Huntaer
05-02-2006, 03:11
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The crew of the M.S.S. Republic (http://www.lcarscom.net/fsd/enterprise/01/01-2.jpg) watched in utter horror as the bomb exploded upon the United Malkirian States capital. The bomb was mushroom-like, and it kept growing up into the sky.
First Officer Brillan was the first person to break the silence, "Who could've done this?"
Fleet Admiral Drishdee looked down at his first officer, "It's obvious isn't it? They did it." He jabs a finger towards the dark side of the planet
"On the eve of the exploration? Expansion of the UMS? Why?"
"Who knows. They're the epitome of evil."
"LOOK!" The Tactical Officer points at the screen just as a bright red cloud could be seen on the dark side of Huntaria.
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Within minutes, they could see stream lines of nuclear and fusion rockets flying towards either side of the planet. Some exploded in mid air, while other's evaporated the oceans and decicrated the lands.
"My god.... It's an all out nuclear war," the Fleet Admiral said with a groan.
"Sir.... Isn't there anything we can do?" Asked the science officer.
"Negative...." Came the croaking reply.
The crew sat at the bridge for a further eight hours in horror, watching as all of the missiles were launched. After nearly fourteen hours, the planet was suddenly silent. No more bombs. The Fleet Admiral was almost too scared to hear the answer of his next question, "Report....."
"Radiation in the atmosphere is to high to get any readings.... Sir.... I---I think they're all dead."
"Then it's over. We can't return here for a few thousand years. There is nothing else left here except anger, hatred, sorrow, remorse, and death. Warp One."
It took the helmsman several minutes longer than what it would normaly take. Distracted by recent events, then he realised something.... "Where too sir?"
"*Sigh.* Head towards the outer areas of the unknown. Perhapse we can gather all of our fleet. We can form a new home from there, and establish a new government."
"What type of government sir?"
"The Huntarian Republic."
The vessel then jumped to warp speed, and they wouldn't see their planet again for two thousand more lonely, bloody years.
And so was the end of everything they knew. The United Malkirian States was no more. The Kirtirian Regeime, those who attacked first, was no more. The Fleet was spread all across the sector, unaware of the events that have just took place. What once was the flurushing planet of Huntaria, is now a ghostly planet of the dead. And thus, began a new government. The beginning story, of the Old Republic of Huntaer.
OOC:
This is my basic idea for the birth of what would be known as the Galactic Republic of Huntaer, which later turns into the current Galactic Empire of Huntaer.
The crew of the M.S.S. Republic (http://www.lcarscom.net/fsd/enterprise/01/01-2.jpg) watched in utter horror as the bomb exploded upon the United Malkirian States capital. The bomb was mushroom-like, and it kept growing up into the sky.
First Officer Brillan was the first person to break the silence, "Who could've done this?"
Fleet Admiral Drishdee looked down at his first officer, "It's obvious isn't it? They did it." He jabs a finger towards the dark side of the planet
"On the eve of the exploration? Expansion of the UMS? Why?"
"Who knows. They're the epitome of evil."
"LOOK!" The Tactical Officer points at the screen just as a bright red cloud could be seen on the dark side of Huntaria.
http://www.eurekacouncil.com/Images/nuclear-war.jpg
Within minutes, they could see stream lines of nuclear and fusion rockets flying towards either side of the planet. Some exploded in mid air, while other's evaporated the oceans and decicrated the lands.
"My god.... It's an all out nuclear war," the Fleet Admiral said with a groan.
"Sir.... Isn't there anything we can do?" Asked the science officer.
"Negative...." Came the croaking reply.
The crew sat at the bridge for a further eight hours in horror, watching as all of the missiles were launched. After nearly fourteen hours, the planet was suddenly silent. No more bombs. The Fleet Admiral was almost too scared to hear the answer of his next question, "Report....."
"Radiation in the atmosphere is to high to get any readings.... Sir.... I---I think they're all dead."
"Then it's over. We can't return here for a few thousand years. There is nothing else left here except anger, hatred, sorrow, remorse, and death. Warp One."
It took the helmsman several minutes longer than what it would normaly take. Distracted by recent events, then he realised something.... "Where too sir?"
"*Sigh.* Head towards the outer areas of the unknown. Perhapse we can gather all of our fleet. We can form a new home from there, and establish a new government."
"What type of government sir?"
"The Huntarian Republic."
The vessel then jumped to warp speed, and they wouldn't see their planet again for two thousand more lonely, bloody years.
And so was the end of everything they knew. The United Malkirian States was no more. The Kirtirian Regeime, those who attacked first, was no more. The Fleet was spread all across the sector, unaware of the events that have just took place. What once was the flurushing planet of Huntaria, is now a ghostly planet of the dead. And thus, began a new government. The beginning story, of the Old Republic of Huntaer.
OOC:
This is my basic idea for the birth of what would be known as the Galactic Republic of Huntaer, which later turns into the current Galactic Empire of Huntaer.