremly good Leader, but he had also killed millions of innocent Plant Civilians. He decided to help the Federation, they were an upstanding group, and he knew how powerful Droma was with his influence. He also knew that Droma was a force user, so he would fight fire with fire.

"General Condon,prepare your men for war, send your Army to the Federation."

General Condon was discussing matters with Colonel Garrison when he was inturrupted by a messanger.

"Sir, Supreme Chancellor Dizak has a message for you, it is of utmost importance." The messanger handed the General a Holocrom as he marcged off to other duites.

"Hm, Cracken is a good man, Droma was the one who ordered the attack on Millions of PLANTS Civillians, so im not surpried Dizak decided to help the Federation. Colonel!" He barked, "How many men are currently Combay ready?"

"There are15,000 T-4B Heavy Tanks, 20,000 T2-B Medium Tanks, 12,500 MLPT Artillery, 95,000 Troops, 45,000 Marines, 15,000 Genetically Superior Soldiers and 7500 Zealots." The Colonel reported.

"Hm, we get some Zealots this time around. Well, i just hope they dont get out of control like on Rylen...." The General muttered. "Well how big is our Fleet going to be?"

"Im not sure sir, let me go get the Admiral." The Colonel replied as he ran off. Several minutes later he returned with Admiral Calrisian.

"Hello General, i guess we will be working together this time around. I suppose Chancellr Dizak picked me because i already have some 'History' with Droma." Calrisian Greeted, "As for your Question, we have 15 Leviathen Carriers |Capacity:2 Corvettes, 150 Fighters/ Bombers, 25 Protector Class Battleships, 45 Assault Class Cruisers, 75 Nebulon Class Frigates, 125 Corvettes and 50 Superior Class Dropships. Dizak also mentioned someone would be meeting us there, i wonder who that would be?"

"I wonder also, and that is a good sized fleet, those Rebels will think twice oncw they see us. Well, we had better be off, I will contact you later, once we get in Federation Space." General Condon finished and walked off into his Trasport.

Federation Mid-Rim, Rantasis

The defending fleet had fallen only hours before, Droma's drop ships making incredible time down to the planet. Jammers were in place, all comms from the planet intercepted. The inhabitants of the small colony world of Rantasis were completely helpless, with no way to cry for help, their fate sealed when the first cruisers had jumped in-system. The space battle had been completely overmatched and one sided, the Federation forces falling quickly in the vain attempt to buy the colonists enough time to leave. Now the harsh desert world would be their grave.
On the bluffs overlooking the capital city, the only one not ravashed in the fierce orbital bombardment unleashed by Droma's invasion fleet of Rantasis, the artillery units deployed for frontal assault. The forces defending the city were sparse, the usual for a planet not in the Inner Colonies or the Foundation Worlds. Not like a desert planet deserved protection anyway. The HACPs opened weapon stations, the mighty hyperlasers extended to full length for the opening shots of the massacre. The colonel in charge of the ground attack stood quietly, watching the small city in what would be its last moments alive and whole. With a quick motion of his hands, he shouted "Fire!" and the battle was launched.
The station gunners aboard the HACPs quickly charged the guns and launched, bright blue beams tearing out of the mighty artillery emplacements. The men of the army watched them strike the city, once-proud buildings hit with destructive force and toppled like they were made of sawdust. The HAPPs on the bluff, not to be overdone, answered the initial fire, deploying torpedo racks and launching a hail of positron torpedoes towards the city, the streaking, gleaming missiles arcing through the sky before falling and bringing doom to the inhabitants below. From the city came the light hover-tanks tasked with defending it from invaders, a mere two dozen RAS-12 speeders. The ATDs on the bluff lowered their projectile cannons, firing singing missiles down towards the advancing defenders, putting several out of action in the opening volley. AHT-9 tanks on the bluff fired at the tanks, raining death on those only trying to protect their homes and families. The speeders never even closed to firing range, being shredded by the awesome onslaught that composed of only a single task force of the mighty Grand Admiral Droma.
After the initial shelling and destruction, the armor speeded off the bluff, as fast as their servos or fusion generators would take them. It would have been an awe-inspiring sight for the inhabitants of the city, if not for the fact that these vehicles, droids, and men were soon to be their death grant. The citizens had nothing left to live for, gathering in their homes and saying final prayers amidst family members as the approaching mass of force drew nearer. The AHT-9s closed to firing distance, pulsing beams and rockets out from various weapon emplacements into the city, sowing death before them. The column reached the suburban heights, infantry and droid units deploying out as the heavy armor continued towards more urban areas. Men armed with flamethrowers began making short work of the desert scrub that lined the quaint neighborhoods, lighting up the houses and roads with orange plumes of fire. Anything moving was shot by the acklay droids, dealers of death who were well-programmed for their job.
At one home, an acklay droid's intense volley of fire easily brough down a sturdy plasteel door, clearing the way for a squad of troops to breach the home's perimiter. The poor family inside had nothing to defend themselves as the men burst in, unsheathing their extendable arm swords and bringing rifles to bear on the huddling mass of sobbing people. Several flashes eminated, and two were already dead, both the adults of the house lying on the floor with precise energy bolts struck through the head. The smell of burnt flesh oozed from the corpses. The family's young children gazed out terrified, eyes wide before the shock troopers who were all too well-indoctrinated to feel anything about the extermination of innocents. Setting down the rifles, the men walked up to finish the job. One boy started to get up, his last move. A soldier swung out his arm blade, the metal singing as it sliced through the air and into the boy's abdomen, spilling purple intestines across the floor and causing one of the girls to slip on the slick surface of blood. She was taken care of, a flash of blade digging into her neck and juggular vein, blood spurting every which-way in fountains, as she tried to scream but came out in gurgles of death. The youngest girl was too terrified to do anything, and the sergeant of the soldiers decided to make it quick. Flashing up his DC-19 pistol, blue bolts lanced from the muzzle, silencing her forever, merely the case of thousands during the massacre.
In the downtown urban districts, an HE droid was sowing chaos across the cityscape, mowing down citizens with high-reaction guns and using its dorsal-mounted turbolaser to wreck standing buildings that had survived the intense artillery assault that had preceded the combat. The work was messy but efficient, the corpses of civilians strewn about the field of carnage as the droid vehicle carried out its disturbing task. Other heavy droids lined the streets, sowing fear and death across the city as buildings fell, civilian speeders were upended and flamed, and civilians were vaporized by volleys of laser shot.


***Talasia Union, Capital of Talasia***

Standing before the chanting crowds, Droma felt his power was complete, the surge of the crowds before him pulsing as a wave of emotion. He stood before the podium, speaking into the sound-enhancer.

"Oppressed citizens of the Federation, you have suffered too long beneath the heel of the idiocracy based on Amazonia. No longer shall we appeal to their whimsical demands! No longer shall we stand to suffer in poverty and despair while the government and wealthy superfluosly gain! No longer shall we contend to be the sick and the impoverished of the Federation! We shall take them from their positions and show them how it feels to suffer! They shall be shown our plight! Let us trade instability for insurance, weakness for strength, and oppression for freedom! I hereby pronounce the Federation to fall to our forces, I proclaim a Dominion of Amazonian Beasts to rule for the people, to rule for equality, to rule for power and to make our mark on universal civilization for eternity to come! Let us change the future, let us grasp the handhold to power, let us take this oppurtunity to exchange this feeble and ignorant government for one where every loyal person shall be of power! We shall rule triumphant, citizens, we shall rule!"

Below Droma, the crowds let up a massive cheer, hands going up for support of Droma. The High Admiral smiled, all was going according to plan.

*At the PLANT homeland military base Amory one*

Ground crew: Alright move it over there! get it on bored and hurry!

Pilot: roger that!

Ground crew: alight thats the last one for this ship! move the next ship into the loading dock!

*one Nazca class moves onto the loading dock*

Ground crew: alright transfer those Providence Zaku's now!

Pilot:transfering!

*over at the launch control centre*

control officer: ground crew begin transfer of the Chairmans Guard and commander Westenfluss's unit to the Minerva Also begin transfer of commander Waltfeld and the DOM Troopers to the Eternal and commander Athha's unit and the Murasame's to the Archangel! and get the Mobile doll system ready! hurry ground crews!

Ground crew member: roger! alright people begin the loading of the chairmans guard and commander Westenfluss's unit to the Minerva! also team 2 begin the transfer of commander Waltfelds unit and the DOM troopers to the Eternal! team 3 and 4 transfer commander Athha's unit and the Murasame's to the Archangel! and teams 5 and 6 get the Mobile doll system up! hurry people! the rest of you get the rest of the Fleet loaded! move it!

Ground crew's: YES SIR!!

*over on Messiah MK.II *

NDC chair: hows the preperations going!?

officer: SIR! 40% of the fleet is ready to go

NDC chair: alright good inform me when the fleet is ready

officer: yes sir!

*Dictatorship of Kevcompman homeworld*

Kret: Sir! We have just intercepted a communication from the FedAB.

To All Nation of the Free Interstellar Community:

An insurrection is at hand in the Federation. Under forces taken by Grand Admiral Kyp Droma, colony world Clac'Ran III has already been siezed and possibly more on the way. I ask you for your hand in suppressing this revolt before it grows out of hand. Please aid us, turmoil is upon the civilisations of the galaxy.

Signed,
Byron Graham
President, FedAB

Dictator Kev: Well, I knew Droma had something up his sleve. I believe it is time for Kevcompman to settle its debt to Droma. Send a personal encrypted comunique to Droma, informing him of our decision to aid him and his Dominion forces. Also attach a list of the forces we will be sending to aid him. Send another message to Admiral Lane, Vice Admiral Rey, and General Tork and alert them to this crisis. Kret, you will be accompying this fleet to act as my eyes and ears. Do not let me down.

Kret: Yes Sir! Your will be done.
Dictator Kev: Good, things have just begun.

*at the control centre*

CIC officer: Minerva, Archangel, Eternal Launch!!

*with the ground crews*

GC member: Alright get the last of those Nazca's and Laurasia's loaded

GC: yes sir!!

*on the Minerva*

CIC: captain control is giving us the all green to launch

Talia: roger! all hands were taking off!

*on the Archangel*

CIC: captain were clear to launch

captain Murrue Ramius: all hands were takeing off!

*on the Eternal*

CIC: sir were clear to launch

Waltfeld: well then lets launch into a new tomorrow shal we?

Lacus clyne: yes if we dont do are part in this civil war the PLANTs will be attacked again we must not let that happen please launch the ship!

*on Messiah MK.II*

NDC chair: status!?

Officer: 70% of are forces are ready

NDC chair: good tell me when were done the chairman is still discussing with the council where to attack

Officer: yes sir!

Munikistat:

The moon was one of many in the Federation, orbiting the gas giant Tar'quan, barely in the Inner Colonies, but qualifying for adequate protection from the Federation. Above the moon orbited a modest combat squadron, a Spartan-class battleship, three Pinnacle-class cruisers, two Nova-class frigates, and four Otari corvettes. Small, but it did the job. Ground forces covered the surface, most centered around the moon's capital city, Munis. It was paid a little attention by the Federation, more important then the decentralized outer colonies certainly, and anything which threatened the holding would be sure to attract a response.

NDC chair: just got word were attacking Munikistat the curtian is about to open and a new show is about to start whats are status?

Officer: all forces ready

NDC: prepare the laser mode to fire and prepare the fleet for hyper space

Officer: yes sir

CIC: all ships prepare for hyper space..........NEO GENESIS laser mode engaged

*over on the Minerva*

CIC: Captain! fleet is going into hyper space target is......it's Munikistat!

Talia: such a small world but its in the inner area of Fed space so it will get attention alright engage hyper space with the rest of the fleet

*back on Messiah MK.II*

CIC: entering hyper space in 3.......2......1.....engageing hyperspace

*the whole fleet enters hyper space for Munikistat*

the fleet exits hyperspace to find a small fleet in orbit

NDC chair: NEO-GENESIS fire! and launch are forces

Weapons officer: fireing NEO-GENESIS

CIC: all force launch

over on the Minerva

CIC: commander Westenfluss to the catapult as well as the chairmans guard

Westenfluss: roger

his mobile suit moves to the catapult whle on MS from the CG moved to the other one

CIC: systems all green GOUF Ignited please launch

Westenfluss: Heine Westenfluss GOUF Ignited launching!

CIC: Chairmans guard systems all green please launch

Zala: Athrun Zala Infinite Justice Launching!

Yamato: Kira Yamato Strike Freedom Launching!

Ray: Ray Za Burrel Legend Launching!

Asuka:Shinn Asuka Destiny Launching!

Hawk: Lunamaria Hawk Impulse lets go

Joule: Yzak Joule Gouf Launching!

Eslamn: Dearka Elsman Blaze Zaku Phantom Launching!

*on the Archangel*

CIC: system all green Akatsuki please launch!

Athha: Akatsuki lets do it!

CIC: Launching Murasame Mobile Dolls!

*on the Eternal*

CIC: Waltfeld Gaia systems all green please launch

Waltfeld: Andrew Waltfeld Gaia launching

CIC: launching DOM Trooper Mobile Dolls

all MS force launched and all forces are at condision red

on the Minerva

Talia: activate the positron Cannon.....*cannon activates* FIRE!

on the Archangel

Murrue: activate the lohingrin(positron cannons).....Lohingrin 1 FIRE! Lohingrin 2 FIRE!

OOC: Zaft, I'm going to use your Neo-Genesis a little like the Galaxy Gun here...

The initial assault caught the Federation fleet unaware. The first fire from the positron cannons smacked a blow to the fleet, one hitting one of the corvettes which had failed to raise shields. The cannon hit dead amidships, ripping into the quantanium-laced durasteel hull and gutting out the reactor, launching a chain reaction of explosions aboard the ship as the corvette broke up
Another cannon shot had hit a frigate, the shields down and the hull damaged. The last shot impacted with one of the Pinnacles, the shields hit extraordinarily and the shield bank failing and dropping, leaving the cruiser exposed.
On the moon itself, the impact of the Neo-Genesis weapon struck the moon at full force. Fortunately it did not hit the capital, but the weapon struck the moon and in a spread effect wiped out a good portion of surface matter on the side it struck. Matter was converted instantly to energy, life ceased to exist. The main comm relays were wiped out, preventing communications from leaving the surface.
In space, the fleet began mobilizing as the corvette broke up and the frigate limped off. Several squadrons of fighters and bombers bubbled out of the ship formation and streaked towards the PLANT capital ships.

the capital ships opens fire as the NDC chair sent a message to Droma saying that the PLANT have joined the fight on his side and that there attacking Munikistat

Waltfeld: all DOM trooper Mobile dolls follow me

Athha: the 1st, 4th, 9th, and 14th Murasame Platoons follow me

Westenfluss: the 3rd, 5th, 7th, and 11th GOUF Platoons follow me

Asuka: time to fall feddies * he launchs 2 beam Boomerangs at Fed forces*

*over on the Eternal*

Clyne: main cannon FIRE! fire the Anti-matter missiles!

CIC: FIRE! missiles away captain

*on the Archangel*

Murrue: Gottfried 1 and 2 FIRE! fire the Valiant's and launch missiles!

CIC: Fireing!

*on messiah MK.II*

NDCC: report!

CIC: the 1st Zaku Warrior Platoon has lost 25% of its MS's.....the 2nd Providence Zaku Platoon has lost 10% of its MS's

NDCC: good were winning

The fire was intense, slamming the battlecruiser's shields and dropping them fast. The fighters broke at the capital ships but were repulsed, the Federation fighter squadrons falling beneath the power of the PLANT advance force. The capital ships began to move off in a vain attempt to escape, firing with all cannons as the fire increased on the Spartan battlecruiser, the large capital ship began to fall beneath concentrated fire.

seeing there attempt at a escape but knowing if they get away the feddies will know of the attack the chairmans guard as well as commander Athha and her forces following move in for the kill as the drops ships prep on bored Messiah MK.II to launch

Athha: we cant let one ship escape!

Yamato: roger......STRIKE THEM!! *his DRAGOONs launch and go after the ships*

Waltfeld: lets move in!

Two attack shuttles covered the ship's strategic retreat, firing all guns at the incoming PLANT forces. The starships burned engines, streaming towards the hyperpoint.

Athha: GET OUT OF MY WAY!! *fires off here DRAGOONs while fireing at the ships*Muasame Mobile dolls go in for the kill!

Waltfeld:move or die! *he fires his beam rifle at the ships* all DOM Trooper Mobile Dolls attack with your Gigalauncher DR1's!

*the DOM Troopers open fire with heavy power*

The capital ships knew that they would never make it to the jump point, no turning around to face the onslaught. A corvette broke under the stress of the battle, splittling up as the fleet moved away from the exploding ship.

Talia: Positron Cannon FIRE!

*out on the feild*

Athha: lets finshs this up now Murasames attack parern delta 9

*Cerulean Battle Group orbiting Korhal the Tarosonian Homeworld

STSS Revenge Tarsonian Flag ship

Adrmiral Arthus Whittaker sat in his quarters bored staring out at the stars. Though extremely bored he hoped this peace would last. Little did he know how wrong he was.

A com voice disturbed his thoughts.
"Sir incoming transmission from the surface."

"Send it through." He turned his chair around to face his desk where the telescreen now showed the Face of Rear Admiral Arterious Daggar. "Ah greetings Daggar."
"Greetings sir"

"oh come now were old friends, permission to speak freely."
"Arthus something doesnt seem right about this peace."
"When did peace ever feel right."
"Kast only confirmed my fears last night he feels the same way. The war ended too easily, That Droma guy is up to something."

"Im sure its just all in ure head Daggar"
"I wish it were, but now weve lost contact with the Federation. Im hoping youll investigate."
"Im sure its nothing, just a technical problem if in a week we've had no word from them ill send an engineering crew along with a heavy escort...just in case."
"I pray your right and its nothing, if we have to go to war again.......man........Sarahs gonna be pissed."

Whittaker chuckled at this mans attempt at levity. "Don't worry Daggar it will be handled. Transmission out" The screen went blank. He had met Droma and sensed an amazing aplomb from the man. He was overly confident. Strong yet inexperianced. But would the man really be up to something. He had taken the man for man of honor. But yet while he had spoken with him some dire feeling of evil had etched his stomach. At the time he had taken it for indegestion and ignored it. but now he wasnt so sure.

He quickley opened a subspace com. "To all starship captains and admirals of Tarsonis, assemble in 5 Korhal days time at Coordinets Bravo ALpha Zula 0-6-356-6. This is ordered by Admiral Arthus Whitteker, Autherization code, Alpha Wilson 402-553." The coordanates were on the outskirts of Tarsonian space. Far enough to be outside detection but close enough to mobilize quickly. He had no qualms about mobilizing the entire Space Fleet. 850 Battle fortresses gaurded the 100 or so worlds of the Kingdom of tarsonis.

*Marconia, Planet Korhal*

Sarrah Daggar was levid. "You just got home why must you leave again."
Daggar looked at his wife. "Because something is wrong. Weve lost contact with one of our allies. We must see what is going on. We dont leave for 4 days. Weve been given shore leave to be with our famlies till then." Sarah sighed knowing her husbands duty to the King. She grabbed him in her arms pulling him into her embrace, her lips pressing his, and her tounge sliding into his mouth. Quickley he returned the kiss. She broke it off and whispered against his lips and staring up into his eyes, "lets make the best of it then."

The Federation space formation was in shreds, destroyed by the PLANT forces. The moon was now vulnerable to attack, with no orbital defenses left.

*Beep* *Beep*

"Huh? What?" A Sharp Sword communications worker jumps awake after dosing off at his computer. The screen infront of him reads:

A war has started a while ago. Maybe over a day ago. I hope that you can inform the Emperor and his other captains. Please send this message AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!!

Captain Frandeff Noble of the SSC-Steel Kite

"This isn't good," said the worker.
*Worker runs out of communications room*


***In the Briefing room some ten minutes later***

"Okay captains, we got ourselves a situation to take care of. A war has broken out and we need to make sure that our people are safe so we got to keep it as far away as possible to us. Our ally the country of Spit Break is already in this," said Emperor Robbert Pteri," I'm going to need someone who can gather some information as I don't know what the heck is going on here as we weren't given much imformation."
"I'll see what intel I can get," replies Markiz Wolfe (SSC-Grapvine).
"I'm going to go check out the battle and see what can be done," said Nikolai Dokov (SSC-Bastien).
"I'll assist Nikolai as his ship isn't as great as it could be. He will need a larger ship to cover his rear," chided Vince Preston (SSBF-Solar Wasp). Nikolai glared but nodded after a few seconds.

"Okay it is settled then," remarked Robb," Wee shall get some intel and then we will go into action. I'm afraid it is all we can do until we get a telegram of the current events. Everyone dissmissed!"

*All the captains stand, salute and leave*

__________________________________________________
!!!!!P.S. I need some intel. Anyone on Spit Break's side!!!!!
Allies and Situations would be nice :D

with enemy forces in space gone the drop ships were launched

Pilot: this is drop ship alpha 1 in formation prepare to drop

officer: roger all forces prepare to drop

CIC: drop in 3....2....1..... drop engaged

*the mobile suit drop pods launch about 500Km from there base(s) as well as 30 warship dropships head for the landing site*

Pilot: this is alpha 1 good to go

Pilot: brovo 2

pilot: charlie 3

pilot: delta 4

Pilot: alright let fortune smile opon you FOR ZAFT!

Pilot: FOR ZAFT!!

Pilot: FOR ZAFT!!!

Pilot: FOR ZAFT!!!!!

Pilot: decent on target pod seperation in 10 seconds..........................5....................2...........pod seperation engaged

* the pods seperates revealing the mobile suits and 4 Guuls for them to fly one*

DS pilot: this is warship dropship delta 1-9 on course touch down in 5 seconds..................touch down releaseing Petrie class and were out of here

* all 30 warships land with no troble*

Pilot: this is alpha 1 of the 3rd DINN platoon we got activeity at the enemy base(s)

mobile command post: this is command to 3rd DINN Platoon form up with the 1st, 5th, 8th, 10th, and 14th DINN Platoons

Pilot: roger we will meet up in 20 sec..........................10...................5

MCP: alright commence airial attack on the base(s)

Pilot: alright lets move it people

MCP: all force's begin attack!

Pilots: yes sir!

*the attack begins on Febuary 4th C.E 145 by PLANT calander*

Ooc: Woot The Ooc Thread Is Broken!!!!!! Yeah!!!!!!!!!!! the last page of teh thread cant be viewed i keep getting technical error.

Liam, Nebarri Capital:

ImpAid: "Sir we have reports of Civil war in FedAB."

Emperor Astar: "ah yes, FedAB. send a Necropolis class Warship to find out more. then we may act, if we can find something faverable for the Empire."

ImpAid: "very well sir"

OOC: sorry for the crappy first post

The forces that composed of the weak security forces for the moon had concentrated for an attack on the invaders, but lacked any of the large artillery pieces whatsoever. The force's largest war instruments were several AHT-9 tanks, most of the army composing of infantry volunteers and RAS-12 tanks.

MCP: the 1st, 3rd, 5th, 8th, and 13th Dreadnaught Zaku Platoons fire on those RAS-12's

Pilot: roger alright take this ant's *he deploys and fires his 436mm Cannons*

CIC on Petrie class: Fireing missiles! main cannon fireing!

MCP: the 1st, 2nd, 4th, 6th, and 11th GaZuOOT Platoons consitrate your fire!

Pilot: roger missiles away! * he transforms into the tank mod and goes full speed at the enemy lines while fireing

MCP: all BaCUE and LaGOWE Platoons move in

pilot: roger we will use are beams and slice those tanks in two!

OOC: hey how u edit ure location?

The AHT-9s charged the platoons, missiles away, firing beam cannons and everything they had. The little RAS-12 tanks, with superior manueverability and speed, were able to strafe to the side to avoid the opening shots while firing off rockets. Nevertheless, several of the small tanks were destroyed quickly, their hulls penetrated by concentrated energy and main reactors and energy cells breached.
MAP artillery walkers paced far behind the lines, launching missile after missile at the PLANT lines in a desperate attack, almost destined to fail, in an attempt to save the citizens of the moon from what may be certain death.
Two Retribution interceptors streaked overhead, shooting down the lines with laser fire before banking off. ABSs walked behind the speeders, firing away with abandon.

OOC: What was that, Tarsonis?

ure location under ure name....how do u change it

ure location under ure name....how do u change it
OOC: Why can't you get on the OOC Thread and say that? Just go to your profile in the main Jolt forums.

i would get on the ooc thread but everytime i post i get the technical problem screen

i would get on the ooc thread but everytime i post i get the technical problem screen
OOC: Than just TG me, or somebody.

most mobile suits went to avoid the missiles but some of the mobile suits lost there Guul's but were able to safly get to the ground useing there thrusters

MCP: we got MAP Artilery in the distance the 9th,13th, and 16th DINN Platoons break and attack them all ships fire Artilery at there lines

*the 30 warships a small distance from the front fire artilery and missiles at there lines*

BaCUE pilot: your going down! *he fires from his missile pod and goes full speed at the tanks with beam sabers active if he could go right be the tank if he has his head low enough he will chop it in two*

MCP: attention all forces the Archangel is entering the Atmosphere it will land 40Km from the enemy artilery

* the Archangel lands behind the artilery*

Murrue: Launch the Muasame Mobile Dolls and commander Athha please Launch too

* the Murasames launch in there Mobile armor form which makes them look like fighter but just as they reach the Artilery with commander Athha they transform in there MS form and open fire*

Athha: i will not let you people destroy the PLANTs!! *she fires her DRAGOONs off to attack while she fires her Beam Rifle at the artilery*

The MAPs were caught in the open, not built for close combat as they were torn to shreds. The loss of the artillery meant the tanks and small walkers up front lost the persistent fire which had bolstered the attack. Now the ground commanders really knew they're cause was lost, thay they and their families would die, but were committed to die fighting. The tanks and walkers opened all weapons banks as they were hit, firing everything they had.

this last ditch evert was futile the Archangel and its force's were a short distance away by now

Athha: i see the front now entering weapons range in 30 sec

AA CIC: roger Captain! commander Athha reports weapons range in by now 20 seconds

Murrue: roger we are in range now Valiant's FIRE! Gottfried 1 and 2 FIRE! Missiles fire!

MCP: all forces report Artilery stoped and all damaged force are falling back

Commander Athha: any human loose?

MCP: no ma'am just mechanical loose's holding us back

Athha: all force move in for the kill!

The speeders tried to get away, but the forces were too much. Swinging around their beam cannon turrets, they fired last shots at the invaders before the tanks met explosive ends. At the end of the battle, the blasted remains of the defenders lay strewn across the field.

*STSS SPACE FLEET*

STSS Revenge

Daggar paced the decks of the Flagship. 5 Days had passed and still no word from amazonia. 2 days till the deadline. The fleet had been amassed and was ready to move out.

MCP: commander Athha status!?

Athha: enemy force destroyed were rounding the survivors and the DINNs, BaCUEs, and the LaGOWEs are heading for the cities man i dont feel right ordering the death of civilians...

MCP: i know but orders are orders commander its for the good of the PLANTs

Athha: i guess so

*the DINNs, BaCUEs, and LaGOWEs enter the cities and begin to destroy them*

Civilians went flying, hit by weapon banks or from explosions. Buildings were hit by the onslaught, crumpling before the might of the invaders. Civ speeders were hit and turned into flaming wreckages of metal, people running from the machines instantly liquified when hit by weaponry.

Cosmic era 145 ZAFT force attacked the Fed base on a small moon the battle was over quickly and the day would for ever be marked Feduary 6th was the Massacure of Munikistan once it was found out any way

MCP: alright good work people all force pack up were getting out of here command want this place turned into a blast furnes so pack up every one

Athha: any People lost?

MCP: no all lose's were in MS's Guuls and other eqipment

K... I'm a little confuesd what is going on here... There is all this stuff happening and I haven't even started sending in my ships... Everyone is just making up a bunch of little stories :S... How do I do this? You guys are already half-way through the war... SPIT BREAK! Some assisstance would be nice as you are the one who invited me...

Your Whatever,
V.Preston of the SSBF-Solar Wasp


-->Added: Okay I checked my telegrams and got a little bit of info... but I'm still confused how this works as I am not really involved in this very much... all I've made up is a few Captains and a quick intro to how we found out about the battle... So I am sorry if I am not really part of this much as I have no clue what to do...

Your Whatever,
V.Preston of the SSBF-Solar Wasp

K... I'm a little confuesd what is going on here... There is all this stuff happening and I haven't even started sending in my ships... Everyone is just making up a bunch of little stories :S... How do I do this? You guys are already half-way through the war... SPIT BREAK! Some assisstance would be nice as you are the one who invited me...

Your Whatever,
V.Preston of the SSBF-Solar Wasp


-->Added: Okay I checked my telegrams and got a little bit of info... but I'm still confused how this works as I am not really involved in this very much... all I've made up is a few Captains and a quick intro to how we found out about the battle... So I am sorry if I am not really part of this much as I have no clue what to do...

Your Whatever,
V.Preston of the SSBF-Solar Wasp

OOC: That may have been a thing for the OOC thread...

OCC: Sharp sword keep those comments to the OCC/planning thread and as for help just ask me

IC

*on Messiah MK.II*

CIC: sir all forces are off the planet

NDCC:good check again just to make sure

CIC:roger......sir i got a shuttle with the chairman on bored comeing out of hyper space

NDCC: send his personal guard to escort him

CIC: yes sir..........all forces and eqipment the was not destroyed is confurmed to be with the fleet

NDCC: prepare to fire NEO-GENESIS gamma ray mode were turning that moon into a pile of smokeing rock

CIC:ready to fire chairman is on bored

NDCC: commence count down 30 seconds alert are force make sure there out of the fireing range

CIC: all force evac from the line of fire

Chairman: good work patrick Zala i knew i could count on your for this operation CIC is there any word from Droma yet?

CIC: no sir NEO-GENESIS fireing in 10 seconds all forces are clear.........5...4...3..2....1....fireing

*NEO-GENESIS fires and hits the moon the large explosion from the inpacted created a large impact zone as the blast swept the moon turning it into a blast furnes from the intense radiation which caused the atmosphere to be destroyed all the water that was turned into a gas was instantly turned into ice all life was Extermineated*

Chairman: vary good the MK.IX is working well i take it

NDCC: yes it is now i suggest we leave before fed forces come wondering why they lost contect

Chairman: yes what is the location of droma's fleet?

CIC: its in the outer rim sir!

Chairman: take us into hyper space to meet up with his fleet send a message to him that were comeing

CIC: yes sir*typeing....* message sent hyper space in 10 seconds

Chairman: this is going well if they dont know there fighting us till its to late then good

CIC: makeing hyper space jump now!

*the fleet goes into hyper space heading for dromas fleet*

Droma laughed as the reports kept coming in. The forces of the Federation were being overwhelmed by Dominion and allied forces. Soon the governmental worlds would be hit, and they would be at Droma's hands...all according to plans. He would make sure they would suffer...those who had made his people suffer, and he would mark a new reign for Amazonian Beasts, one of strength.
He paced the chambers where he kept his "projects", subjects on who he would use his sadistic Sith powers and alchemy on, changing people into disfigured freakish beasts and exacting pain from those who whad once stood against him and the New Order. Exacting and practicing what he would do to those governmental figures.
He toyed with one man, suffering for days in the chambers of death that Droma had made for his amusement. He coursed lightning at the suffering figure, laughing evily as the man slowly died in agony, screaming in pain in the torture. Droma cackled with glee as electricty shot forth from his hands, into the man's body which lay twisting and shifting in bizarre, unnatural movements on the stone floor. Droma finished, walking off as the man lay dying on the floor from Droma's sickening experimentation.

***Amazonia***

Cracken had debriefed his men, and sat with Winters in his large, spacious office.

"Off again, we're always out Rick...but it's our duty."
"It is...but how I wish war could end, never to lift it's ugly head again."
"We can't have everything."
"Yet we could have more."
"True, but isn't that always the case...I'm giving the men four hours leave before we head out to get this rebellion and quash it before it grows to far. I suggest you take advantage."
"Indeed I will."
"I'm off in any case...I'll see you around, Rick."
"You too, Nevar."

Rick Winters left the office, off home to his broken family, torn by war and violence from outside. He looked at his modest house before stepping inside, wishing that he could remain here the rest of his life to raise his daughter and avoid the spoils and losses of war...it was all too much. He stepped in the door, where his girl waited for him.

"Hi dad...don't tell me you have to go out again."
"I'm sorry Lauren...but it seems to be the case. I'm stopping by before we have to move out."
"When can you get out dad...ever since mom died, it's just you and me...and now it's just me, as you have to keep going out to these wars."
"I don't really know...hopefully soon. I've got to go out and make final preperations, though, I'll try to get back as soon as I can."
"Hurry back, dad...please."
"I promise."

Winters left his home as Cracken drove by.

"Jeeze, you even live close to me Rick...you need a ride to the base?"
"Sure, Nevar...take me."
"Step in, then we gotta get ready for leave. The space geeks got the ships all good for us."

***5 hours later***

The ground forces had made record time in boarding actions, the transports had rendevoused with the capital ships and troop transports, the fleets in orbit of Amazonia ready to deploy.

*The Foreign Relations Agency Headquarters*
"Status report, any communication activity?" An intelligence officer asked the supercomputer that combines all information from various computers to provide easy access. "Positive. Message from Byron Graham the President of FedAB." The computer screen flash. "Show message." The now interested officer said to the computer.

To All Nation of the Free Interstellar Community:

An insurrection is at hand in the Federation. Under forces taken by Grand Admiral Kyp Droma, colony world Clac'Ran III has already been siezed and possibly more on the way. I ask you for your hand in suppressing this revolt before it grows out of hand. Please aid us, turmoil is upon the civilisations of the galaxy.

Signed,
Byron Graham
President, FedAB


"Oh my..." The officer said to himself. "Copy. Microletter. Two." The officer said to the computer quickly. About 30 seconds later the inside of the computer clinked and two microchips were taken out of the copying drive by the officer. "Continue duty. End check sequence. Order." The commander said to the computer as he grabbed his Emergency Personal Transport System (EPTS) key. The officer ran down to the EPTS just outside the building and upon entering he quicked pushed the "Supreme Council" button and the door automatically shut. After 2 seconds of preparing to launch the EPTS capsule, it was shot off into the system. Water flowed all outside the capsule and propelled it forward at a little over 500 miles per hour. After just 30 seconds of travel the capsule began to quickly slow, and the officer was lucky they had installed the new directed-gravity system in these for the slowing period or he would have been thrown forward as the capsule went from 500 miles per hour to dead stop in just 3 seconds. The doors to the capsule opened and the officer jumped out of his seat and ran to the Executives' massive Council Hall. After getting by security with his FRA badge he rushed into the meeting room where the Council members were almost always found. When he entered the Senior Supreme Councilman immediately sensed something was wrong. "What has happened?" Fredrick Jasper asked the FRA employee. The officer responded by holding up a microchip and saying, "I think we have a possible issue." Jasper nodded to one of his aides to go get the chip and load it up. On the large screen behind Jasper the message appeared for all the Council to see. "Indeed. I feel great sympathy for the Federation's cause, but you know the Doctrine as well as I do." Jasper said to the FRA officer. "We have to do something! The rebels are madmen, the computer told me about what they did to planets they attacked." The officer exclaimed. "I have this information as well. But it makes no difference. We must not break the sacred codes of our society." Jasper responded. "You could invoke Clause 11, they are clearly a threat!" The officer suggested. "No, no, no. The rebels have not proven to be hostile towards the people of the universe." Jasper explained with a sigh, "Instead I shall maintain the Doctrine while still attempting to help the Federation, in my years of politics I have found that there is always a backdoor." The Council laughed in approval. "Well, there you have it. I call a voice vote of the Council on whether or not to enact Article 2 of the Doctrine." Jasper announced. "Article 2? What good does that do?" The FRA officer asked with disappointment. "Oh my boy, someday you'll learn you should always read between the lines." Jasper said and as he said it Article 2 was shown on the screen behind him with one sentence enlarged and bolded.
The Kingdom shall always benifit itself in times of crisis, as long as the benifits come with even hands.
"So, a vote then?" Jasper asked the Council. "All in favor?" Jasper asked and 3 Councilmen said "I." as Jasper did. "Well that's 4 votes, more than enough." Jasper said, glaring over at Leslie Marcus, the only one to not vote for the enactment. "So I will be down at the FRA offices later today to discuss in full what this means." Jasper said to the officer. "Meanwhile, send this," Jasper handed the officer a microchip from a large collection, "to the Federation space. Make it an open message." The officer took the chip, nodded to show understanding and walked out of the room. As he walked out he heard Jasper talking to Marcus, "Can't you just once think of what the great benifits trade can bring?" Marcus sighed, "You take me for a fool? I'm not going on record voting for something like that. We all know what you are trying to do and it makes me sick." The FRA officer had no idea what Councilwomen Marcus was talking about, but decided not to think about it too much, he had Supreme Council orders now, so it didn't matter whether he agreed or not.
Upon returning to his post by EPTS, the intelligence officer loaded up the message into the supercomputer and said, "Send. FedAB space. Open." The supercomputer hummed for a few seconds and then the screen flashed, "Message sent."
To whom it may concern:
The Kingdom of Free Farmers has heard of the recent rebellion in the Federation of Amazonian Beasts. We do not wish to take sides in the conflict. However we would be willing to sell some of our many resources to either side on request. Please do not attack our ships, doing so would result in the Kingdom declaring war on the attacking party. We maintain our neutrality and international law dictates that our ships are not harmed. The Kingdom reserves the right to its goods as well, any party attempting to confiscate cargo from our ships will be met with a warning that doing so will be considered an act of war against the Free Farmers. If you would like to purchase goods of any kind, besides military goods, we would be happy to supply you with said goods.
Sincerely,
The Supreme Council of the Kingdom of Free Farmers

*On Board the Nautalis*

Kret: Sir! We have recieved word from a member of Droma's forces that they would like us to hit the Federation Supply Base on the world of Hagendaz.
Lane: Excellet! Have the fleet prepare for hyperspace imedietly!

*Exiting Hyperspace over the planet of Hagendaz*

Lane: Good! All ships, launch your fighters and bombers, but have them stay close, bomber behind the capital ships with the fighters in front as a screen. We dont know what kind of forces to expect, so lets take this slow.

the ZAFT force's fleet comes up of hyper space a fair distance from droma's fleet

Chairman: open a comm. channel to his flag ship

CIC: open

Chairman: this is Chairman Siegel Clyne of the PLANTs Admiral droma are you there?

Orbit of Hagendaz:

The Amazonian squadron orbiting the molten world of Hagendaz were quickly alerted to the incoming attack squadron. Quickly the formation mobilized, fighters pouring out of the capital ships as supply transports carrying solidified metals, developed from the planet's lava fields, quickly headed for the hyperpoint away from the Kev forces.

***Orbit of Talasia***

Over the Dominion homeworld of Talasia, the incoming ZAFT fleet was picked up by active sensors, the massive Dominion fleet flanking out to intercept as squadrons upon squadrons of droid fighters flanked the capital ships. A message was sent out to the ZAFT forces:

"Zaft forces, this is Talasia orbital control, state your business."

Siegel: its not that hard to figure out were here to fight for your cause we support droma we already took out a Fed base in to inner rim

CIC: sir large fleet is heading this way

Siegel: i suggest you stand down were on your side if this is how you treat your allies then your enemies must be like that moon we attacked a smoking hell hole that has nothing left alive on it

"We will take off our forces...but state your business, why are you here?"

Siegel: a proper civil war needs plans for one to win so we need to plan are next move we cant just do what ever thats why were here to plan now if we could conference in person with Droma am sure we could figure something out

*Over planet of Hagendaz*

Kret: Sir! We've found them! Sensors show a medium size task force headed our way to intercept us. We have also spotted some enemy dropships vearing away from the planet.

Admiral Lane: Hmmm...looks like the dropships are trying to flee to alert the Federation about our involvement. We must not allow that... Send a signal to Vice Admiral Rey and have his fleet hyperspace in at their projected hyperpoint. Have him capture those dropships, they might have crucial info.

Meanwhile, have the fighters and bombers head to engage the enemy fleet. Split the capital ships into two groups, have one attack them head on, while the other flanks them from the left side, boxing them in near the planet...

*Vice Admiral Rey's fleet*

Com: Sir! Admiral Lane wants us to hyperspace to these coordinates to cut of Federation dropships!

Rey: Alright! Fleet prepare to hyperspace in 10.....

*A while later...

*Rey's fleet emerges from hyperspace in front of the dropships.*

Rey: All capital ships, engage your tractor beams! Land them in your hanger and have your Infantry squads meet them there. Lane wants the ships intact, but if any appear to resist, cut them down.

*STSS Revenge*

Whittaker, kast and daggar sat in the conference room. at the head of the table sat the hologram projection of King Cerifis himself. At his right hand was Nicolai Rapier the Secretary of war.

Whittaker cleared his throat. "Sir Amazonia has not answered our hales for 2 weeks now. we must investigate." Nicolai shook his holographic head. "Negative admiral. We have no buisiness just barging in un announced into Federation space. You will hold here, and in one weeks time if no new developments occur u will redisperse the fleet." Whittaker was levid. He turned to face Cerifis. "BUT SIR-" Cerifis just shook his head. "No Arthus im afraid i agree with Nicolai here. Do as he says." Whittaker spoke through gritted teeth, "Yes sir"

OOC: For any of you wondering, the reason comms are not picked up and answered is because if comm jamming on the parts of the Dominion and the Fed

IC:
Hagendaz

Judgement bombers cruised at the capital ships, firing payloads of positron torpedoes as corvettes moved in position to intercept the fighter screens. The main capital ships loomed behind the Federation fighters, moving into attack positions to begin fire with their turbolasers. The smaller Retribution interceptors and Defiance fighters backed up the bombers, flitting in and on with rockets armed.
The unarmed transports, caught by the tractor beams of the capital ships that had swung out, were helpless now to resist, their fate sealed.

Talasia

"Very well...send a transport to Alpha Station, he'll meet you there personally. Orbital control out."

*Hagendaz*

With the initail volley passed, the Dictatorship's forces were lighly scratched. As the fighters continued to tangle with the Federation fighters, the capital ships launched a volley of fire at the enemy corvettes. Dictatorship bombers and frigates worked in tandum, frigates shooting at any fighters that came near the bomber, while the bombers methodically went after the Federation capital ships.

With the drop ships secure in the hangers of Vice Admiral Rey's fleet, he moved his forces around to attack the exposed rear of the Federation forces.

Hagendaz

The Resonance cruiers pealed off to cut off the vectors of the flanking capital ships, but the fleet was slowly getting pounded down. The Legacy-class battleship that led the fleet pulsed out another wave of torpedoes and laser fire at the capital ships as gunships and corvettes desperately tried to hold off the bomber assault while taking increasing casulties.

OCC: just to let you guys no so you understand CIC stands for combat information centre

Chairman: copy that control ill be there Clyne out.....CIC tell the launch deck to prep the hope for launch also alert my personal guard to launch for escort

CIC: yes sir!......hanger deck prep hope for launch...also alert the chairmans guard to launch

GC member: alright roger! alright people prep the hope for launch! as well as the chairmans guards MS's.....*he gets on the comm. line between there and the pilot ready room* chairmans guard you there?

Athrun:*press a button to respond* this is Athrun Zala what is it

GC member: the chairman is heading over to talk with droma all of you to your units

Athrun: roger Athrun out * lets go of button* alright guys you heard him the chairmans heading over

Kira: alright another job well this position has its challanges *crabs a bullet prof vest and puts it over his pilots suit and loads the 6 granade spots and grabs a ZAFT standered issue SMG*

Lunamaria: geez i bet there going to wonder why a girl is with the chairmans guard

Shinn: dont worry about it luna lets get going

*chairman walks in*

Ray: sir! *salutes*

Chairman: at ease people *changes into his pilots uniform*

Dearka: shall we get moveing sir?

Yzak: ya we dont need to sit around all day

Chairman: lets move out

*they all walk into the elevator that goes down to the hanger*

*elevator opens*

Chairman: alright people to your units

CG: YES SIR!

* they all get in there units*

CIC: Chairman and his guard to the catapults systems all green

Athrun: Athrun Zala Infinite Justice heading out!

Kira: kira yamato Strike Freeom lets do it!

Shinn: Shinn Asuka Destiny launching!

Ray: Ray Za burrel Legend launching!

Luna: Lunamaria Hawk Impulse here i go!

Dearka: Dearka Elsman Blaze Zaku Phantom launching!

Yzak: Yzak Joule GOUF launching!

Chairman: Siegel Clyne Hope launching!

CIC: Chairman and his guard are away......Talasia orbital control the Chairman and his guard have launched and are one there way

*Mornarian Command ship the carriar STSS Datulus, (salvaged and refited after the previous war)

Daggar couldnt believe this. Two more days till the deadline. If Amazonia didnt contact them with a grievence, then they would redisperse the fleet among Tarsonian Space. He punched the force field window which launched him back across the room. He rose cursing under his breath. Come on Craken, tell us ure alright, so we can stop worrying

Just then Kast walked in. Daggar sat in his chair and spun to face him. "what can i do for you Colenel" "Sir, Ive been having these visions." Daggar perked a brow. He had always wondered if Kast was eligible for the ghost program. Though that program wouldnt be public for atleast a year. Warriors gifted in telepathy. "Explain."

Kast sat opposite him across the desk. "I can feel,..........pain. it keeps getting greater, and then.........ceases, as if worlds are being ended. I think we need to mobalize now into federatio space." "There are matters preventing that." "So do something" "orders are orders kast." "TO HELL WITH OUR ORDERS! IF U WERE ORDERED TO MURDER CIVILIANS WOULD U DO IT??" "of course not, only low lifes and cowards murder civilians." " THEN WHY WONT U TRUST ME!" Daggar was starting to grow impatient. "Because i have orders, and if im going to disobey them i need more proof than just some feelings that you get. I believe you Kast, but i have to answer to the king. Im sorry." "But,-" "this meeting is over." Kast stood and saluted. "Yes sir."

*the chairman and his guard land in alpha stations hanger*

*the cockpits open and the pilots come out and use there zip lines to lower them to the ground as soon as the guard was on the ground they quick flanked the chairman guns over there shoulder there helmets in there MS's cockpits so droma could see there face's*

Chairman: ah the great Admiral Droma what a pleasure to meet you in person and not on the battle field

*the CG pulls there SMG's out with there side arms still holstered*

Chairman: stand down you 7 he a friend remember

CG: sorry sir! wont happen again sir!

"Roger PLANT command."

From the planet came a single gunship, flanked by a full squadron of Pursuer droids flying in formation around the light assault vessel. The vessel glided to a halt in the main hanger of Alpha station as the droids broke off into a patrol around the station. Coming off the boarding ramp, Droma and a dozen droid escorts slowly disembarked. Droma quickly addressed the PLANT members.

"Let us go to where we are more...comfortable, in the strategic rooms."

After walking over, Droma once again spoke.

"So let me hear you out...what are your plans?"

the chairman walk forward with his guard by him

Chairman: ah droma a pleasure to meet you and not on the battle field this time may i intruduce my guard to you this is Athrun Zala, Kira Yamato, Shinn Asuka, Ray Za Burrel, Lunamaria Hawk, Dearka Eslman, and Ysak Joule

Shinn: i cant believe were seeing droma in person *he whispers to luna*

Luna: quite Shinn *she whisper back*

Chairman: theres time to chat later you two

Shinn and luna: sir! sorry sir!

"A pleasure to finally meet you, as well. Greetings from the Dominion."

The RSSF Fleet pulled out of Hyperspace above the FedAB Capital. As they slowed back to regular speed, thay saw a small, one man fighter bearing RSSF markings holding position, waiting. Admiral Calrisian hailed this new fighter. "This is Admiral Calrisian of the RSSF, who are you and what is your mission?"

The stranger replied, "I am Kyle Barris, Jedi Master. I was asked by Supreme Chancellor Dizak to help you out in this war.

"A Jedi, I thought they were all but dead........"Calrisian mused, "Alright Master Jedi, I will lower the Hangar Shield so we ccan talk face to face.

To a comlink operator, "Hail General Condon, tell him we have a guest.", as he began to walk towards the hangar.

Chairman: thank you now down to business we need to talk about are next move ZAFT force just came back from destroying a Fed supply base in the inner rim well far inner rim but still inner none the less

"Good...so where are your next moves aimed? It would be more apropriate, I assume, to ask, where are your forces currently deployed?"

Chairman:were mostly plan to hit there supply bases to starve there outter and mid rim forces of supplys are force are useing hit and run tactic we use NEO-GENESIS to turn planets into a blast furnes to cover up the fact that we were there as for were are force are were keeping them all together with Messiah MK.II while other forces are defending the home land the fortress is vary handy it has many hangers weapons and even R&D facilities to develop new MS's and ships

"I suggest you stop destroying the planets as such...the Federation will discover you soon enough if they can get allies, so I suggest you simply take out the military defending forces instead, while I'll send forces to occupy the world. Keep up the assaults on their supply lines, it will slowly starve them to death."

Chairman: indeed if they dont have food and other supplies they will die from what are intel. says theres a large supply base in the Mid rim were most of there supplies go though i think it would be wise to attack that planet first unfortunatly we dont have star maps of this area so we have no idea it exact location or its name

"Kryon....Mid Rim, near our holdings on Tyfarri, you can refuel and rearm there before moving in to attack."

Chairman:thank you for the offer......i hear dictator Kev has sided with you were are his forces currently?

"Yes he did, which is good, more allies for the cause...currently a fleet of his is assaulting the molten production planet of Hagendaz..."

*chairman and his guard start laughing*

Chairman: am...sorry theres a ice cream brand by the same name back home at the PLANTs

*they stop laughing*

Chairman: yes more to the cause is better my fleet will depart in a few hours for your supply base......may i ask what your next move is?

*Hagendaz*

The battle continue to rage, dotted with firey explosions and screams over the comm that were cut off...

Kret: Sir! The Federation forces are starting to take their toll, our casualties are starting to mount, we must do something quickly!

Lane: Your right Kret. *Opens comm to the fleet* "This is Admiral Lane. All capital ships, slave your targeting computer to that of the Nautalis. Ill take care of the rest.
*All ships comply*
Lane: Good, Kret, have all laser batteries and missle launchers aim for the middle of the Federation formation, and FIRE!

*The Nautalis fired all weapons at the center of the Federation fleet, and with the other capital ships weapons slaved to the Nautalis, all the other capital ships fired at the exact same spot. The weapons all raced through the Federation, causing much distruction.

Talasia

"I plan to take out their lines of transportation, with attacks on their supply convoys, then I'm going to exectue a series of lightning attacks on their smaller military bases and shipyards."

Hagendaz

The weapons barrage hit the middle of the Federation formation, hitting several of the cruisers and causing the eruption of a frigate and two corvettes. The fighters broke off from the main fleet and raced at the slaved capital ships from several different vectors while the starships broke off into two groups to attack from opposite sides.

*Hagendaz*

Lane: Good, they have split thier forces. Return individaul fire control to the ships and inform Vice-Admiral Rey he may enter the battle.

*Vice Admiral Rey's fleet, after caputring the dropships, had been sitting at the rear of the Federation fleet, preventing them from fleeing, but not actively engaging. Rey's fleet then spurred into action, went after one of the flanking groups, while Lane and his fleet went after the other flanking group.

Chairman: sounds like a plan your hitting the convoys and military base and ships yards the small ones any way while i hit the supply base and other military installations once we hit them enough we will draw there forces from the core worlds out and destroy then with over whelming power as i speack 4 new heavy assault battle ships are being built on bored Messiah as well as a new class of high speed intercepter battle ships

Talasia

"Very good...our starbases are in full production, soon our combined firepower will be unstoppable."

Hagendaz

The ships of the Federation were now taking intense fire, ships breaking under the strain of combat, shield banks working furiously to maintain protection over the capital ships as the bombers continued to make their runs.

*Hagendaz*

The Dictatorship forces, sensing that the Federation ships were reaching the breaking point relentlessly continued their assualt.

Lane: Order all bombers to target the shield generators. Also order the frigates to knock out thier crusiers. I WANT THEM DEAD NOW!

*Opens comm to the fleet*

Lane: "Men, this is Admiral Lane, You have worked hard today, but I ask for more. I ask that you finish them off, and you will be rewarded with the sweet smell of VICTORY!!!!"

In Orbit Over FedAB Capital

General Condon and Admiral Calrisian were waiting in the Hangar when Kyle Barris, the supposed Jedi Master pulled in.

"Greetings good Sirs." Kyle greeted the two men, "I suppose you are wondering why i was sent here. The Supreme Chancellor was a close friend of mine when we were children. We both came from the same planet, the same town. When i came back from my training, our planet was expirienceing a vicious civil war. I managed to save him and his family," Kyle paused for a moment, holding back his emotions, "but did not make it in time to save my own. Now we do random favours for each other."

"Alright Master Jedi, we are very grateful for your presence, we are currently waiting for a trasmission from the Federation to see where they want us to go." Admiral Calrisian informed.

"While we are waiting, how about we go and talk for a while?" General Condon inquired, obviously excited by the presence of a Jedi Master.

Kyle smiled slightly, "Yes, lets."

Laser fire bombarded the Federation cruisers as they returned torpedo and laser fire, the bombers nimbly slicing in through laser barrages from the Kev forces to launch torpedo and rocket runs at close range before pulling off.

Chairman: yes unstoppable since these new heavy assault battle ships can carry a full platoon not a usual six mobile suits they can do alot of damage since all the weapons are top of the line we can win this

"Good...use them in reserve for the final assaults on the Foundation Worlds, that's where we'll need them the most."

*Hagendaz*

An explosion rocked the Nautalis...

Lane: Kret! What was that?
Kret: Sir! Nothing serious, just diverting power from the engines to reinforce our shields.

Lane: Good. We need to stop these bombers now! Have Admiral Rey's fleet launch thier fighters and task them to stop the bombers no matter the cost!

*Admiral Rey's fleet, busy engaging the enemy capital ships, began launching their fighter wings, which took off and quickly engaged the enemy bombers.

Over Amazonia

The fleets began to converge on the Rebel_Strike vessels.

"Rebel_Strike fleet, state your business. If you do not respond we shall open fire."

Hagendaz

The bombers hit full thrusters in an attempt to angle away from the fighters as Retribution interceptors shot downwards to the Kev fighters, spitting laser fire from the forward mounting laser cannons.

*Hagendaz*

The Dictatorship forces continued to press their advantage. All of the battleships relentlesly fired their laser weapons and missle launchers at the few remaing Federation ships. Meanwhile the fighters and frigates continued to wage their own mini-battle with the bombers and interceptors.

*Nautilis*

Lane: Open a com to the remaining Federation forces.

*Comm cackles to life*

Federation forces, this is Admiral Lane of the Dictatorship of Kevcompman. As you can see, you are heavily outnumbered. If you surrender now, you will recieve no harm and will be safely taken care of untill this conflict is over. If you do not surrender, well, use your imagination..."

Chairman: huh?...well what we got here looks like that a RSSF fleet entering the system any way Messiah has the shipyards to mass produce these new class's the high speed battle ships will be needed to cut off enemy retreats

Admiral Calrisian noticed with surprise that the FedAB Fleet did noy know of the Insurrection. "I am Admiral Calrisian, and I was sent here by Supreme Chancellor Dizak, who was asked by the FedAB Government to help out with a Rebellion. We would ask that you do not open fire."

OOC:Sorry ASB i gtg now. ill respond when i get back......

*STSS Datulus

Daggar stared at his Com screen Praying that he got a comunication, or atleast a shuttle, or anything, Damnit Craken

18 hours left till deadline is over.....

*on the Messiah shipyard*

head Worker: alright get that MK.80 Gottfried *it lowers into place* alright thats the last of the four get those two Valiant Mk.18's and those M19 "Isolde" 42cm triple cannon's in position! and hurry up with the calibration of the two Tannhäuser positron cannon's those are the new MK.14 ones dont screw the calibration up

Workers: yes sir!

Weapons specialist: alright what we got here ah.. yes every thing we need anti-beam depth charge's,Neidhardt space missiles,Parsifal ground missiles, Dispar interceptor missiles, Helldart missile's alright get them on bored

Worker: yes sir!

Officer: it seems the Hell Dart class ships are ready to launch how many we got?

R&D worker: sir 5 are ready to go the rest of th 1st hell dart squad will be ready in a days time

Officer: and what of the Nightfire class?

R&D worker: all four will be ready in 3 days

Officer: good

***Aboard the SSBF-Solar Wasp*** (By the Moon attacked earlier)

Zed: Hmm... there seems to have been a battle here... but there is only floating wreckages as far as I can see.

Vince: Yes, I agree.

Zed: *into communications screen to SSC-Bastien* There is nothing here. Just floating rocks and metal.

Nikolai: Yes, but one problem. Where did the rocks come from?

Vince: *into screen* Good question.

Nikolai: My assistant did some research. There should have been a moon here. I reapeat SHOULD. I have a feeling that this was a preivous target.

Vince: Geez... We're late, they started without us. *laughs*

Nikolai: HEY! This is serious. I have found out many people lived there. *Vince stops laughing* Even though an enemy they were civilains. LOTS of civilains. I'm afraid that we're going to have to find out what the heck is going on here cause everywhere we have been to have just been death, destruction and wreckages.

Vince: *nods* Yes... It seems so... I will send a message to the Emperor then.

--Ship suddenly lurches--

Zed: What the?

Vince: Shoot! An enemy!

Zed: telling the programmers to fire at it.

*attacking fighter is hit and explodes*

Vince: Any idea who's that was??

Zed: No sir, I didn't get a good look at it.

Vince: No matter. All that matters right now is that there is going to be devastating times ahead of us. That could have been ANYONE... *sighs* This just isn't good. Nikolai... You go on ahead... The enemy fighter took out our main engines. It will be a couple hours before we can get going. If you need anything just call me or the Emperor.

Nikolai: Okay... I guess... Good luck...

*both salute* --screen goes blank-- *outside window the cruiser continues to move*

Vince: Terrible times. Terrible times. I only hope that we can assist our allies in some way. No one has called for us yet. All we can do is wait for a signal from one of them. Zed you can go for a break, there is nothing you can do at the moment.

Zed: Yes sir.

*Salutes and walks out of room*

Hagendaz

The captains of the ship refused to respond, merely continuing the attack as the final warships were breached, hulls rupturing as the last capital ships defending the lava planet were consumed with fiery explosions and force.

Amazonia

"Ah, we are glad to see that you responded to our plea for help, then, Rebel Strike. Glad to have you as allies."

Chairman: yes the more the better are chances for a win

*Beep Beep Athrun goes to his cockpit"

Chairman: what is it Athrun?

Athrun: message from Messiah commander Le Creuset is clear for duty and the new ship class's will be ready in 4 days for all of them

Chairman: alright have him launch and meet up with us as for the ships tell the guys down at the ship yard good work for me

Athrun: *activates his comm.* roger Messiah chairman want commander Le Creuset to launch and meet up with us and relay his thx to the ship yard crews Zala out *he comes back down to the chairmans side as the Providence launchs from Messiah towards the station*

Chairman: well so whats your move next move rebel strike?

Tarsonian Battle Group

*STSS Datulus*

Daggar watched as delta Fleet entered hyperspace heading for the helix zone and omega fleet headed for the Helius nebula, recently annexed in the Plants war. The Mornarian fleet was headed for home world. Daggar sighed. Damnit cracken, all u had to do was send one word, either fine, war, or help and we would know whats going on. The Datulus entered hyperspace headed for home. Oh well atleast ill see sarah again.


*STSS Revenge*

Whittaker stared at the readout infront of him not even reading it. So the dead line is passed and the fleets are dispersing, Battle group ALpha was to remain in the neutral zone just in case Amazonia did call

Chairman: yes the more the better are chances for a win

*Beep Beep Athrun goes to his cockpit"

Chairman: what is it Athrun?

Athrun: message from Messiah commander Le Creuset is clear for duty and the new ship class's will be ready in 4 days for all of them

Chairman: alright have him launch and meet up with us as for the ships tell the guys down at the ship yard good work for me

Athrun: *activates his comm.* roger Messiah chairman want commander Le Creuset to launch and meet up with us and relay his thx to the ship yard crews Zala out *he comes back down to the chairmans side as the Providence launchs from Messiah towards the station*

Chairman: well so whats your move next move rebel strike?

OOC: DUDE REBEL STRIKE IS ON THE FED SIDE!!!!!!!!!

OCC: then why you yelling at me amazonian also said that reb was on are side

IC

*Rau lands by the rest of the Mobile suits his cockpit opens and a man wearing a white pilots suit comes down the zip line he takes off his helmet showing his face with a white mask on it oddly enough he looks like he is a older version of ray*

Rau: reporting in sir

Chairman: vary good Le Creuset welcome back to active duty

Rau: thank you sir

Chairman: Droma may i indroduce Rau Le Creuset on of are top commanders and pilots

OOC: read his last post, it said at AMAZONIA that rebel stike was being talked to, FED forces are at amazonia, Dominion forces are at Talesia,(sp) Rebel strike is also listed in the OOC thread as being on the Fed Side. and its when your talking about something that belongs to a group of people, its spelled OUR not are

OCC: sorry getting planets confused

Hagendaz

Lane: Excellent work men! The last of the Fed ships have been destroyed. A great victory you all have won today. Now lets let the ground pounders earn their victory. Prepare all dropships with the invasion force. But first, lets warm up the LZ for them. All battlecrusiers, fire on the planet's main cities and major military bases, but leave all mining facilities intact, they may be valuable.

*As the dropships swung out of the ships hangers and descended their way down to the planet, the battlecruisers rained fire down on Hagendaz*

Chairman: my itel says the tarsonis fleet has mobilized do you think they will enter the war?

OOC: okay dude no one supposed to have intel on my fleet cause no ones entered my space, so no way of knowing, i never entered fed space so u cant know that, but w.e, just for future reference.

IC:
*Tarsonis Homeworld of Korhal*

*Daggars Apartment*

Daggar stood on the balcony and looked out over the Bay of Telk as the moon slowly set. Standing in not but a wrap of bedsheet the cool night air was a balm on the his warm skin. He looked back into the room where his wife was sleeping. She was completely worn out from the evenings lovemaking, she had been rather overjoyed to see him come home. Daggar thought back to the day when they had been told she couldnt have children. Sarah had been heartbroken. But currently they were considering adoption. He looked back over the bay, His mind buzzing with all the current events. On the streets below, many crew members were partying with their return home. Glad they didnt have to go to war. Daggar was so deep in thought he nvr noticed his wife get up and wrap the sheets around her cinching them in place and then walking up behind her husband and slipping her arms around his waist. Her skin was like fire upon his own. She kissed the back of his shoulder and whispered " come back to bed, you can worry about the world tomorrow." with that she dragged him back into the bed where they fell asleep in eachothers arms.

OOC: sorry then lets set thing up like this ZAFT Territory Borders with Amizonian/Dominion and Kev space not rebel,tarsonis or any one elses space

IC

Chairman: well i think its time i made my exit Droma it been nice chatting with you

*on the Eternal*

Lacus: well Haro what you say we sing a song?

Haro: Haro.....Haro.....goodbye yay

Lacus: On this quite night am waiting for you.........forgeting the past..and dreaming of you.....time passes by and memories fade but time cant erase the love that we've made...and the star in the sky that i wish apon get lost on there way....although your not here with me i dream of the day we'll meet again....hold me close so deep in your heart i will find you no matter......

Hagendaz

The cities on Hagendaz, those above ground at least, were bombarded from the orbital attack, laser fire spewing into the tall buildings and small homes, shredding durasteel and ferracrete amidst the lava.

Talasia

Droma stood still as the PLANT personnel left his ship. Sure they seemed loyal, but how much could he trust his allies?

only reason im rping my fleet in tarsonis space is cause im no in the war yet.

*the chairman and his guard lift off from the deck and head for Messiah*

Shinn: exuse me chairman but can we trust him?

Chairman: of course if you cant trust your allies who can you trust

Luna: exactly Shinn you got nothing to worry about

Kira: thats right now lets get back am hungry

Athrun: kira you never wanna miss meal time do you

Kira: well if we miss it then it will get cold and the cooks will thorw it away

Dearka: then we better hurry

*they all push down on the throttle and go full speed back the Messiah*

The Torian Way, trading route:

The Federation convoy was making another simple supply run, grain from Orron V back to Amazonia, simple, by the books. They were moving to the second hyperpoint when a Dominion fleet, projecting Federation signals, jumped in-system.

"Hello, convoy A-5, this is Federation starfleet Bravo 9. Just passing through the area. How you boys doing?"
"Fine thank you, Bravo...routine supply run."
"Nice assignment. Our's ain't much better, patrol and more patrol."
"Unfortunate boys...I heard there was some sort of rebellion going on?"
"The rumors circulate, don't know about truth to them."
"Huh, I'll have to find out at the capital."
"Roger A-5, we're just gonna pull up beside you to make routine scans, nothing special."
"Roger Bravos, just grain here."
"It's the policy, so we're coming up beside you to the port and starboard."
"Roger."

The Dominion fleet snaked it's way around the freighter convoy, encircling the fleet fully with the battlecruisers. Inside the hanger bays, assault fighters readied to go.

"Um, A-5, we're reading an anomolous signal from your third freighter, sending some fighters to check it out."
"No problem, Bravos."

The assault fighters launched from the hanger bay, deploying in attack formation around the freighter with active scanners on to elude detection.

"Scanning, A-5."

Suddenly, stealthily, the sensor readings were disabled and jammed on the transports by the active jammers on the starships, conviniently as they approached a hydrogen nebula.

"We're losing scans, Bravos..."
"It's the nebula, A-5, we're shielded, we'll guide you through."
"Thanks Bravos."

Hitting the outer reaches of the nebula, they gun ports on the capital ships opened, torpedo tubes loaded as all guns swung on the freighters and the fighters banked around for runs, hidden because of the jamming.

"Might get some turbulence, A-5, some ionic storms ahead."
"No problem."

With that, all hell was launched on the freighters. The big guns on the capital ships fired with frightening efficiency, the first freighters shredded within the first two volleys as the assault fighters pumped off torpedoes. The freighters didn't have time to react as missiles and energy slammed into the hull, shields dropped because of the nebula, rendering the freighters undefended. The captains aboard could only have seconds to figure out what was going on before they too were reduced to floating shrapnel.

Admiral Calrisian stood with General Condon and Master Barris, while they listened to the incoming transmission.

"So it looks like they are ready, I would have thought Tarsonis would have helped us out, seing how Dictator Kev and Plants are on the Side of the Rebels." Calrisian mused. "They have never really gotten along."

"Well i suppose we should ask them where the fighting is, help them out!" General Condon suggested.

"There is a battle going on now, at Hagendaz, many Federation Soldiers are being killed." Kyle stated calmly.

"Are you sure?" Condon inquired.

"Yes." Kyle replied.

"Well i suppode we could ask the Federation for the Co-ordanantes, and help them out......" Calrisian suggested.

""It is too late for them, and the Tarsonis fleet will be here soon, it would be best to wait and attack together." Kyle told them.

"How long to wait?" Condon asked.

"Not long, be patient." Kyle smiled slightly, then he walked off towards his quarters.

*on Messiah*

CIC: fleet entering hyper space now!

*the fleet enters hyper space and exits at the Dominion supply base

CIC: this is ZAFT fleet Alpha 1-26 under suggestion of Admiral Droma were here to resupply before a attack on the major Fed supply base near by

Over Tyferri

"Welcome, PLANT forces. Stop by and grab what you need, the supply planet of Kryon is a hyperjump away, following the coordinates we'll transmit to you.

*Korhal*

Daggar licked the blood from his lips. Kast was getting better. Kast stood opposite him wooden sword held at the ready. Quickly he lunged for a stab and quick kill. Daggar smiled, big mistake. dragging his blade up words he parried they strike and knocked kast off balance, he then kicked the back of his leg turned kast all the way around bringing his sword up to his learners neck. "Match" Kast laughed. "not quite sir." Daggar looked down to see kasts sword stuck at his abdomin. He had used Daggars force do bring the sword around and stab under his arm. Daggar just laughed. "your definately getting better." Tarsonian life went on as normal. no knowlege of any war. no rebellion, no quickely retreating forces. no one knew of the screams of federation civilians as their lives were ended. Except Kast, but he had long discarded the dreams and visions as a result of stress from the previous war.

CIC: roger control dont worry we wont take much we will be out of your hair soon

Chairman: on behalf of the PLANTs i thank you

CIC: cargo transports launching resupply will be complete in 20 min

"Roger, glad to have you guys, PLANTs. Give 'em hell out there."

CIC: with pleasure control

*20 min later*

CIC: resupply complete ZAFT fleet prepare for hyper space good speed control

Chairman: i thank you again for your help now let us launch

*fleet enter hyper space*

*Hagendaz*

General Tork: Alright! Were going to storm the capital city of Edy. Once there we can find the govenor and have him sign the surrender of Hagendaz to us. Land the artillery on the bluff overlooking the city with a company of tanks and infantry to protect them. Have the rest of the army land 5 miles away from the edge of the city. Uban warfare aint the greatest, but itll have to do.

*The artillery units rolled off the transports, deployed into firing mode, and began raining death and distruction on the city of Edy*

Hagendaz

Reacting to the stimuli of the raining artillery fire, HACPs in the city unfurled into firing position, their massive Hyperlasers readying on weapons platforms, and began firing, streaking blue beams pulsing out at the Kev positions from fortified locales in the city. Out from the city poured infantry and vehicles, shielded from the intense heat which bombarded the surface. From across a lava river, an infantry platoon ran to a metal bridge, affixing thermal detonators and running of as the bridge's end went up in flames. The ATDs and AHT-9s from across the river manuevered into firing positions, taking aim and ripping out energy from their cannons.

*Hagendaz*

Tork: Well, looks like they decided to come out and play. Lets move half of the army around to the bridge at the rear of the city, but leave the other half in place, and have the tanks open fire on those units. Where is the mobile comm?

Comm: Here sir!

Tork (on Comm): Attn Admiral Lane, this is General Tork. We need some laser fire bombardment over Grid Alpha 1A and Sigma 5C. Aim for any units found in those grids...

*Half of the army began the trek around the city towards the rear, while the other half of the army returned fire at the attackers. The artillerary units, taking some initial casualties, shifted aim, and returned fire on the enemy artillerary. Laser fire from the capital ships in orbit continued to rain down on enemy fortifications.

The initial orbital bombardment slammed upon the artillery positions, if inaccurate. Some damage was taken, and the commanders decided to stay on the move, as the armored units at the front lines did so likewise, moving along the river of lava to keep up with Kev divisions. The walker units stayed behind to engage the immobile forces of Kev, and the HACPs attempted fire at the moving forces to cut off their route of entry.

*Hagendaz*

The mobile army was caught surprised, and suffered casualties because of it. However, as it moved along, they returned fire, much akin to naval battleships firing broadsides at each other. Round after round was pumped out of the tank barrels. The immobile army continued to hold, then realizing that the other army had been spotted and it was no longer necessary to hold, began to advance on the enemy postion, firing rounds as they did so.

OOC: You have NAVAL battleships in LAVA???

IC: The Federation forces began slowly backing off their territory, content to let the Kev forces try and find a way across the lava river as they pumped out energized projectiles and laser bolts at the invading forces. The artillery continued pounding despite having taken losses, relentless in the face of adversity.

OCC: No, I already it explained it to you...

IC:

The army came to a halt, having reached the edge of the lava river...

Tork: Hmmm....Looks like we need the PKM's....

*The capital ships in orbit, having recieved a message from Tork, launched 10 squads of PKM's from their ship, and targeted the tubes carrying the PKM's right in the middle of the city. The tubes smashed into the middle of the city, and the PKM's emerged, weapons firing...*

The Federation forces reacted as quick as possible while trying to minimize casulties, pumping out rounds at the PKMs while the other speeders and tanks jockeyed into position for firing manuevers. The artillery continued pouring it on, pulsing out hyperlaser fire at the enemy formations, their powerful blue beams pulsing into the Kev lines.

*Hagendaz*

Tork: We need to take care of that artilery, its tearing us to pieces.

*The fighters and bombers in orbit were dispatched down to the surface for straifing/bombing runs on the artillery positions. The PKM's quickly went to work, firing rockets and bullets at inhumane speeds, almost never needing to reload*

The HACP's quickly moved to evade the fighters as the few HAPPs that were scattered between loaded missile tubes to fire on the aircraft, pulsing out volleys of torpedoes in weak attempts to shoot down the strafing fighters. At the front, the ATDs were advancing on the PKMs, strafing at them with laser fire and projectile cannon bombardment. Several acklay droids lined up against the PKMs, deploying bubble shields as they fired a barrage of laser fire as the other Federation infantry began to sustain heavy losses.

*the ZAFT fleet arrives at Kryon with the Fed force on the other side*

Chairman: hurry up and deploy are forces and target the space ports comm. array with NEO-GENESIS laser mode

CIC: yes sir! all forces condition red issued!! condition red issued!!! pilots to your units NEO-GENESIS target comm. array on serface

Chairman: this is to easy

CIC: target locked all pilots are standing by

Chairman: then Fire!

*the laser blast fires destroying the alingment block and is on target for the space ports comm. array*

CIC: NEO-GENESIS fired

Chairman: alright launch all mobile suits!

CIC: ALL MOBILE SUITS LAUNCH!

*on the Archangel*

Murrue: activate the positron cannons and all other weapons open fire as soon as the enemy force appers

*on the Minerva*

Talia: activate all weapons and the positron cannon! fire as soon as the enemy is in range

*out on the field*

Pzaku pilot: come on were are they i want some action

Dzaku pilot: just wait man they will be here soon

*on Messiah*

CIC: chairmans guard please launch

*they launch and go to the front lines*

Chairman: all forces this is the chairman as soon as the enemy is in range open fire!

over the comm.: YES SIR!

Kryon System

Only a few corvettes emerged from across the planet, strafing out turbolaser fire at the mobile suits and PLANT capital ships as they advanced on the Federation ice world.

Talia: is that it? it cant be a supply point this importent so unguarded? theres gotta be another force.....send a meassage to commander waltfeld tell him to take the Eternals forces to the rear

Mayrin hawk(CIC): yes ma'am commander waltfeld send your unit to the rear captain Talia thinks there are more forces

Waltfeld: roger!

*on the archangel*

Murrue: all weapon but the assault cannons fire!

As soon as the PLANT forces had moved off to the rear, a fighter swarm bore down on the PLANT formation, rippling torpedoes off at the capital ships and pulsing down a torrent of laser fire on the mobile suits, agiley avoiding return fire as the ships swung around for another pass.

with only the Eternal at the back it was quickly called back

Mayrin(CIC): Eternal return its a trap! Captian currently were intercepting with the CIWS system

Talia: roger that were are there carriers? oh well forget that all Mobile suit pilots dont hold back

Pilots: yes ma'am!

Pilot: die you damn rats

*fires off DRAGOONs to attack the fighters*

*on the Archangel*

Murrue: Gottfried's FIRE! Valiant's FIRE! fire anti-matter Missiles

*on the Minerva*

CIC: shields down to 80% returning fire with all weapons

As the Eternal swung back to the PLANT fleet, the main Federation battle force hypered in behind it's flank, immediately pounding down fire upon the rear of the ship, the battle fleet seperated by wide margins to avoid any spread weapons by the PLANT forces. The fighters, nimbly dodging fire, flitted in and out of the fleet, sparring with the mobile suits and ratcheting off torpedoes and rockets.

the Eternal was cought off guard and was hit by some of the shots but missile weapons were intercepted

Waltfeld: no the Eternal all DOM trooper Mobile Dolls attack

Kira: Lacus!!! damn you b*sturds ill kill you all *he fires off his DRAGOONs*

*on Messiah*

Chairman: its time to launch the new force

CIC: yes sir! all Hell Dart and Night Fire class ships launch!

*on bored the Crerar a new Night Fire class heavy Assualt battle ship*

Captian La Flaga: all ships form up activate all weapons deploy Mobile Dolls

CIC: yes sir!...... all weapons active

La Flaga: all four Gottfried's FIRE! both Valiant's FIRE! both Isolde's FIRE! Positron Cannons FIRE!

* in total 16 Gottfried's fire 8 Valiant's 8 Isolde 42cm triple cannon's and 8 Positron Cannons from the Night Fire class's and each launchs 12 MS's*

*on the Calgary one of the 7 new Hell dart Class ships*

commander Badgiruel: full speed intercept those missiles fire the Gottfrieds Valiants and Isoldes

CIC: fireing!

*each Hell Dart class being armed with 3 Gottfrieds 2 Valiants and 3 Isoldes fire on the enemies rear attack force and launch 6 MS's as they move infront the Eternal to cover it*

The ships were quick enough to send out simple countermeasures, clouds of electrons and charged particles to at least dull the beams before the energy weapons slammed into the war cruisers, knocking into shields in bright electrilized flashes. Immediately the cruisers returned fire, turbolaser cannons pumping out cannon fire as more torpedoes and fighters launched to combat the fleet, the fighters gracefully maunevering their way amongst the chaos of the battle scene as they launched missile weapons at point-blank range. The capital ships readied more countermeasures and activated active jammers while the point-defence lasers went online.

with a high concentration of CIWS fire all the enemy missiles were intercepted

*on Messiah*

Chairman: lets end this quick prepare to fire the positron mode for NEO GENESIS

CIC: yes sir! switching to Positron mode

Chairman: taget there fleet the area of effect is large enough to take them out or atleast destroy most of them since the area of effect is large notify are forces

CIC: yes sir!! all forces clear the line of fire

*the fleet of new ships pull away from the enemy formation*

Chairman: FIRE!

*a large number of positron cannons fire into the alingment block it bounces them back to the main dish and is concentrated and fired directly at the fed fleet the force of it is far to much for there shields to take or any ones shields*

The electron clouds once again diminished some of the effect, and microrockets were deployed to intercept part of the beam. Nevertheless, the casulties lay high, and several Federation cruisers went down to the enormous spray of fire.

then the fleet went back on the attack fireing all there weapons missiles Gottfried's, Valiant's,Isolde's, and Positron Cannons also deploying Anti-beam depth charges to block all beams while the CIWS's intercept the missiles and fire on the fighters and bombers

La Flaga: all mobile suits move in to engage all ships continue fireing

just after that order a Platoon of Providence Zaku mobile dolls flank the fed fleet and launch there DRAGOONs which attack from multiple directions as other parts of the fleet attack the covettes infront of the main force

The fighters continued to evade, having much better success in the fight then the capital ships, now down to only six cruisers, desperately firing weapons and using their point-defense lasers to intercept the incoming missiles with haste.

most of the main fleet is useing there missiles to attack the fighters while useing there other weapons to attack the last of the capital ships

Talia: go after those fighters have the chairmans guard engage those capital ships

Shinn: fall

*he pulls out his high energy beam cannon and starts fireing at the fed fleet and in the other hand of his mobile suit is a vary large anti-ship sword turn on the beam blade and charges at a ship the length of the blade covering the full width of a capital ship as he dodges the incomeing fire*

Luna: i wont let you harm the PLANTs

*she combines her 2 anti-ship swords into one really long one and charges at a enemy capital ship prepared to slice it in two as she dodged ever lest thing coming at here*

The decoy beam fell before her, the ship shriveling into the decoy shield porjected by the cruiser next to it. A last gasp to save a few mere moments, but to the Federation fleet, any time would do. As she lept at the decoy image, the frigate ripped out fire, pouring turbolaser bolts at her.

Luna: oh sh*t

*she pulls out here shield while fireing her 2 CIWS's*

Shinn: LUNA!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*getting super pissed off he fires his high energy beam cannon in front of her blocking the shots then he turns his attention to the ship that projected the fulse image he charged sword drawn right at it*

luna turns her attention back back to a different ship one that she just saw take damage and she charges at it sword drawn to attack

Athrun behind another ship, fires his 2 beam boomerang's at a ship while fireing his rifle off at another he then detacted his back pack as it launched at a ship the beam blades went on as it went at high speed to the centre of a enemy ship

Athrun: you fighting for the wrong cause so give up!!!

In the thick of the battle, the PLANT command and control centers recieved a transmission. Very short and very to the Point.
Greetings, we have witnessed intermittent comms and battle activity..you wish to liberate yourself from your oppressors, yet there are so many to face.

We can assist you..grant you your freedom..the price for such a boon would be negligible

A few minutes later another transmission was sent out.

Your chance for victory against so many is slim, trust in us and we shall grant you that victory..respond when ready to accept our aid

The strange and mysterious transmission cut off. There was no point of origin, however the instructions were simple...respond.

ooc posted in your sign up i hope i wasnt too hasty

ooc: zaft itll seem like im rping ure character but im not just saying how it looks to everyone else.

As Ray charged the ship suddenly the head of his MS snapped back as if he were close lined. Something held him there trapped unable to move. A voice cold and mallicle Sounded on everyones coms. "I am the sword and the retribution you have been judged." As the last words sounded a the tip of a beam sword bloomed from the torso of Ray's MS ripping through the cockpit and the pilot. Then the sword moved up cutting suit and pilot in half. From behind the doomed pilot's MS a valkary fighter in battle form decloaked. It was made of solid black crystalized quantomcarbon. Its head was the shape of a face and its eyes glowed red with fury. A long beam sword patruded from its forarm. The only thing that could be identified as to where it came from was its insignia. A dragon wings spread in attack. A voice appeared on the coms. "I am Draconis. The sword and Retribution." with that it cut the insignia from the MS it had just destroyed and tucked it into a compartment on its leg. "A trophey....."Taking advantage of the surprise in the Plant force, and other beam sowrd erupted from the its other for arm. Draconis his side thrusters and brought both swords up slicing into Luna's ms. One sword cut high taking off the Ms left arm while the other went lower cutting into the cockpit. afterwords it quickely turned into fighter mode, the ship looked more like a dragon than an actual fighter. The fighter entered hyperspace heading for the Fed Capital of Amazonia.

OOC: No problem Black fleet, this is entirely open...though, the PLANT forces aren't fighting for independence, since this is a Revolution in Amazonian Beasts...and for everyone else, I'm basing these ships off of Star Trek's Species 8472. I have plenty of backround if you want it.

IC: The Crymean Sector

The Federation Sixth Fleet swept through the sector, on deployment to the Outer Colonies for the initiation of warfare. The fleet was new to warfare, the fresh recruits from the Amazonian academies, ready to fight but not knowing the ins and outs of every war, not knowing when to stand and when to fight, clueless to the fine particularites of the fight. So they had no idea what to do when three unidentified vessels came flying out of hyperspace in-system at unusually high speeds. The captain in charge, fairly new himself, decided to send out a comm.

"Unidentified vessels, please state your names and cause."

An earily calm and pleasant voice returned the comm.

"We serve the collective."

On board the bridge of the fleet's flagship, a Legacy-class battleship, the commanding officers looked at each other with strange gazes.

"Repeat, unidentified vessels, please state name and cause."
"The enemy shall be purged."
"Unidentified vessels, repeat, we will consider you hostile if you do not respond."
"Resistance is futile."

The captains were thoroughly creeped out at this point, and began sending out fighters to where the disturbance was moving rapidly to try and get a visual.

"Found anything yet, squadrons?"
"Affirmative captain, we got visual."

The image was displayed on the main holoprojector of the flagship, three organic-looking vessels which had never, until this point, been seen inside the space of the Federation. The ships appeared to contain almost no metal whatsoever.

"Tracking visual, command, there goes our shuttle on a scan..."

As an attack shuttle closed on the lead craft, the front neck of the strange ship began to glow oddly, with a yellow eminence. The captains on the flagship looked on ponderously, and to their horror, an electric-like beam pulsed from the head of the craft, smacking into the shuttle and maintaining intensity until the shuttle, unable to withstand any more assault, broke at the midsection, venting fire and plasma as the electric beam cut through the ship.

"You will suffer. Prepare to be purged."

The calm and pleasant voice did not fail to get under the skin of the commanding officers, who immediately called back all the fighters.

"Get us outta here!"
"You shall not escape. Resistance is futile."

As the fighter formation banked off away from the three ships, the craft veered in towards the fleeing starfighters, each one pulsing off multiple beams and dissecting Federation fighter squadrons easily. The fighters screamed for aid as their numbers dropped staggeringly from the onslaught of the mysterious ships, cutting up the small craft. The capital ships retrieved the remnants as they began firing with abandon on the strange and violent visitors, their shots either being evaded by the ships' speed and manueverability, or impacting to little effect. The three cruisers veered in on a corvette, all pulsing their guns on the craft's reactor line, severing it in a great explosion having cut through the shields. The corvette occupied the ships and allowed the rest of the fleet time to get away, but the doomed capital ship went to waste, the mysterious ships cutting it to ribbons and barely taking fire themselves, destroying the corvette in a hail of energy as the Sixth Fleet jumped away, to the safety of hyperspace.

OOC: if youll let me Fed i must name these organic ships cause i can only find one name suitable, i think reb will agree with my choice.

Draconis decelerated from hyperspace to see the amazonian fleet under attack, he stared on the screen knowing these beings. he had fought them off before, they should have been dead with the death of the seccond over mind but apparently the queen of blades had learned to control her broods across the galaxys, the name of this race of beings decended from his lips on a whisper,....."Zerg"

OOC: Wtf tarsonis you gave no warning that your force were entering the civil war plus comm. is down so how can you know about the attack theres no way in h*ll luna is dead not a chance you m Fing god moder no Rping enemy loses you moron

OOC: Hahaha yes!!! Except the zerg arnt on one side, they kill whoever is in thier path, but wicked choise Tarsonis!

Kyle Barris was sitting in his room, meditating when he felt a large disturbance in the force. He felt a presence he had not felt in may years, not since the fall of the Overmind. He felt cold, then he knew what this was.

"Hello Kyle," came the voice inside his head, in an organic slur. "How nice of you to come back. I thank you for leading me to all these people i can kill. I was fallowing you, but you led me to them!"

"Overmind, Lord of All Zerg." Kyle thought, haveing the conversation in his head, "I thought you were killed when Tassadar crashed his Carrier into you?"

The Overmind laughed cruelly, "Fool! None can kill me! Now that i am back, nothing with be able to stop the Zerg Brood! Nothing!"

"You picked the perfect time to attack didnt you?" Kyle responded, "You came back just as war began."

"You are wiser then before, you have changed, i sense more power then any other being i have ever felt. But you keep everything bottled up, not wanting to show emotion, weakness." The Overmind continued, "The tragic death of your family i was caused it, did it not?"

Kyle stiffened as the Overmind mentioned his Family, "How did you know?"

The Overmind laughed once again, "Fool! I know everything! How do you think i am in your head? Kyle, i hpoe to see you on the field of battle, so i can watch you die!" And with that, the Overmind left the mind of Kyle.

Kyle sat there considering what just happened, "I must war everyone, we have to pull toegther if we are to win this war. They have been hiding for over 10 years, The Overmind must have an army of over a billion Zerg waiting. There is no time to lose." Kyle then swiftly walked out of the room to contact General Condon and Admiral Calrisian.

OOC: Wtf tarsonis you gave no warning that your force were entering the civil war plus comm. is down so how can you know about the attack theres no way in hell luna is dead not a chance you mothing Fing god mdder no Rping enemy loses you moron
Hes not saying that happened, he is saying that is how you are supposed to do it. And he didnt know about it, he came and saw, so he attacked!

ooc thread is for arguing guys.

Draconis climbed out of his cockpit, and into his home. on this frozen landscape well inside tarsonis space, no one could find him.

OOC: rebel, the bioships are actually under Droma. He is in control of them.

OOC:Im gonna have to change that......... damnit!! w/e i gtg ill do it later....

OOC:Im gonna have to change that......... damnit!! w/e i gtg ill do it later....
OOC: I got it cleared up in the OOC thread...

Draconis placed the insignia coverd plating on the wall next to the hundreds of others. So they didnt take the bait and chase me. oh well. amazonia will win. soon tarsonis will join the war. and amazonia will be saved and then tarsonis will probably try to conquer plants. w.e BUT What of the Zerg. I fought in the war. I watched the UED fall to their broods. But Raynor had killed kerrigan himself. He once had feelings for her, then his feelings had turn to hatred. The zerg were all but extinct. Who or what is behind Their return?...

He went to bed and as usual was forced to dream of the woman he left behind. As he closed his eyes the name formedon his lips."Elena...."

Talasia

Droma stood happily, stroking his newest growing bioship, only about 5 meters long so early in its development.

"Soon you shall lead me to victory, you shall grant me power..."
"I live to serve."
"Of course you do...but you shall not fail, you shall crush them, and kill the Federation dogs..."
"The enemy will be purged."
"Indeed...soon we shall win."

OOC: im tweaking the zerg thing a little bit more.

Draconis sat strait up in bed. Who was behind the return of the zerg?!?!
Draconis got dressed and ran to his starship. "DROMA!!!!!!!!!!!" He departed the ice world he lived on and entered hyperspace heading for Talasia.
THAT SON OF A BITCH!!! Man if i find out its him im gonna tear him a new one. He had heard of Dromas rise in the ranks of the Federation army and of his recent learnings in the force. With every tale they became more gruesom. They had fought side by side in the Zerg wars. HE should know that these things cant be controlled. Time to find out what hes been up to all these years.

*His fighter decended hyper space in talesia. He quickley opened coms. "This is Draconis on board the pirate fighter the Sword and Retribution. I wish an audiance with an old friend. With Admiral Droma."

Talasia

The port authorities immediately activated, swarms of droid fighters launching from the orbital docks protecting the base world of the Dominion.

"Agree to our terms, unknown vessel: Droma will hold contact via subspace communication, he will enter comm distance on a guarded spacecraft to communicate, not face to face. Faliure to comply will mean that our forces will see you as an agressor."

Draconis laughed. he pressed a button. "Agreed" Heh that old dog, still never taking chances. I dont know whether to be insulted or Flattered that he would consider me a threat

OOC: Secret Asian Man...don't know why I said that, temptation.

IC:

A gunship deployed from the surface, slowly flying out as droid fighters converged around it, swarming across the surface of the shuttle and nearly pulling it out of visual contact. The gunship approached and stopped just within comm range, far out of weapon range, and waited for Draconis to make his statement.

Draconis looked at the gunship rather amused. He wondered if he should raise his shields, then discarded the notion since he was here peacefully. He opened coms hoping droma would recognize his voice. "So Droma my old friend, nice little war youve got here."

"Indeed...now why have you come? You may be getting yourself into trouble."

Shinn: LUNA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Luna: ahhh my ears damnit shinn to scream so loud over the comm.

Shinn: what the i just saw you get killed

Luna: wha...what?

*the image replicator turns off*

Shinn: hey wait your mobile suit was caught in the image capture? *he starts crying* am..so glade your alive

Luna: am hurt bad though am heading back to the Minerva if i can make it

Shinn: *he wipes away the tears* i'll.. never......let you b*sturds do this to luna! *he goes SEED factor*

by now the fleet of new ships has intercepted the fed forces and were fireing at close range

"Yesterday i recently encountered a new bread of zerg. Now you and i both know that the Zerg were destroyed. We fought them side by side, and yet here they are.....i wonder how that happened? I was wondering if you could explain it to me. As for getting myself introuble? come on now droma, you know me, you think your measly droid fighters could even scratch me?"

"Not merely droid fighters around here...but anyway, you have no doubt hear of my fight against the inefficient oppression of the Federation." -he spat the last word out- "So I have felt it neccessary to revive the line of Zerg. Not the random killing machines of old, but a new race, controlled, ruthless, deadly, smart."

Shinn: LUNA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Luna: ahhh my ears damnit shinn to scream so loud over the comm.

Shinn: what the i just saw you get killed

Luna: wha...what?

*the image replicator turns off*

Shinn: hey wait your mobile suit was caught in the image capture? *he starts crying* am..so glade your alive

Luna: now lets get these guys

Shinn: *he wipes away the tears* i'll.. never......let you b*sturds do this to luna! *he goes SEED factor*

by now the fleet of new ships has intercepted the fed forces and were fireing at close range


OOC UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM NOT QUITE ZAFT! Luna was doing damage to ships, and shes the one i targeted. so she really died. quite being a fag and accept it you lost a character. we all have ... quit being a little p*ssy fag

"Not merely droid fighters around here...but anyway, you have no doubt hear of my fight against the inefficient oppression of the Federation." -he spat the last word out- "So I have felt it neccessary to revive the line of Zerg. Not the random killing machines of old, but a new race, controlled, ruthless, deadly, smart."

"God damnit you know damn well the zerg cant be controlled by the likes of humans. The dreaded over mind itself was the only thing that could control the broods. Not even Kerrigan could control them completely."

"Kerrigan didn't know as much as I do...I have created them, I have altered them, no longer are they what they once were, now they are mere extensions of the Dominion, bred to serve us."

and when they grow out of your control and reek havoc among the universe once more, what then.

"who will be there to stand in their way."

OOC: got technoligy behind this tarsonis she alive that image capture thing Amazonian has captured her MS's image by a ship on the other side of were you attacked you attacked the image and due to tech. you guy did not go right though he hit the target

La Flaga: fire all weapons!

CIC: fireing!

more and more attacks go out at enemy ships and medium range and even close range

"They cannot, nor will they, grow out of me. They are linked, permenantly, the Force holds them in bonds, and they are happy with that...they are content, they enjoy their position, nor can they try to escape if they wanted to. My new manipulations have ensured to prevent that."

OOC: got technoligy behind this tarsonis she alive that image capture thing Amazonian has captured her MS's image by a ship on the other side of were you attacked you attacked the image and due to tech. you guy did not go right though he hit the target

La Flaga: fire all weapons!

CIC: fireing!

more and more attacks go out at enemy ships and medium range and even close range


wtf ? amazonian nvr captured her image? dude, shes dead face it, stop actiing like a retard.

"They cannot, nor will they, grow out of me. They are linked, permenantly, the Force holds them in bonds, and they are happy with that...they are content, they enjoy their position, nor can they try to escape if they wanted to. My new manipulations have ensured to prevent that."


and when their numbers grow beyond your skill in the force.? what then.

OOC: ya amazonian let me use this loop hole moron so it stays she is not dead so take it like a man even if you are not one

"Then the others will push them back...one big community, a happy family."

Droma cackled with sinister intent.

Draconis laughed. "Ah your deluted my old friend. i might almost enjoy when your own minnions rise up and destroy you"

"Trust me...that shall not happen. Not as I remain alive."

"we shall see.......so i guess were at the point where u take me prisoner. cant afford to let me go and tell Tarsonis whats going on, plus im sure the Plants will be eager to pay to have me transfered to them, seeing as i just killed one of their CHarimans Gaurd.

"No no, I advise you go and tell Tarsonis, or go and hit the PLANTs...more chaos is better in this chaotic dimension..."

hmmmmm your advising me to attack your allies? well, thats a little intresting. y would u want me to do that. or are you trying to conquer the entire region?

"I have my reasons...but I advise you to think your next move over, consider your options..."

my options, come and fight unofficially for you destroying your allies, go and warn tarsonis and get executed, or go and tell plants, well try to and get blown up before i can tell them anything......hmmmmmm oORRR i could just go home and not take any part in this.

"Going home would certainly get you out of the war...but I do wonder how cowards who run can ever live with themselves..."

"as i recal it was me who saved your pitiful life from the zerg droma, you wanted to run, careful who you insult"

"You must unlearn what you have learned...it could doom you."

well, i think ill join you droma, sounds like fun, but dont you dare let those zerg get out of control, you above all should know the consequences of that, after what they did to your family.

OOC: amazonia u can rp Draconis for docking on one of your ships, i gotta go watch lost, later. dont fight with draconis just leave him on a ship ill rp him when i get back.

OOC: No prob Tarsonis.

IC: "Gladly...but you're not getting much. I'll give you a frigate and two corvettes...and see what you can do. If you do good, then you'll get more."

The frigate Gravtrap, gliding alongside the corvettes Shari and Eeyshou, moved alongside Draconis's fighter as a tractor beam caught his ship and pulled it into the hanger, to make him the new commander.

IC:

Location: Federation Space
Time: 0832 Copen GMT
Unit: 1st Advance Division

A wormhole opened within Federation space, two days outside of the Federation's capital planet. The wormhole lasted for several minutes, allowing a total of twenty two ships to leap forth, consisting of twenty Argama-class ships and two Nahel Argama-class ships.

The commander of the division, Lieutenant General Erik Mansly, was sitting aboard the Nahel Argama, the first of its class and the only to be named after its class.

"Sir, we've arrived in Federation space," said the tac officer. "We're awaiting your orders."

Erik sat stock still, thinking out his next move. After a two minute pause, he looked to the comm officer.

"Comm, open a channel to the Federation capital," he said.

"Aye, sir," came the reply. The comm officer fiddled with his instrument board, and then turned to the general and gave him the thumbs up.

Erik looked forward towards the main screen, which gave him a clear view of the planet only two days ahead.

"This is Lieutenant General Erik Mansly of the Galactic Republic of Copenhaghenkoffenlaugh. We come to make a pact between our great nations so that we may assist you in your endeavors to quel the rebellion that plagues your nation."

Amazonia, Capital of the Federation

"Incoming comm, control."
"Patch it through."

Originally Posted by: Copenhaghenkoffenlaugh

"This is Lieutenant General Erik Mansly of the Galactic Republic of Copenhaghenkoffenlaugh. We come to make a pact between our great nations so that we may assist you in your endeavors to quel the rebellion that plagues your nation."

"Oh God, someone finally came."
"Patch through a comm."
"Right away."
"Republic, this is the Federation. We are in dire need, all of our middle and Outer colony worlds are either under heavy assault or open rebellion, any aid would be welcome."

Talia: status!

CIC: signal from the Legand has been lost

Talia: Ray! no

CIC: lunamaria is returning she's injured

Mayrin: what luna no damn ma'am request permission to help her out

Talia: granted

Mayrin: thank you ma'am

Talia: no problem now fire all weapons!

a large number of missile fire and tail enemy fighters as the main guns fire at the last of there capital ships

Kryon

The missiles hit the last remaining capital ship, smashing into the engines and projeting fire. The ship had had enough, exploding in violent plasma bursts.

"Republic, this is the Federation. We are in dire need, all of our middle and Outer colony worlds are either under heavy assault or open rebellion, any aid would be welcome."

"With pleasure. Currently at our disposal are two Nahel Argama-class ships and twenty Argama-class ships. All are fully loaded with mobile suits," said Erik. "We are currently thirty minutes wormhole travel from your current location. We will be there shortly so that you may inspect our units. Over and out."

With that, the twenty Argamas and two Nahel Argamas slipped into a wormhole, bound for Amazonia.

Thirty minutes later

A wormhole opens one hour, standard travel, outside of Amazonia. All twenty two ships pour out of the hole.

As soon as all ships make it through, a transmission cuts through to Amazonia.

"This is the Republic's 1st Advance Fleet. We request permission to dock with any high, low, or sub-orbital platforms. Our commander also wishes a conference with the heads of your military so that we may discuss the current situation of the war."

Amazonia

"Gladly, if you could dock with Alpha Station, the big one if your sensors don't read it, then we'll send up a shuttle with a few military personnel to discuss the situation.

OOC: Be back tomorrow.

Draconis sat on the bridge of the Dominion Frigate, sipping his first cup of kaffee in years. The makings of my own little fleet. hmm i wonder what my rank is. Well see, as for now.

"Ensign"

"yes sir?"

"find a small kev fleet"

"sir i think their all moving at once."

"hmm well find a scout ship then. weve got work to do"

"yes sir"

yes much better than raiding ships for supplies.

"Roger that, docking at Alpha."

The Nahel Argama moves towards the main hangar of the Alpha station, sliding into place. The ship makes its last docking procedures, and then clamps into place. After a few minutes, Erik procedes to wait at the main hangar bay of the Nahel Argama for the shuttle to pick him up.

with only a few ships remaining Zaft forces opened fire with all weapons at the few ships left hopeing to smash them into bits

General Condon and Admiral Calrisian watched from the Command Deck as the New Fleet pulled in.

"Looks like we got some more Allies" Calrisian commented.

Before Condon could reply, Kyle barged in and blurted, "The Zerg are back!"

Both of them looked at him in complete horror, "You cant be serious?" Condon inquired

"The Overmind talked to me, he was in my head." Kyle responded.

"Just when i thought this couldnt get eaiser......"Condon muttered

Calrisian inturrupted, "Are you sure it was the Overmind? Couldnt it have been something else?"

"Well, there was something different.......",Kyle thought, "But we have to contact someone!"

The first phases of the battle were already coming to a close to some observers, to others they were about to heat up. The fleet of the Dominion, and ZAFT in this engagement..were winning.
Reinforcements were being mustered on both sides and the battle was closing. It seemed the ZAFT fleet was battered, damaged heavily in the ensuing battle. His allies were likely in easily the same situation.


A dim green glow filled the command center of the vessel, barely illuminating the faces of the crew. Perfect, identical women numbers on their cheeks dutifully attended to their tasks.

1/234 sit rep.

"Dominion" and "ZAFT" forces have managed a pyrhic victory, The

Federation fleet is requesting aid from anyone.

have they responded to our offer for aid?

neg

Then let us introduce ourselves..

aff.

Take us to "PLANT"

aff.

PLANT space


It was unlikely anyone had identified the black ships as they moved in system, but once they got closer to the battle it was most likely assured that someone had seen them. It mattered little. Nearly a hundred identical vessels moved in a tight formation, seperated by only a few dozens of thousands of kilometers. Each of the vessels was painted black, and had long gun tubes coming out of turrets dotting their kilometer long surface. Massive launch bays on the side of the vessels bustled with activity as rows of fighters streamed out of them. The fighters managed to elude to a certain gracefulness in their relatively bulky form.



The fighters were practically covered with maneuvering thrusters, capable of very precise and high g maneuvers, as could be attested by the rapidity with which they took up attack formations. In front and under the cockpit each fighter had two "arms" for lack of a better word, armed with some form of weapon. Other then this little could be told as the vast fleet formed up in to position.

Once within sensor range it could be confirmed..75 vessels. They carried no flag, no markings of any kind. Simply a black hull. They came on at high speed, slowing rapidly as they closed in to combat range. At first it could be told that the combatants on either side may have held their breath. Before the first Gravitic accelerators started to open fire on the nearest PLANT and Dominian ships. Massive batteries of the cannons capable of flinging a projectile at nearly 75% the speed of light locked on in turn to each ship in range. With a precision and efficiency that would be frightening to behold they started to dismantle the opposition from range.



Cannons ranging from 100 - 14 000 mm levelled their deadly rain of death upon their foes. As they closed in the first wave of missiles, launched well before they arrived crashed in to the enemy, as did the fighters. Moving with incredible agility they started to attack the enemy fighters. Covering the advance of bomber units behind them. A section of the fleet split off moving upwards on the solar plane, and another started to move around the fighting, attempting to cut off the enemy fleet from escape.


[ anyone wishing to know more about my nation the situation and my actual tech level pm black fleet.]

OOC: Um, Zaft, the last capital ship was already destroyed, you blew it up in my last post above Kryon. And Black Fleet, actually the Dominion and it's allies of Kev and PLANTs are winning the war right now pretty badly, the Federation is kinda getting squashed...we warred in PLANT space already, all Federation forces are in Federation space, being pushed back to the Foundation Worlds (the Core Worlds of Fed).

ooc sorry spit made it confusing a little, no offense just i got a bit confused. Well ok get ready for more then PLANT i will edit appropriately.And i am joining at the very end of the battle at PLANT's.

ooc sorry spit made it confusing a little, no offense just i got a bit confused. Well ok get ready for more then PLANT i will edit appropriately.
OOC: Also another FYI, the PLANTs is an acronym, his home is some floating space stations, though he has a few colonies...spit break just recently one independence from Kev (why they're allied now, who knows.)

ooc i know plants lol Gundam Seed fan here. Just act as if my fleet came right at the end of the battle to attack the PLANT fleet and allies remnants. Cause i do know there was a battle going on like as i posted.

ooc i know plants lol Gundam Seed fan here. Just act as if my fleet came right at the end of the battle to attack the PLANT fleet and allies remnants. Cause i do know there was a battle going on like as i posted.
OOC: You'll have to get him for that, since he just polished off my fleet...

Draconis's small little squardron decended from hyperspace on the outskirts of Kev space. The frigate and 2 corvets had been retrofitted to look like PLANT vessels. They even had the plant insignia.

"Sir weve got a small group of 3 corvetts on our scanners sir."

"Good move along side of them. dont attack them till you get my signal. remember to them were all on the same side."

"Aye sir what will your signal be?"

"Trust me youll know."

Draconis went into the docking bay and climbed into his fighter. Cloaking while still in the docking bay he flew out completely undetected by the Kev fleet. He sent a coded com to his fleet. "Remember gentelmen, we want them to radio home, we want them to think plants is attacking them, they will turn on eachother and the Dominion will rise from the ashes." He flew till he was above one of the Kev ships.

As the Dominion ships floated, into scannar range of teh Kev ships they sent a com. "Greetings kev squad, we didnt think anyone would be on the outer rim. Nice to see a friendly fleet after the scrap we just got out of."

with other things to take care of ZAFT forces hyper space out of the system for DS3 not knowing that the black fleet was watching

*on Messiah*

CIC: DS3 this is ZAFT fleet alpha 1-36 orbital strike has been completed we have other things to take care of so send ground force there souldn't be that much left on the ground well except all the supplies at the space port and other storage place's

Chiarman: as soon as they acnolage hyperspace us to the dominion home world

CIC: yes sir!

*on the minerva*

Mayrin: doctor how is my sister

Doctor: not good she has lost alot of blood but she can make it

Mayrin: thank you * she walks out and see's shinn*

Shinn: mayrin hows luna?

Mayrin: not good the doctor says she lost alot of blood but they think she will pull though oh shinn sorry to hear about rays death

Shinn: that good to hear about luna and thank you ray was a good friend *he punchs the wall* i just cant believe he's dead he was such a good pilot am going to find and kill the guy who did that to him

*Athrun runs up to them*

Athrun: i just heard ray was a good person a cant believe he's gone and hows luna doing mayrin?

Mayrin: she lost alot of blood but they say she will recover

Athrun: thats good to here maybe you should go back to your room and rest you have been up the past 18 hours come on all come with you to your room

*he puts his arm on her far shoulder*

Mayrin: thank you athrun

Tyrayth Sector

Cruising through the mostly open Tyrayth Sector was the Federation 15th combat fleet, one of the only veteran fleets out of the Foundation Sectors. The fleet was renown for it's viciousness in battle, particularly it's leader, Admiral Kartu Dornagus, on board the flagship dreadnought Viscount. The fleet was currently in pursuit of the hypertrails of a fleeing Dominion fleet when they were pulled out by a previously-untracked asteroid field, that had not been there earlier.

"Tyko, where the hell'd that asteroid field come from?"
"Don't know sir, wasn't there two weeks ago."
"Active sensors on."

Suddenly the comms went active with the sound of others.

"You shall not leave here."
"Oh shit...get a comm to the other ships, we got a fight on our hands!"
"You will be purged."

Swarms of fighters boiled out of the fleet formation as an armada of bioships angled in on an attack vector on the Federation ships. The capital ships moved off into defense formation, guns on the ready and point-defense lasers coming online. The first fighters, closing in range, popped off rockets as the bioships charged for opening shots, the first rockets easily being intercepted by the natural fields of the bioships. In response, the alien vessels fired electric plasma beams from their trunks, slamming the fire into the fighter formation and tearing a large gap in the tight grouping as the fighters split off into smaller groups, an attempt to minimize damage caused by the spread effect of the bioships's deadly arsenal. The living craft were immediately on the fighters, each ship splitting off as they matched speed with the nimble little craft, dodging and weaving between gangs of fighters while charging and shooting off electric beams.

"Succumb to the collective."

The capital ships closed in, turbolaser banks firing off hails of energy bolts at the fast-moving bioships as a few of the craft broke off from the fighters, targeting the capital ships. One bioship had taken too much, holes already apparent in the craft's skin, as it broke from a direct energy barrage, the animal splitting in two as odd green "flames" spewed out from it's innards. The others circled 'round the corpse, bursting off shots into a nearby corvette, quickly dropping the shields and smashing the corvette's main reactor.

DS3

"Thanks PLANT forces, we'll send out some landers to take out their remaining forces. Good job."

CIC: no rpoblem DS3 were in this together

Chairman: now get us to the dominion capital

CIC: hyper spaceing now

*they come out of hyper space at the capital*

Chairman: hold on CIC zoom in on that in the hanger of the alpha station

CIC: zooming in

Chairman: that looks like....match that to the unknown object that killed ray

CIC: checking.............its a match!

Chairman: load 3 transports with troops i want that guy alive have the rest of guard that can pilot get ready were takeing that person today

*the chairman and the remiaining guard launch along with 3 transports with troops for the alpha station*

Tyrayth Sector

A Legacy-class battleship broke up, it's main reactor exploding violently as the ship spurted plasma vents, fiery red and orange bursts puncuturing the hull as the mighty ship writhed in its death throes. Two bioships flew past the struggling ship, pulsing off more fire at other capital ships, weaving between the lines. Fighters and shuttles chased the bioships, firing off energy bolts and missile fire at the quick-moving ships that seemed to have no liabilities in this battle where the Federation was obviously losing.

"You have violated the collective."

On board the Viscount, Dornagus fretted as the bioships tore up his fleet like foxes hunting rabbits. The fight was completely one-sided, and his forces weren't the ones dishing out the punishment.

"God, can you get us outta here, Sicke?"
"Negative sir, we can head off towards the end of the asteroids to a point where we'd be clear, but it'd take time..."
"Damnit, do something."
"I don't know what are options are, captain."
"You shall be purged."
"Can you shut that damn thing off?"
"Sorry sir, they're tapping into our comms..."
"God..."

Outside, the ships converged on a spartan battlecruiser, pulsing electric beams cutting through the shields into the hull, the durasteel rupturing under the stress of the electrified energy and splitting, air and bodies hissing out in the ensuing vacuum. Fighters closed on the bioships, but another cruiser swooped at the fighters, blasting at them with a precision beam shot, cutting up one assault fighter and forcing the rest off.

the Chairman and his guard land with the tranport ships and the chairman and his guard assemble as the troops come out of the transports guns drawn at this unknown man

Chairman: Droma stand aside this guy is comeing with us we have id'ed him as the one who killed one of my guards men and put another in cridical condition

occ: um zaft? im not even there, so ure looking at some bewildered dominion worker.... intresting but u might wanna update your scannars to 100 years old, Draconis is out on secret mission, so... nice try though.

occ: um zaft? im not even there, so ure looking at some bewildered dominion worker.... intresting but u might wanna update your scannars to 100 years old, Draconis is out on secret mission, so... nice try though.
OOC: Oh God, that was funny...

OOC: well u gotta give him credit hes learning, he just didnt realize that i was gone. you might wanna rp Droma as like totally bewildered and pissed off.

OOC: well u gotta give him credit hes learning, he just didnt realize that i was gone. you might wanna rp Droma as like totally bewildered and pissed off.
OOC: No I meant your post...some bewildered Dominion guy...hilarious image.

Chairman: were attacking the Fed mining facility on the rock world of Kaiser its a planet with no atmosphere so its pure space battle it in the mid rim lightly guarded at last check untill are next meeting droma

*they walk off and back into there MS's and launch back to Messiah*


OOC:things can be tracked but to prevent more aguements i will

*on Messiah*

Chairman: make all preperations for space combat with high gravity am giving all personal 72 hours to rest and prepare

CIC: yes sir!

*Hagendaz Invasion*

*As the ackley droids deployed, the PKM's quickly turned to react, but some were cut down. The PKM commander lead a brave group of 50 PKM's around to the rear of the enemy formation, and let loose with a devastating barage of rockets. The army moving around the city finally got to the last remaining bridge into the city, and rapidly moved across, firing as they moved. The army at the front of the city continued to fire at the remaining artillery pieces.

ooc: zaft you gotta edit post 158 on pg 11 it looks like luna didnt get wounded.

OOC:done oh and if you need ways to kill Rau i want him to die next just ask in the OOC thread and ill tell you

IC

*on the Minerva at the door to mayrins room*

Athrun: you better get some rest your exhausted

*they walk in*

Mayrin: its just i cant believe this heppened to her

*she turns around to fave athrun then starts to cry*

Athrun: Mayrin you dont need to cry they said she would be alright

Mayrin: i.... know..... but

*she lunges at Athrun*

Athrun: wha....

* he catchs her*

Mayrin: will....you....stay...here...with me..... just for a while

Athrun: sure

Mayrin: *looks up with tears in her eyes* thank you athrun

they both sit down on the bed as Mayrin start crying on his shoulder and he just sits there and consoles her with his arm around her

Draconis's forces desquised as plant forces were disturbed by the silence administered by the Kev squad. Quickley they amred their weapons and aimed at the ships, Speaking in a Plants accent they hailed again" Kev squad please respond."

[ ok going to modify the post, everything up until the attack stands. At this point black fleet was still creeping up as the PLANT fleet hyperspaced out.

At this point they stop and here it begins.]

The ships moved towards PLANT, slowly and surely they moved in a loose formation. Pickets of the strange fighters circled around the massive mother ships. As on a large group of the ships broke off. Maybe 20 of them. They activated a tesseract warp and disapeared out system, at many times the speed of light. However the PLANT forces had left their home relatively undefended. And NEO-GENESIS currently seemed to be the only threat.

The ships moved slowly still, attempting to stay as far on the other side of the debris field as possible. Engines were cut, power systems were on low, even in the fighter craft as they floated in. They attempted to stay as quiet as they could.

Of course after the recent battle the defenses were still fully operational. And they saw the fighers coming. It didnt matter. There were almost 5000 of them close enough to dart towards it by that time. Activating engines to full and starting a dizzying array of maneuvers the strange new fighters started to fight with the remaining defenders of PLANT.

It was certain..a group of fighters had broken off to attack NEO-GENESIS itself. They werent alone however there were larger, bulkier ships with them, sitll moving as fast as possible towards the target. Just as the battle started to commence 20 of the wide squarish kilometer long vessels approached above the stellar plane coming from above , as the rest of the whipped around from the side. With impeccable precision and timing the ships started to attack from two angles at once. Levelling a massive barrage of missiles and slugs ranging from 100 to 14 000 mm [140 cm] in to anything that looked like it could shoot back. As they approached they launched yet another wave of fighters, and the large ugly ships following those attacking NEO-GENESIS. These craft however, were headed straight for the PLANTS.

These were not the only actions of the black fleet in this sector, but by far this was the largest concentration of vessels.


Sir the attack has started.

Excellent 7/34 with the PLANT's out of the war our new "friends"

shall have a much better chance of turning this around, dont you

think?

Aff commander blue

maintain radio silence, our forces know what to do, we shall be

entertained by the chairmen and his staff tonight, do you know

what it is to be entertained 7/45.

aff, to be distracted from troubles, to gain enjoyment from

an activity, to be hosted as a guest.

Very good 7/45 do you wish to be entertained?

aff sir.

OOC: may i ask how you got to the home land? you would have to get though Dominion held space or Kev space and if you have read i got 4 fortress's defending the homeland and over 9 million troops stationed there

OOC: oh i see you just saying what was going on up until my fleet hyper spaced out black fleet in the future you the turn either PLANT force or ZAFT force when it comes to my military other wise i think your at my homeland

IC

*on the Minerva*

Doctor: hmmm were going to have to transfer her to the homeland get a shuttle ready oh and contact her sister and tell am sure she will want to go with her

Nurse: yes doctor *nurse walks over to comm. panel*

*beep beep.......beep beep*

Mayrin: *yawns* yes what is it?

Nurse: mayrin your sister is being transfered back to the homeland the shuttle is leaveing tomorrow morning just thought to let you know if you wanna go with her

Mayrin: thank you *lets go of the button*

Athrun: *yawn* what was that about

Mayrin: my sister is being transfered tomorrow morning go back to sleep

Athrun: well if your going with her i will escort am sure shinn will too

*he goes back to sleep*

Mayrin: ya *yawn* i guess your right

Draconis sat waiting for the right time to strike when a comm broke in.
"sir one of the dominion spies has sent us information you might wanna hear"

"what is it?"

"sir its a flight plan that Ms pilot you wounded shes being moved to PLANTs homeworld. theyve launced a few decoys but weve targeted the right one."

"exelent, destroy these quickley, and lets go."

OOC:sorry kev but i got stuff to do cant wait.

The frigates and cruisers open fire before the kev ships can raise shields. then before waiting for the after math Draconis enters the ship and they leave quickley hedding for an intercept point. on the way the insignias are changed and ships altered to look like kev ships.

OOC:ah Tarsonis read my post the shuttle is launching in the morning! as in its early evening right now oh and WTF how did you intercept it that guy is with dominion force allies dont spy on each other you cant intercept comm. in between rooms on a ship/station

OOC: juding by feds portrayal of droma the dominion spies on all its allies, plus draconis's mission is to cause chaos between the dominion allies.

OOC: theres still the part about MORNING

OOC: thats fine im just moving into position for an ambush.

OOC: um were right by Droma's capital you cant attack with out suspisions being raised oh and i gotta ask ASB why there should be internal conflict during civil war

OOC: read earlier posts about draconis talking to droma.

OOC: plus the attack is going to attack in between where ure fleet is and where ure homeworld is.

OOC:now you can do the impossible and attack ships in hyper space and will you people stop useing home world its homeland were space colonies!

srry..........homeland.....but its not impossible to attack in hyperspace if im also in hyperspace.

OOC:um ok then never heard that one before and lets take this to the OOC thread

Federation Space
Alpha Station
Amazonia High Orbit

During the time that Lt. Gen. Erik was waiting, several more Republic ships began appearing through wormholes. Most of them consisted of Argama and Nahel Argama-class ships, with five Dolos-class ships appearing as well.

The amount of ships numbered in the hundreds now, completely blanketing the space around Alpha Station at Amazonia. The Republic was ready for war.

Republic Forces

Dolos-class x5
Nahel Argama-class x150
Argama-class x450
M.S. x??????

Chairmans Office
07:28 Zulu
Febuary 11 C.E 145

Chairman: Emergency meeting? whats this all about?
*over the long range comm.*

councilmen: you better see it for your self here sir the council wants the entire fleet back to the home land

Chairman: i under stand thank you Clyne out

*a few min later in Messiah's command centre*

Chairman: Send a message to Droma that are fleet is heading back to the home land due to unkown emergency

CIC: yes sir

NDCC: what is this about sir?

Chairman: i dont know

*over in the infermery*

Mayrin: i thought my sister was being trasfered?

Doctor: just got word the whole fleet is heading back rumor has it some emergency

Mayrin: do you think is has to do with the up comeing elections?

Doctor: i dont know but the response to it will

*back in the command centre*

CIC: hyper spaceing now

the whole fleet hyper spaces to the perimeter defence then the chairman boreds the Kusanagi commander Athha's new flag ship Luna is also transered to this large warship and the fleet of 5 Izumo class warships launch towards a docking port at the bottom of the colony Februarius 3 were the best ZAFT military hospital is the 5 ships get into position and are raised into the colony as soon as they docked Luna was trasfered to the hospital were shinn was allowed to stand watch personally

*on base*

Officer: Mr.Chairman this way we have to take the back way to the council

Chairman: alright

*at the council chambers*

Chairman: alright what is this all about?

Eileen Canaver: we called all forces back because of this

*she turns on all the screens in the chambers*

-Vilot protest continue to erupt all over
-streets are not save
- protests over PLANT involvement in the Federation cival war continue
- call's for the chairman to pull out are growing
- the chairmans main political rival Gilbert Dullindal gains support for pledgeing to pull all force out or support the federation in supresing Admiral Droma
- opinion polls are in a dead even 50-50 the next move the chairman makes could end his political carrer

Chairman: i see then yes this was a good idea to pull all forces back

Now was the critical time. More ships had arrived, and if the Republic was going to assist the Federation in quelling this rebellion, they'd have to do some recon to get to know their enemy.

The first place to recon would be the PLANTS. They were recon's top priority, seeing as how they were the only other contender using mobile suits.

A single Argama-class, dubbed the Rhineheart, moved away from the main fleet. This specific ship was painted in a refractive gloss, making it difficult to pick up on most sensors. Just as the ship reached the fringe of the fleet, a wormhole opened, allowing the ship to pass through it, before it simply closed, as if it had never even appeared.

Everyone know's the concept of time. It's what we use to guage when we need to be somewhere, or when we need to know when to watch our favorite T.V. shows. Everyone know's that time works for everything.

Well, except in the case of wormholes.

Wormholes have no concept of time. A distance of two days could take a matter of ten minutes inside of a wormhole.

In the case of the Rhineheart reaching ZAFT controlled space, this part was true.

The ship popped up at the fringe of the PLANTS' orbit. As soon as the ship passed through the wormhole, it closed instantly. If one were to witness the event, they would have thought it as an anomaly, and they never would have noticed the black ship passing into their space. As soon as the Rhineheart had entered normal space, it had created a concentrated Minovsky particle layer around itself at a 100% level.

As soon as it had, it remained stationary, not even moving in the slightest. In this case, it didn't need to. The Rhineheart's main MS bays opened slowly, allowing several mobile suits to step onto the catipults.

Each bay carried one Ebirhu S, one Den'an Gei, and two Den'an Zons. Each one of the suits was painted in the same paint as the ship.

They were called the Black Vanguard.

The squad leader, Lieutenant Jamie Monroe, stepped out onto the launch catipult with her Ebirhu S. All of her suits were connected to each other with direct-wire communications wires.

"Alright, men, listen up. This is strictly a recon-hit-and-run mission," she said. "If we encounter too much resistance, you're to pull directly back to the Rhineheart, understood? I don't want any 'heroes' dying out there."

"Yes, ma'am," her soldiers replied. The communications wires disengaged and returned to their respective mobile suits.

Both of the Ebirhu S' were launched, followed closely by the Den'an suits. If anyone had seen the boosters from the suits, they would have thought it to be a twinkle from some random star.

As the units flew in, they began to make equipment checks, switching their beam weapons to the weaker, but more reliable, full auto firing mode.

with over 24.9 million troops all stationed at the homeland and at condition red with Platoons of MS's out at all time at the perimater Defences at Jachin Due, Boaz, and other space fortress's guarding the homeland no small force could wipe them out

*at the supreme council*

Canaver: what are you going to do about this sir?

Chairman: address the people what else i will settle this Schedule a news conference for tomorrow at noon

Canaver: right away mister chairman

The unit's radars flare to life as they begin detecting the enemie's main defense forces.

"Dear goddess..."
"Look at the size of..."

"Cut the chatter," came the lead's voice. "We're on radio silence."

The eight suits, completely painted black, slide through the defenses, blending in with the space around them. Their weapons are kept at the ready as they move in on Jachin Due.

Using hand signals, Jamie orders one half of the unit to take to hiding and launch their probe.

Both MS squads move into areas around the emplacements where they are not easily seen or detected, and then both of the Ebirhu S' launch their small probe units.

The probes move separate ways, taking pictures of enemy ships, suits, and weapons emplacements. They dodge and weave inbetween the enemy units, being extremely careful not to be seen as they continue their work.

Chairman: people since we have so little time in life i'll make this quick we have no chioce but to pull out of the civil war

People: YAY!!!!

Chairman: send a message to Droma, Kev, the Fed gov, tarsonis, Black fleet and Copenhaghenkoffenlaugh that the PLANTs are pulling out of the fed civil war

Adviser: Copenhaghenkoffenlaugh? they aren't even involved

Chairman: there near Fed space so there most likely to get involved so send the message to them to

Adviser: yes sir!

*message is sent to them all*

Draconis walked down the hall way in the Zaft hospital. The Male nurse whos uniform he had stolen was a little itchy. He had hid the nurses body in teh ventilation system.

The original plan was for him to knock the shuttle out of hyperspace and then comeback in destroy it, but when the whole fleet had moved out he had had to change his plan. While in hyperspace and claoked he had followed the zaft fleet and then upon decending hyperspace before they could scan him he attached his fighter on to one of the ships. Then once his ship was saftely hidden and cloaked he had beamed aboard the ship and then followed lunas transfer.


Walking down the hall, he noticed Shinn standing gaurd. He walked hunched forward looking like a man with no self esteem, when he spoke to shinn he spoke in a stutter, "He..he....here to ch...cha cha cha CHANGE her dre dre DRESING" he held up the bandage to emphesize his point.

Shinn: hold on lets see your ID and i have highest athority here and i know all the staff here just where are you from?

*just then Shinn heres the TV*

Shinn: you hear that the Chairmans pulling us out of the civil war he must be under alot of preassure to do that

Draconis held up his expertly forged id. "Nurse Bennet. s s s sSAID, he ne ne ne NEEDED som a a AIr ima ima ju ju just fil fil filling in"

OOC: lol get it ventelation system, air. oh and come on zaft he can't know EVERYONE, thatd take alot of memory.

OCC: its a military base what you expect

Shinn: you sound like you need some air your releaved go get some air thats an order ill take care of the sheets *he whistles* LT make sure this nurse doesn't collapese on his way out to get some freash air!

Soldier: sir!

Draconis smiled. Sir ima ima civ civ civilian aid. but, but, ima ima not supposed to le le let you do that. cause, its a vio, vio violation of the pat pat patients privecy. and, plea please dont mis mistake my stu stutter for weakness, also, i must, giv giv give HER more mor mor mor moRPHIne and on on only hospital pers pers PERS PERS people are allowed to do so.

Unfortunately, the Black Vanguard and her ship don't receive this message.

After the probes returned from their recon mission, the lieutenant gives the signal to return to the ship. However, she does not.

After the suits moved away towards the ship, Jamie disembarked from her Ebirhu S. She moves around towards the rear storage container of the suit, pulling out a large crate where extra ammo would normally have been. She also pulls out a detonator.

After securing the container on the emplacement, she peels a sticker off of it. Under the sticker, there is a nuclear symbol with the words 'Grade Z Tactical Warhead.'

Jamie returns to her suit, sealing the hatch, and then boosts away from the emplacement at top speed. Her men take the hint, and boost quickly for the ship.

After they reach the ship, Jamie pulls the detonator out of her cockpit dashboard and presses the main button on the detonator.

The container erupts, producing a massive nuclear explosion.

By then, the culprits had departed through their wormhole and it had sealed.

((OOC: DON'T LEAVE THE WAR!))

Shinn: well the specialist are in with her right now any way so cant let you in

Athrun: yo shinn!

Mayrin:Shinn!

Shinn: hey guys

*the rest of the guard shows up and so does mayrin and lacus still on duty so they got there side arms*

Kira: whos this guy?

Shinn: a nurse or so he says sounds like he needs a doctor though

Mayrin: hows she doing?

Shinn: she's awake and in stable condition she should be ready for active duty in a week or so

Athrun: so the chairman's pulled out of the fed civil war thats good i dont
like the idea of messing with internal affairs of a nation

Yzak: its not like droma can not win him self

*tv*

Reporter: we have news that a unknown type of ship recently attacked a fed fleet in the outer rim are own people say it looks like the ships are alive after they took out the fleet sources say they massacured the civilians of a local planet

Lacus: oh my god a entire planet?

Kira: i wonder if there with droma?

Dearka: hey you nurse you look fermileare have we meet before?

OOC: zaft u re guys wouldnt recognize me, i mean come on draconis was in a cockpit uve never seen his face.

Draconis decided it was hopeless. HE walked away and before anyone could follow him ducked into a room and went into the ventelationsystem. Silently he crawled and disabled alarms as he went. He stopped above lunas room and waited for the specialists leave and luna to fall asleep.

OOC: tarsonis wtf this is a ZAFT military hospital you cant say when things happens and its called dearka saw Draconis's face on Tv years ago

Lacus: well its still visiting time to am going to see how she is doing am sure the specialists wont mind

Athrun: ya lets all go in

Shinn: yes lets

*they walk in*

Mayrin: how she doing doc?

Doctor: she's doing fine she's awake if you wanna talk with her we are done for today

Mayrin: sis how you doing

Luna: feels like i went toe to toe with a berserker

Kira: ya that can happen hey athrun remember when we almost killed each other on that training exersize?

Athrun: oh ya i got a broken arm and you were in a full body cast

Kira: only for 3 days so shut up or do i need to bring up when i owned you in that other training exersize?

Athrun:........

Kira: thought so....

Luna: it weird i keep picturing that thing that killed ray and almost me trying to kill me

Shinn: dont worry luna am makeing sure only staff we know treat you

Dearka: doesn't really matter were out of the civil war

Yzak: ya but for how long i bet its just till the election is over

Rau: but what if the chairman loose's the election then what?

Kira: then we might be switching sides

Lacus: thats no good none of us want to fight

Luna: no duh

Mayrin: ya

OOC: what ever zaft, draconis still killer her, jesus christ already, u need to learn how to be a team player.

OOC: ya but oh ill explain on the OOC thread

Tyrayth Sector

The bioships floated around, shrapnel of Federation space forces floated immobile and derelict, an artificial asteroid field. The job had been done, the Federation was being dismantled piece by piece.