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Finasia Prime, Outer Colonies

The consulate of the Finasian Protectorate, Eli Ferguson, was tired by another meeting with Dominion overseers. They came every day to the beleagured confederation of nations, included in the conglomeration of systems and sectors that comprised the Dominion of Amazonian Beasts, stretching over far-reaching areas. The Finasian Protectorate had always been somewhat-inward thinking, the sector thinking on independence, not for the Dominion. To them, the Federation, and then the Dominion, were just more men wanting more power in this galaxy that seemed too small for all. Now in the television broadcast that Ferguson was to give his annual Protectorate Speach to the region, he prepared to announce his plans for the future. Plans that would not include the Dominion and Kyp Droma, the Emperor.

The cameraman flicked him a thumb, and Ferguson began. He spun quickly through his list of topics, ranging from education to military affairs to secularism and the Finasian government. But as the speach came to an end, Ferguson took a long breath, then announced his rebellious ideas.

"Friends of the Protectorate, I see what is only the best for our region. Only the best for the systems that make up those surrounding Finasia. Therefore I look to the future and see the one to success and peace strays from the path of the future of the Dominion. It has always been our wish to live autonomously, without the influence from others, and now we can take our chances. To the Dominion, we wish you peace, and wish for peaceful transactions in the future. And to all Finasians, God bless us. Thank you."

Ferguson breathed again as the camera turned off, wiping away sweat. The response would likely not be good.

Amazonia

Emperor Kyp Droma watched the procession of the speach by Ferguson, not impressed by the initial talkings. The rebellious region may need a new leader. But when Ferguson made his move into succession from the Dominion, Droma narrowed his eyes, squashing his cup into pieces. He looked up at his Secretary of War.

"Eliminate him."

A simple response. A simple command. A simple task. It was to be done.

the chairman of the PLANTs saw the speach

Gil: aw damnit to hell *hits the desk* we just had a large scale war a few months ago..........but this could work to my advantage we could put a end to the dominion since droma's is still alive we must kill him to destroy the dominion but if we go it will just be for "true Freedom and Justice" and for the independence of this "state"

Officer: Sir! should we mobilize?

Gil: no not yet "it" is not complete yet and nether are many new weapon systems

Supreme Chancellor Dizak watched as the Finsian man proclaimed his terms for Independence. Emporer Droma was a cruel sadistic man, and knew of the vile massacres within the Dominion. The RSSF had fought Droma in his uprising. Now, Dizak knew it was the time to bring peace and safety back to his once former ally, the Dominion of Amazonian Beasts. He called for two men who had fought Droma and his forces before.

Grand Admiral Calrisian and Field Commander Condon quickly marched into the Supreme Chancellors Office high above the streets of the Capital, Auir.

Dizak began quickly, "Gentelmen, we have a problem. A Rebellion is about to erupt in the Dominion. You two have the most experience with this man. I say you two lead this Campain. Good luck, you had better get started. I will also get ahold of an old friend of yours, Jedi Master Barris."

Both men looked startled at the news.

"Yes," Dizak smiled, "He has made a full recovery, he will be helping once again."

The men got up to leave, saluted, and left the room, contemplating their course of action.

Orbit of Talasia

Droma had made fast time to his military planet, to see final preparations of the fleet. The Virulent was out at a intergalactic proving affair and would not be avaliable until return, but Droma's personal capital ship, the Pride of the Dominion, would be, all 21.8 km of it's length, bristling with the latest innovations in weaponry, defenses, shields, and refinements. Droma loved the ship...though it was his, he never commanded it, generally preferring to leave combat to his more skilled fleet commanders, despite his considerable tactical prowess. The same would apply here...he hoped the Finasian debacle could end quicky. The homeworld would be bombarded, the landing forces sent down, the government quickly taken out. By the book.

*poker night at kira and lacus's place(lol just had to add it)*

Gil: am in *trows down a few chips* so rebellion about to break out in the Dominion

Kira: i see your 5 and raise 10 *place's chips* what we going to do help them?

Lacus: ill raise 5 *place's chips* kira of course we gotta help them after all were all revolutionaries too

Athrun: ill raise 20 *places chips* well were not ready yet we still got new weapons in development

Mayrin: ill raise 15 *place's chips* ya we need the best eqipment we can get vs the dominion

Shinn: ill only raise 15 *pushs chips forward* a plus "it" is still not done

Luna: ill raise 50 *pushs chips forward* ya i say wait

Every one but kira: am out/i fold

Kira: am all in.........4 Kings what you got and alot of ships are not out of dry dock plus the new MS's have not gotten to the production lines yet

Luna: 4 Ace's i win again

Kira: damnit again

Shinn: ha ha check out the poker face on my girl

Athrun: ah shut up no one likes a bragger

OOC: Bump...

IC:
The fleet moved into position over Talasia, as Droma stood back and sent word to his secret base of operations...grooming the next line of starcruisers that would follow the fleet in. The move would be a total success, and catch any who dared to resist the operation with total annihilation.

High King of Tarsonis Cerifis Coruns stood in his office staring out the window during a meeting with the war concil. Around him sat familiar faces. Nicolai Rapier, Admiral Whittaker, Admiral Arterios Daggar and ADmiral Kevin Kast.

Daggar spoke up. "Sir the Dominion has gained control of Amazonia. Droma was not killed as we believed. Plus with finasea breaking off hes gonna move to take it back. We should move to intervene."

Cerifis spoke calmly, " I will not drag us into another war. Its time we settled for peace. Finally we now have peace with Zaft and the Kev empire. Send word to droma that we will send financial aid to both parties."

"itll be done sir"

after poker night at Kira and lacus's place the chairman took a trip to the ship yard were his new Black hammer class ship was being built it one the first ship of the line so in ZAFT tradition its named the Black Hammer the part of the ship that contained the bridge was already done so he even got to stand on his new ship the shell almost done

Gil: ah this ship and its sister ship will be the pride of ZAFT and so will the other 8 ships to bad 5 of them including the Black Hammers sister ship

Officer: yes it is a shame but the weapons on the ships will be top of the line

Gil: indeed each cannon turret has multi barrel CIWS guns right

Officer: yes sir

Gil looked one more time out at the ship then he turned around and went to his ship and headed home

Kira: am all in.........4 ace's what you got and alot of ships are not out of dry dock plus the new MS's have not gotten to the production lines yet

Luna: 4 kings i win again



ooc: dude 4 aces beats 4 kings........learn to play poker first before u rp it. ill be glad to give u the lowdown

OOC: thanks for telling me i changed it any way

IC

*at a ship yard design lab*

Designer: ah this ship will be the pride of ZAFT 100 Km long many launch decks and many linear positron cannons

Designer2: um.....man that thing will take 10 years to build

Designer: and we will rule when its built

Designer2: .......................................

*on the chairmans shuttle*

Gil: how is the refitting going?

Officer: last reports put it at 80% complete

Gil: good the new linear positron cannons will rule space and the new MS will too

OOC: Why does it keep putting "Droma" in red???

OOC: sorry thats how i found the thread by searching for the word droma in the texts. oh and since brood of darkness posts arent working i gotta rp them from here.

IC: Draconis smirked evily as the Zerg fleet deceneded unnoticed upon Korhal. Having traveled through a Warmhole they decended right inside the Korhal borderspace. He was prepared for an easy victory when 3 fleets decended hyperspace and surrounded them.

Daggars voice appeared on the Sword and Retributions coms. "State your buisness draconis"

Draconis smiled all the whider. "My buisness Daggar? to kill you all and add your gene to the Gene pool." With that 1000Zerg mutilisks broke off in attack fromations. Devourers broke off as well while the gaurdians and overloards headed for the surface.

Tarsonis was quick to respond. Orbital cannons on the planets surface engaged tearing into the landing fleet. While Wraiths and Valkaries along with Frigates and BC's and carriars ripped into the air forces.

OOC: nice plot...I'll include Finasia in sooner or later when big sh** starts happening, but until then I'll just use the Dominion for my posts.

IC: The Finasian Principality seemed so far to be in a state of peace. Though no messages had come from the Dominion government and command, no offensive actions had been taken either. The Finasians assumed either the Dominion was still struggling to organize the fledgling government or could care less about a small outlying sector like Finasia.
A freighter convoy passed by the Solarei Nebula, two Action-9 transports leading the lightly armed convoy, with only a squadron of Retribution interceptors as light escorts. Nothing seemed to be on action, and it appeared that the run was another easy transport detail. The convoy leaders picked up a group of signals pulling out at the edge of the system, six signatures in all. The second Action-9 decided to hail the new arrivals, a quick comm dispatched to greet them. No response returned the light chatter from the transports, a cold silence resonating.
The transport crewmen looked at each other with short, strange glances, wondering what was up with the ships. Another hail was sent out, a little more direct, a more powerful frequency, in an attempt for the possibilty that the hail had been scattered by the space dust and energy emissions of the nebulas. Still no response from the arrivals. The transports were on the verge of ignoring them when the six ships suddenly started advancing rapidly on the freighter position. They disappeared in sensors for a minute, the crewmen confused, when suddenly a massive starship, accompanied by five other smaller ones, pulled out of a microjump only a few clicks from the lead freighters, massive metal battleships that ripped open fire and projectiles at the freighters caught off guard. The captains made haste, the transports backing around to the closest hyperpoint, the squad of fighters breaking formation to engage, as masses of fighters poured out of the battleship hanger banks, the same droid fighters that had come to signify the star legions of Grand Admiral Kyp Droma. The fighters were updated, though, smart, quick, agile, and ready, they tore into the single squad of manned interceptors with enviable speed and precision, green laser bolts flying out at the defenders, the interceptor squad shredded in under five seconds from the heavy torrent that became inescapable death.
The freighters now knew their situations helpless, as droid gunboats deployed armament wings in locked positions, missiles gleaming in external racks from the bright emissions of the nebula. The transports hit their full thrusters, desperate to save themselves, but the battleships, and their lighter launchees, were far outstripping the civilian vessels, projectiles launched as hails of bright, elongated flashes raked out of missile launchers towards the transports. The freighter shields lasted no time at all, the missiles slamming ito the energy banks, collapsing in bright sparks and flashes. The second barrage of torpedoes flew in, puncturing the light hulls of the freighters, oxygen and internal decks explosively decompressing as bodies were incinerated on board the second-rate freighters. The battle was over quickly, a one-sided massacre, as metal fragments and organic remains drifted through the vastness of space, the black-hulled phantoms that devestated the convoy parading over the kill zone, cruising slightly, only the first lost for the Finasians that would spark many more in the coming times. And dark times these would be.

The battle above korhal began to go ill. Ground forces on the planet battled off hoards of ultralisks and hydralisks and zerglings. Originally Tarsonis had proved superior. Technology proving valuable. However they were being over welmed by Sheer numbers.

2/3 of the fleet had been destroyed. THe rest were fighting like men resigned to death. Taking hundreds of zerg with them as they died.

Draconis Growled with malice as he slashed through men he knew by name and was once friends with. "MY powers are no match for you."

Kast had been lifted to the surface. He had been severly wounded trying to battle Draconis with mental strength. Draconis hacked away savagely.

"I WILL DESTROY YOU ALL"

Suddenly a wave of psyonic energy slammed into him more powerful than anything he had ever felt. He screamed in agony like he had nvr felt before. The Zerg began to scatter his control over them weakening. A familiar voice entered his head.

"Why?" A valkary fighter stood before him in soldier form.

Dracons growled. "Kayla.... I should have left you on that planet to die."

"And what happened to the man who saved an innocent life."
"He nvr existed." Pain entered his mind again.

"Do not lie to me Warrior of Tarsonis."

"I AM NO LONGER A WARRIOR OF HUMANS I AM ZERG! MORE POWERFUL THAN ANY OF YOU!"

Again pain entered his mind. "And now you cower in pain from the woman you fell for."

"ARGHHHHHHHHH"

The pain in draconis's mind was unbearable. "I KNOW YOU NOW!" "KERRIGAN!!!!" with that his human nature broke free. He leaned forward sobbing on his consel. His zerg drive had been surpressed his human nature coming forth. How ever his control over the zerg was just as strong. They came back to his side and stood ready. On the surface the Hydralisks and ultralisks entered the over loards and returned to space with gaurdians.

OOC: what does PT and FT stand for? thank you

a ZAFT long range senser picks up the battle at Korhal and the information quickly reachs the chairman

Gil: send a message to Korhal if they want are assistance then they got it and hurry!!

Officer: yes sir!!

Gil: *opens comm. line to messiah* patrick get the fleet ready theres a situation in tarsonis space we just sent a message asking if they need are help seems its bio-ships get the bio weapons ready

Patrick: yes sir!

OOC: PT is past tech, FT is future tech

IC: Ostia, Outer Finasian Protectorate

Ostia was a planet of space stations, simply put. Stations littered the space above the green planet, all shapes and sizes, a shipbuilding economy that was quite good at it. It was the main construction center for the Protectorate, and was a major economic center. Therefore, it became a prime attack target for Emperor Droma.
The Dominion fleet burst on the seen, overlooked, overseen, the Finasians not ready at all. Vindicator Dreadnoughts led the charge, breaking around the small Finasian forces. The lighter ships burst up through the middle, as fighters and droid craft broke ranks and charged.

Gil hoping to get a response quickly made the call to the ship yards to go to the fastest possible production rate with out comprimising the ships being built

Officer: do you really think tarsonis will accept are help?

Gil: yes if Korhal falls so does there nation they wont let that happen

Officer: then why dont we just go in?

Gil: we show up in there space and they will see it as a act of war against them

OOC: Tarsonis, we (Zaft at least) kind of needs you to respond once you finish quickly at Korhul...

Col Arion, Tarsonian Royal Palace, Korhal

Cerifis cocked an empty shell from his shot gun and blasted into an already dead hydralisk. "Some one clean this mess up."

"Sir Zaft is offering military aid. If we need it sir."

"Tell them we have it under control, but any medical assistance would be appreciated. Get the hospital ships surface bound. Alot of people were wounded in this."

He went over to his desk and pressed a button. "Beam me aboard the datulus, I want to speak to draconis myself."

he dematerialized and rematerialized aboard the Datulus.

OOC: bout time tarsonis i just put up my WWII thread if your interested

Officer: sir they say they have it under control but medical supplies are needed

Gil: send 4 hospital ships

Officer: yes sir

*four hospital ships hyper space to Korhal*

OOC: i love it my king carries a shotgun. eh he used to be a soldier so its fitting.

IC:Orbit above Korhal

Draconis shook with a mixture of rage and guilt.

"KERRIGAN! your dead. How is it you stand before me now as a human."

"This body died in child birth. When i died my conciousness fleed along the zerg. But free of the zerg infestation i wanted no part of them. I fled to body. Grew up as a colonist. Learned the value of hard work. WHen you rescued me. I knew who you were. The only reason i feared you was if you knew who i was i feared youd kill me."

"The old kerrigan i hated is dead. Why would i kill the new?"

Cerifis's voice peaked over the com.

"DRACONIS WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!!!! Lower your shields and prepare to be beamed into the brig. You will pay for your crimes."

"what crimes King, this was an act of war, there were no crimes comitted. I am no longer a citizen of tarsonis. I am the ruler of the zerg. though now i am no longer consumed with their lust for blood. So no this king, while a few thousand people have died today. You have gained an ally stronger than you can imagine. Know that."

"Sarah, you have a choice, stay here with these tight asses, or comewith me and keep me from succumbing to the zerg again."

Kerrigan was slightly shocked by the use of her real name. SHe beamed aboard the Sword and retribution and came up behind him in the cockpit kissing his neck.

"as if you didnt already know the answer."

With that the zerg entered hyperspace returning to char.

the hospital ships enter Korhal space away from the battle and head for the far side of the Planet

Pilot: this is ZAFT hospital ship healer to Korhal control were here to provide medical assistance were are we needed?

The fleet comand radio operator snapped awake. It was his first day on the job.

"Um really only needed in marconia city. Every where else didnt get hit. Cerifis was their target.

Pilot: roger we'll set down there

*the 4 hospital ships head to the surface and land in the city doctors and nurse's scramble quickly setting up a field hospital*

Doctor: get all the injured to brovo sector!

Nurse: yes sir! *runs off*

Doctor: come on people time is cridical lets hurry!

*Bump* OOC: I'm thinking of something...

*mean while at the ZAFT ship yard*

Worker: alright get those new linear positron cannons online

by now all ZAFT forces had been refitted with the newest weapons all main guns were replaced with linear positron cannons the fire rate is high and shoulder mounted versions have been made for Mobile suits all ZAFT forces were ready to move out

the ZAFT fleet was dispatched to Finasia to make contact with them

*in Finasiaian space the large ZAFT fleet comes out of hyper space*

Gil: open comm.

CIC:open

Gil: attention Finasia this is the ZAFT forces mobile space fortress Massiah come in Finasia

The outer Finasian stations picked up the incoming comm from the Messiah.

"Hello, Messiah, how do you need our services?"

Gil was wondering why they would get such a strange response

Gil: we are here due to a recent broad cast by you people

"Right, we are now serving as an independent nation, the Protectorate of Finasia, apart from the Dominion. They seem to have taken it well, or are meerly ignoring our declaration, as we have had no contact with them."

Gil: well it wont last long Droma is a man who exterminates rebellion and/ or sepratists he will come in force he is just making you feel sacure then he will attack

The responder laughed softly, merrily, for a slight minute before responding.

"I think you think the Emperor is too harsh...he is a harsh man, no doubts there, but we are a mere small colony, I doubt he has the time to handle us, with all the other things going on in the Dominion."

Gil: yes but something this small can become a threat if it gains support and more planets become independent droma wont let that happen prepare you self for a fight

"True, but any nation would. We are mearly out of the way, and are not trying to stir up trouble. We stay quiet in the backround, just hoping to develop Finasia."

Gil: well we all have that dream thats why the PLANTs rebelled against Kev and became a nation since then we have grown and are becomeing a more powerful nation

The collective Traileric conciousness voiced woe at the state of their beloved galaxy, constantly shaken by wars and violence.

Behold how these younger races throw their flickering lives into the maw of their war-machines. Are your life spans not short enough? Your path will yet lead to self extermination. You have not the responsibility to think of your citizens, bonded to governments who think of nothing but money, land, war and power. Cease your hostilities, younglings, for your own benefit.

This mysterious message issued through the hulls of those hulking warships paused on the brink of slugging it out for a few small tracts of land.

OOC: Hello, Trailers, this has the title "Closed" mind you...besides, the fighting really has barely started...

Cerifis looked at the inteligence sheet put in front of them. "a ship building plant? and still finesea doesnt realize it? somethings wrong"
" sir we also have a survivor, we were the closest haven to the onslaught. the plant was located inthe finasean tail. the small strip of land on the end of the protectorate beteween dominion and our space. He fled to ourspace and some spice miners located his homing beacon and hauled him aboard."

"So... why hasnt he come to me?"

"sir were not sure if hes a dominion spy. he had a small picking wire in his arm which was ripped out by the magnetic scan. we have him in a holding cell."


Whittakers voice spoke up from a vid panel. "leave him there until ure sure. if i know droma hed definatly try to get intel on us."

Cerifis nodded slightly pondering. "Nicolai what do u think."

Nicolai Rapier secretary of defence spoke up from his desk. "for once i agree with Wittaker. He must be contained and secured."

"Make it so then."

"aye sir"

OOC: about damn time tarsonis we thought you were dead

IC

it was quiet too quiet gill knew the dminion might be around

ooc: all county band. that mixed with homework and my daily fondeling sessions, didnt really have time to post.

With Ostia fallen, the Dominion orbital fleet over Finasia regrouped, the few ships lost accounted for as reinforcements were ordered up. A massive strike for Finasia seemed to be in order...this would be put down with a minimum of losses.

Gil: well were going to take are leave now

Gill knew that were there fleet was would soon be a battle ground so they left back to the PLANTs

*fleet hyperspace's back to the PLANTs*

*Placeholder for upcoming post*

after the ZAFT fleet returned home ZAFT tactical commanders were trying to think what the dominion will do next

Rau: i think dromas response will be a all out attack

Elsman: i dont think so he will use some small raids the criple them then attack

Joule: i agree with Dearka on this he will criple them then attack

commander Miguel Aiman: i think commander Le Creuset is right on this one

commander Marco Morassim: i also agree with him

Elsman: so what commander morassin your with the naval forces you dont know how it is in space

Miguel: but i do and commander Le Creuset is right and they will strike at the heart and soon long range sensors already show a build up of dominion ships

Joule: it could be just a training exersize

Waltfeld: you getting a little soft Yzak what happened to the Yzak who went in and shot everything up and asked questions later?

The interogator sat across from the refugee. The man had gone silent. His story seemed sound. He told of his role and life of finasea, but there was no way to tell for sure.

OOC: Amazonia i could use ure rping skills here.

ZAFT tactical commanders finally agreed with Rau there next move was to prepare there forces to help defend this peaceful nation

OOC: tarsonis get off your girl friend for a few hours will you

OOC: atleast i can get a girl other than my mom zaft

OOC: how bout posting instead of insulting there is more to life then sex stop thinking with your dick and use your head

OOC: Whoa, what part of the guy do you need, Tarsonis...you want me to tell his story, or follow up?

OOC: any way

IC

ZAFT force were mobilizeing force operation spit break ZAFT commanders and the chairman are now discussing it

Rau: sir are you suggesting a full military offencive against the dominion?

Kira: with all do repsect sir thats insane!

Athrun i agree we dont got the fire power yet are new ships are still in ship yard and the new destroy classs wont be done for 10 years

Gil: i know i know but we got the new weaponry

Yzak: that wont due completly though

OOC: Whoa, what part of the guy do you need, Tarsonis...you want me to tell his story, or follow up?


rp him, make him a spy or a refugee.....your choice.

OOC: I prefer spies...I'll develop something for him...

Patrick: operation spit breaks true target should be kept a secret between us are men will only know just before

Gil: agreed

Elsman: but were will we push though?

*pulls up a map of dominion space*

Elsman: now heres are border and here are the possible routes

*points out 6 routes*

Elsman: now route 4 is the quickest way to get to are target with minimal loses but if we take route 2 it will take longer but we by pass the dominion military

Joule: could we go around there space all together?

Kira: impossible to large we got to go though

Rau: what route would inflict the most damage on the dominion?

Elsman: that would be route 3 but we can expect high casulties as well

Gil: then we go for route 4

OOC: could you guys wake up already geez

This thread has kinda died...of course, I would like to have contested space...

OOC:we need more people damn we need kev and reb to show up

OOC: Everyone is gone...if no one shows up any time soon, I might just declare this dead...

no ones on anymore. id post more but no ones really doing anything in the thread.

:Bump:

Meenwhile as the dominion moved against fineasia the The Tarsonian government declared the annexation of the neighboring nation of alanoria. Though they had once attacked tarsonis they were now the prey. Three out of the 8 space fleets invaded their space ripping into the defenders. 65 Bcs, 25 Valkarious cruisers, and 3 UltimaXs marched in,105000 wraiths launched from the ultimas and flew in tearing through the hasitly assembled alanorian fleet of 500 Cruisers and 60000 fighters. Behind the Tarsonian fleet, the Landing crafts were in position to land on the Alanorian homeworld of Arnorimida. Alanoria quickly sent calls for aid To any who would listen.

OOC: You're actually still posting on this?

Tryin for the revival man, tryin for the revival....

OOC: You got MSN or AIM?

i got ure aim name but ure not on

OOC: nice way to rivive a dead thread its been what 1 NS year or something any way my Black Hammer class ships are done so are some damniclese and carver class ships

the chairman was on the bridge of the Black hammer as it moved out of dry dock flanked by 2 carver and 2 damniclese class ships they cleared port and moved at full speed

Gil: ah what a great ship this is

Ades: yes and am honored to be given command of it sir

Gil:the honor is all mine Ades

officer: sir we have reports of blue cosmos activaty on fortuna

Gil: hmm that sector has been giving us problems well commence operation bull dog

Ades: yes sir

OOC: Alright, Zaft's not on right now...if he gets on anytime soon, I'll start a group chat to figure this out...I have his name on the forums somewhere...

OOC: nice way to rivive a dead thread its been what 1 NS year or something any way my Black Hammer class ships are done so are some damniclese and carver class ships

the chairman was on the bridge of the Black hammer as it moved out of dry dock flanked by 2 carver and 2 damniclese class ships they cleared port and moved at full speed

Gil: ah what a great ship this is

Ades: yes and am honored to be given command of it sir

Gil:the honor is all mine Ades

officer: sir we have reports of blue cosmos activaty on fortuna

Gil: hmm that sector has been giving us problems well commence operation bull dog

Ades: yes sir
its not a year since the thread started...

OOC: Oh, never mind.

IC:
Dominion starfighters struck from hyperspace first against Finasia, Retribution-class interceptors leading a charge of craft against the orbital stardocks of the green planet below. Vectoring down, ion rockets and positron torpedoes streamed from the fighter and gunship group, missiles slamming past orbital defensive screens as remote Finasian cannons came online, pouring hot laser fire at the intruders. Behind the fighter waves, the Dominion fleet hypered in-system, small and quick corvettes leading the massive carriers and dreadnoughts into the thick of fighting as Finasian cruisers came to engage, turbolasers spitting fire at each other, torpedoes racing back and forth from launchers.

OOC: i meant a NS year

IC

the eclipse and its escort ships were sent to Finasia commander Martin DaCosta in command the one Black hammer class 3 carver and 2 damniclese class ships with heavy fire power entered hyper space and exited at the battle

DaCosta: this is the ZAFT force Black Hammer class, the Eclipse dominion forces we will not let you destroy this peaceful nation

no i know, but i meant the time span in the thread hasnt covered a year yet......but w.e..

OOC: You got there quickly...

IC: Alerted to the ZAFT ships pulling in-system, droids were unleashed from the carriers in massive numbers. Droid gunboats and gunship bombers, along with hordes of Pursuers and Eminators, rippled out of the capital ships, squawking among each other and closing in, volleying off torrents of torpedoes and firing with laser bursts.

Cerifis looked at what he saw. The prisoner they had had a dominion transmitter behind his jaw. The x ray showed. IT. "Sargeant your side arm." A pistol was handed to him. He walked in to the interogation room. "Are u here to set me free?" Cerifis smiled revealing the pistol. " IN a mannor of speaking. We found your transmitter spy, ure sentence is execution." He lifted the gun and as the spy tried to attack him he pulled the trigger ending his life. "Send word to finasea homeworld of the attacks. and contact the dominion and see if we cant negotiate a cease fire." "AYE SIR"

ooc: wow Dom.......nice response. no words.....just actions.....

DaCosta: time to test the new weapons fire the linear positron cannon batteries

as he gave the order the cannon batteries all over the large ship opened fire the large positron blasts designed to put a temp. hole in the shields for a few sec and a solid or projectile round goes though the hole hitting the hull directly

DaCosta: launch the fleet

CIC: yes sir ..... all ships please launch

the order was given and many refitted Nazca, Laurasia, Hell dart, and Night fire class ships with linear positron cannons shineing on the ships turn towards the dominion fleet MS's also launch some with shoulder mounted linear positron cannons they all open fire as CIWS open fire to intercept missiles and anti-beam depth charges go off to make sure beams are mostly bounced back the power of the fleet hammered at the dominion fleet

OOC: hints the name Black Hammer

OOC: Actions speak louder than words ;)

IC: The positron cannons were slightly effective, but not all that much more than a general turbolaser. Without a countermeasure system, a ship may have been more damaged, but Dominion craft had some of the best anti-energy and mass driver screens. Clouds of projectiles and energized particles were strewn out in defensive screens as the battlecannons returned fire.

most of the fire was bounced away by the anti beam depth charges

DaCosta: now there getting cute with us alright stat useing the linear mode use solid rounds they will go right though there ships

CIC: yes sir switching to solid rounds

the linear positron cannons start fireing with a solid round fireing a split sec after the energy would create a gap the solid round would go though it and hit the target

Once again, the ZAFT forces were still not accounting for counter defenses, the combined energy/mass driver screens thrown up by hundreds of miniature launchers flew out in front of targeted zones as point-defense lasers swept through space to intercept anything that got through.

Dacosta: there getting really cute with us load up the high yealled anti matter shells set them to explode with contect to any thing make sure the blow up if they get hit by those point defence lasers there high enough yealled to at least damage those damn fighters and focus fire those lasers cant hit every shot if we fire enough

CIC: yes sir

the the high yealled anti-matter shells launch after the beam fires hope fully they will hit

the gamma elipsis and zelanon fleets ripped into alanorian fleet shattering it into pieces. The closed in on the alanorian homeworld, and landing craft decended launching marines seige tanks and goliaths. Against the blitzkreig the government quickly surrendered. The citizens tired of the inept rule of democracy, cheered as the tarsonian army moved down the streets toward the capital buildings.

OOC: There's a really easy way to get around all of this...that you haven't gotten yet.

IC: The laser cannons strafed the surrounding space, picking up the slower shells and knifing through with terajoules of energy slicing through the kinetic weapons. After the first shell badly wounded an interceptor squadron, comms went out to fighter and gunship groups to stay off in attack vectors.

the battle was going no were

DaCosta: oh well i guess no side getting hit is a good thing most likely those particles are positivly charged so send a device under cover to bombard those clouds with negitivly charged particles

CIC: yes sir

the small probe starts sending out negitive ions at the clouds

OOC: Actually, positively charged clouds wouldn't be feasible. Those are electron clouds. Seriously, it's an easy answer to your problems.

IC: The negatively charged particles did not strengthen the clouds, but simply made them larger. The fighters and gunships closed in on the ZAFT ships again, firing with abandon.

DaCosta: i need some coffe i cant think *grabs a cup and takes a sip* wait there droids....send out and EMP pulse at them and prep the anti droid protical omega 1 we might need it

CIC: yes sir

OOC: Hehheh...anyway, signing off for tonite.

IC: The droids were programmed to scatter in the face of EMP, their shields set to full to aborb any residual effects of the blasts. The robotic automatons now began a more conservative attack, slicing in on attack runs while pulling off quickly at capital resistance.

unfortunatly the laws of science were against them the clouds cant move with them and the droids probably cant keep it up for ever as the fighters came in the CIWS could target them with high accuarcy the small AP shells went into the paths of the fighters as the large linear positron cannons fired on the capital ships useing a combo of solid and projectile rounds

DaCosta: is omega one ready to go

CIC: yes sir

DaCosta: do it

Tech.: yes sir

he starts hacking into the dominion net work to upload a super virus to disable the dominion ships and fighters a large net work of many fire walls made sure they could not hack us if they made it to the second last wall which would take one hell one a long time they would break the connection

OOC: ASB if you could RP if my guy gets in or not it will help

Alanoria was now part of the Kingdom of tarsonis. Its citizens finally free of the beurocracy and the corruptness of the senates. Now under the rule of Cerifis they finally could relax and let the government run its own way, keepin their intrests in mind. Garrisons and bases, already in construction. The Bornisal Pirates were already being pushed out of their space. Finally trade could resume with out the threat of being attacked after so many years of the inept government did nothing about it. their best defense had been the convoy system which barely worked. But now with the powerful navy of Tarsonis protecting them, they had nothing to fear. Now while one division of the fleet patrolled the some half a dozen worlds, the rest returned to the finasea border.

as ZAFT forces were breaking into dominion computers on one front operation Bull Dog was a go

CIC: decent co-ordinates set drop in T-minus 30 seconds

Gil: let us hope we can eliminate blue cosmos with one strike here reports say there leader is here dont let him escape

CIC: 10 seconds

Gil: alright all teams lets take them down

CIC: all pods drop

and with that operation Bull Dog began teams droped all over the land to take down blue cosmos

Pilot: this is alpha lead alpha squad report in....

Miguel: all in the Aiman Squad report in....

Athrun: every one in the Zala team report in...

CIC: sir all teams made it down safly and are forming up and heading for there objectives

*at operations area 5 with the Zala team*

Athrun: alright guys lets take them down

Yzak: ya you know i will

Dearka: calm down Yzak theres plenty of enemies for all of us

Nicol: save some for me

Rusty: dont worry we will now come on lets hit that fortress and link up with team 6

Athrun: just hope team 3 hits that hydro-dam and team one hits the factory

Yzak: dont worry all the teams will complete this was ease no deaths on are side

The new waverunner class torpedo ship entered dominion space and launched the empty torpedo shell. Then entered hyperspace heading back home, inside was a beacon so it would be sure to be picked up, and the spies dead body, and a message saying, well let it go this time, but try it again, and you wont like the consequences.

planet side operation bull dog was going well

Pilot: this is team 2 we have linked up with team three and heading for the dam

*at operations area one*

pilot: i got blue cosmos tanks out side the comm. facility moving to engage

command vehicle: roger that remember keep as much as possible intact we want to capture there comm. codes if possible

Pilot: roger whats the status on damiclese 2?

CV: he is currently moving in he will meet up with us at the factory as planned

Pilot: roger

OOC: Your land invasion...you're invading Finasia?

no i think hes battling some side opponent, but anyway i sent ure spy back.

OOC: am invading a planet called carver V were a terrorist group known as Blue Cosmos has a base

pilot: this is team 6 Blue Cosmos forces regrouping at the city we cant hold position

CV: roger that team 6 pull back to assist team 5 at the fortress they will need it

pilot: roger...alight guys pull back to operations area 5

CV: team 10 status

pilot: supply base is in range teams 11 is in position preparing to attack

CV: roger you have a go

Pilot: this is team 4 we have located a under ground facility that was unknown

CV: roger take you main objective and wait for teams 1-3 to meet up with you before moving in for all we know it could be a under ground factory

Pilot: roger

OOC: come on guys lets get this moving some more theres no other interesting RPs

OOC: i can tell this just died like Blue cosmos forces on carver V

OOC: why do i feel like im the only one keeping this thread alive. when ever i dont post the thread seems to die, and when i do post it has life again......


The border defences were being strengthened. 150 out of 300 mobile fortresses had been moved to the border, and 6 out of 8 which had ships numbering in the thousand per fleet and had broken into hundreds of smaller fleets had been moved to patrol as well. The hyberdive shield engaged. It was a shield that stretched along the entire width of the border. Its sole purpose to keep ships from hyper spacing through undetected. any ship in hyperspace that went through it would be obliterated. Gates were set up in the shield to keep trade up between allies. But Tarsonis had levied an embargo on the Dominion until they cease hostilities to Finasea and recognized its right to exist. The message of this should be arriving on Dromas desk any moment......

Chairman: contact the Eclipse tell them to get over here and have captain taylors strike team ready

CIC: yes sir *send message*

*on the eclipse*

CIC: sir message from the Black hammer....we are to fall back to .....Carver V!!

DaCosta: Carver V??? operation Bull dog? any thing else

CIC: yes have captain taylors strike team ready

Dacosta: roger send up recall flares

CIC: roger

all ZAFT force return to the eclipse and its escort ships the fleet left for Carver V no loses were taken by either side of this battle vs the dominion

*back with the Black Hammer*

the Eclipse come out of hyper space by the Black hammer

CIC: sir incomeing transmission

DaCosta: patch it though

Chairman: DaCosta is captain taylors strike force ready?

DaCosta: yes sir

Chairman: then land the eclipse at the following location and have captain taylor deploy his force hold the eclipse there till ferther notice

DaCosta: yes sir Eclipse out

the eclipse lands north of a space port which was the end objective of Bull ddog but just to make sure ZAFT force could get off the planet captain taylors team deployed these men and women were the Elite of the Elite hand picked by him these men would get the job done

Taylor: alright all m foces move out

Pilots: yes sir!!!

Droma barely took time to review the embargo case from Tarsonis. Not like it mattered anyway, the Dominion was fully self-sufficient, no matter what the factions nearby thought. The move on Finasia would be swift and decise to the end. He watched out of the corner of his office, upon the endless cityscape of the capital planet, Amazonia. A single dark-robed figure strode quietly into his office and kneeled down.

"My Lord...the sieges run well."
"Very good, Syon...soon Finasia will be punished for their crimes against the Empire. You succeed and progress admirably over the others, my apprentice. Sadow and Kressh can not match your performances."
"Thank you my Lord...I serve you faithfully."
"I am glad to hear that. When Finasia itself is conquered, I will leave the task of...punishment...up to you. For Kressh and Sadow I have other tasks. On a side note, Tarsonis is becoming upstart...they may have to be dealt with."
"I can take care of them, my Lord."
"Ambitious you are...that is good. Be careful not to overstep your bounds, your competitors will take advantage of that. No matter, I have plans for Tarsonis."
"As you wish, Lord Droma."

Col Aryon, Korhal

Cerifis looked across his desk at Draconis. "The dominion is advancing upon a small system called Finasea. We have tried an embargo but their economy is pretty self sufficient. They dont yet know of our allegiance, so we think this will be and oppurtunity to test out ure new brood. Weve located 3 of the Dominions main factory planets. Though deep inside Dominion space we think that it ure use of wormholes should be able to place forces within these three planets with out being detected. And if u choose to infest any of the soldiers there, well ill look the other way." He waited for Draconis to think it over.

Draconis smiled. "Sounds like fun. My forces will move in imediatly."

2 hours later

Syfolon, Industiral planet in the Dominion system

A warm whole opened up a mere 300 miles from the planet.
Taking security by surprise hundreds of thousands of zergs decended upon the planet. Thousands of gaurdians launching and impressive ground assault run while devours protected them form air attacks, Thousand of Over lords decended upon the surface and from with in their bodies, thousands of hydralisks and Ultralisks and zerglings burst forth. Cutting in to the planetary defences. This was a similar occurence all over the planet.

Trofnion, Mining planet in the Dominion system

At the same time as Syflon was hit, Trofnion suffered the same. Gaurdians ripped into ground forces and swarms of Devours fended off air attacks. Ground forces landed in Overlords, and swarms of Ultralisks and hydralisks and zerglings went forth tearing through the mines destroying all in their path.

Selticlude, Chief Aggricultural Planet of the Dominion system.

Selticlude faced the same again but also with them, came the 4000 Zerg bioships droma had created. Their energy beams ripped accross the fields setting crops ablaze. Ground troops landed in processing and shipping depos, cutiing through securities.

(Yeah it seems like a lot but Zerg dont fight like humans, they move as a species, only 3 million forces along with 35 thousand drones protect my hives on char. The rest are ripping into Doms forces. For info on my stuff go here.
http://www.battle.net/scc/zerg/units/)

OOC: If mine seems any bit godmoddish, it's cause I want to wrap this RP up. Hope none of ya'll have a prob with this one. Oh, btw, the Dominion isn't one system, it's twenty sectors.

IC: The Dominion forces were well prepared for the Zerg attacks, having good knowledge about the creatures. The military forces established at each planet tore threw Zerg lines with intensity, ground-based heat-plasma cannons firing ionized gas streams through the Zerg advances. Droid fighters were in the thousands, swarming as a massive wave, laser fire pulsing through the skies. Fortuantely, none of these planets meant all too much to the Dominion supply lines, and caurtery operations were established. Selticlude's supplies could be made up with the orbital farms of the Dominion, scattered about. It would be a blow, but not a horrible one. Swarms of military forces converged on the planets, orbitally bombarding the surfaces of former Dominion planets now infested with the Zerg into pulsing slag. Dominion personnel still stationed on the planet were killed by their own, but sacrifices were accepted.

Finasia
The security council of the Finsians was meeting again, the thirty men in the room the highest men of the Finasian Protectorate besides the president himself. They had no idea of the president's fate.
Not far from the room, the corpse of the president lay face down, a blackened slash running horizontally across his midsection. Above him stood a black-robed figure, one who not long ago had stood before the Emperor himself. His ship was fast, and he had infiltrated the Finasians easily. He now used the current which guided all life to disguise his face as he dropped his own robe and put on that of the President's. Done, he quickly strode into the hall with the other men.

"Ah, Mr. President, we are ready when you are." replied the defense minister.

The man did not respond, merely motioning with his hand as the two doors leading into the room locked. He then turned towards the thirty bewildered men, igniting his energy blade. He smiled once, sinisterly, then leaped towards the first minister, hacking through his outstreched arm and burrowing the blade through his chest. The four security guards on call in the room opened fire, the blasts deflected easily by the man's blade, sent reflecting back into the guards. Several of the personnel ministers ran to the doors, only to find them locked. No windows existed in the room, and one man, deperate to escape, tried to use his body to slam down the door. He was cut down fast.
After ten minutes, the carnage was complete. Thirty-four men lay slain around the room, the single warrior standing alone in the area. He slashed up part of the body of a minister before quietly uttering "Droma's regards."

Though the power of the Dominion forces was strong sheer numbers outmatched them. Droid fighters were ripped to shreds as the devoures decended upon them, Gaurdians continued to lay waiste to ground weapon placements, while ground forces countinued to swarm, hacking their way through,. Where one fell 10 more took their places. It was only a matter of time before the ground forces were over run. Mutalisks came from behind the planets moons and cut into the assembled ships, Devourers rose from the surface and tore into them acid spraying everywhere.


Finasia

As Dromas apprentice turned to leave, a figure clad all in black as well, stood motionless baring his exit. The emmissary from tarsonis had finally arived. Kast smiled from under his hood. He wispered but it seemed as if his voice filled the entire room. "Some dogs never learn new tricks do they....." Waving his hand the door of the room through which he came shut. The only light came from the Candecent Orbs strung along the walls.

The Shuttle Decended from Hyperspace. Admiral Whittaker sighed. He hated leaving the Revenge, it had become almost like it was part of him. But he had been sent to Zaft in order to Meet with Gil to converse on what to do about the Finasian Conlflict.

"CIC this is Shuttle Hyperion. On board emissary from Tarsonis, requesting audiance with the Chairman over the Issue of Finasia. Over."

"You have no part here!" uttered the black-clad figure. "I, Ludo Kressh, have pacified these traitors and brought peace!"

Kressh dropped his robe to the floor, reaching down to his belt, and bringing up a long cylinder. He pressed a single button, igniting a cyan blade from each end.

"Your move, interloper!"

Kast remained stoic his voice cold, "i dont see any traitors here, dead or alive. Accept you..... a traitor to humanity. These men wanted nothing to do with you or your masters regime, what right do you have to force it upon them."

Kressh continued pacing back behind the table, opposite the room from Kast.

"They have defied our empire-they threaten to bring ruin and death to the imperial lands! They wanted civil instability by insurrection as a result of their split! These rebellious usurpers have been justifyable punished for their deeds-no one shall defy the Empire!"

"Kas showed no movement, his face stoic he made no move for his weapon.
"Actually i think they wanted peace instead of your sadistic masters control. And as for no one defying the empire, hmm im doing that right now...."

"You are uneducated, one of the burden of humanity who do not see forward to progress...this empire shall last thousands of years! The greatest force to rule the galaxy! Worlds will tremble! People will cowe! Entire civilisations will be subjugated in the might of the Dominion! And those like you...those like you shall be purged."

Kast finally showed some emotion and laughed. "you know a man once thought like you. Thousands of years ago in a world far away. His name Was Adolf Hitler, he tried the same thing your masters doing now, in the end he ended up taking his own life, so that the nations closing in on his capital wouldnt get the satisfaction of executing him."

OOC: Heh, you got my inspiration.

IC:
"It will matter none of your historical quotes...soon the Emperor will hold control over all sentients in the galaxy! And when his time comes, I shall rule, single-handedly, dominant over the people of this Dominion! I shall crush insurgents and rebellions with the pass of a hand!"

Your own emperor couldnt stand up to psyonic energy. The energy that i posses, and that the last person to defeat him possesed, what makes you think u can?

"You underestimate my power..."

"i laugh at ure power"

"Laugh you may, I am stronger than any could possibly imagine! Even more so than the Emperor himself!"

"Ah, and the classic tale. The master is just holding the apprentice back because he fears him, he knows hes more powerful but doesnt want him to reach that height. I must have heard it a thousand times. Your stories bore me, student."

Kast was growing impatient. "one thing is evident, only one of us can leave here alive."

"I don't think it will be you." replied Kressh, flicking his double saber around impatiently.

"we shall see........................student."

OOC: i thought this was done?

sry i made it longer.

IC:

As the planets fell Draconis decided to push the advance. The full fury of the zerg was being unleashed. Through out Dominon space, Scourges exited worm holes near orbital farms. Drived only by the will of Draconis they smashed into the plants releasing the chemicals in their body which caused them to explode in a shower of acid. Smashing through bulkheads and reactors.

OOC: well my part ended with captain taylor landing on carver V

well i sent an emissary to you....

OOC: so you bring me back in

CIC: this is Jachin Due tarsonian shuttle state your business

OOC: Let's finish up soon here...

IC: "So we shall." responded Kressh.

Kast waited for Kressh to make the first move. He stood completely still making no move to go for his weapon.

OOC: zaft i already did.

OOC: well ill be damned

CIC: am sorry the chairmen is not here currently he is off on are Flag ship the Black hammer at Carver V *sends co-ordinates* you will find him there

OOC: you will come out of hyper space when the Elipse is still in orbit

Whittaker sighed as the Pilot responded his thanks and prepared to enter hyperspace again. This is taking too long

OOC: am setting up what going on when you come out of hyper space

the 2 large 10Km long ships were holding orbit as thousands of other ZAFT ships flied around and squads of Mobile suits moved around the fleet

The shuttle decended hyperspace. again the pilot conveyed the message. "CIC emmissary of tarsonis requests conferance with the chairman to discuss the matter of the dominion. Over"

CIC: roger that your clear to land at hanger alpha 3 activating becon to guide your way

The shuttle hyperion banked and landed in the hanger. Whittaker got up and decended the rap flanked by 4 gaurds.

a ZAFT officer and 2 guard stood before him

Officer: this way to the conference room sir

he turns around and starts walking

Whittaker sighed as he followed the officer,i feel like im in a movie.

Kressh, on the other hand, was waiting for Kast to make a move. He slashed at the table, not waiting patiently, making aggressive moves, spitting out sparks by slicing at the walls and twirling his sword.

Kast cracked his neck and slipped a leather gloved hand into his cloke pulling out an energy sabor and igniting it. "ure inexperiance is evident, well its been fun." he stepped back into his read y stance one leg forwar one leg back his wait centered and his sabor pointed behind him angeled down toward the floor"

the officer and two guards escorted te embassador the the conference room Pilots and soldiers run by them in a hurry

Officer: Sir! the embassador from tarsonis is here

Gil: ah thank you, you may leave now

Officer: yes sir

Gil: i apoligilze for all the commotion were currently in the begining of a major operation against Blue cosmos a major Anti-PLANT terrorist group

com.: sir the Eclipse has arrived and captain Taylors force is ready

Gil: have the Eclipse land north of the space port and have captain taylor move south

com.: yes sir

Gil: so what brings you here?

Whittaker cleared his throat not bothering with formalities. "My king has sent emissaries to those who have agreed to help Finasea maintain its sovereinty. And emmissary is there as well as we speak. My purpose for being here is to confer with you on your plans on how to deal with the dominion and cordinate the defense of finasea."

Gil: currently the Eclipse is landing on the planet as you heard but a few minutes ago it was engageing the dominion fleet it ended in a stalemate because of are anti weapons but we currently have two fighter types that have gone into mass production that will turn the tide in are favor as soon as we build up enough fighter we will make are move and what of your kings plans?

"Currently weve unleashed our zerg allies on them, destroying industry and food production, to make our embargo more effective. But realistically they probably wont ever quit, so weve begun to mobilize our full force."

Gil: i see well then i suggest w....

com.: sir sorry to disturb but the fighters have arrived on bored the new ship class's

Gil: thank you.....as i was saying we need to move quickly to stop the dominion

"Haha...your assumptions or your weakness." mocked Kressh, "You will pay for your naivety with blood!"

"all talk and no action, its easy to kill an unarmed man, dishonorable, but easy. now taking on a person whose armed, thats some challange, but if they dont know how to use it properly, well not so much, but a seasoned veteran, trained since birth, well see how u fair...."

"Not dishonorable, merely punishing those who stepped out of line. They were taught a lesson. And you shall be taugh to learn your place, impudent one!"

Gil: now if thats all i think you should go no need in staying when your not needed tell your king are offence should begin in a day or two

he press's a button on the table opening the door

Gil: show the embassador to his ship this is a extremly large vessal we dont need him getting lost

officer: yes sir! this way

[insert post into this time slot tarsonis]

the officer and two soldiers show him to his ship

Gil: how long till all the fighters are with the fleet

com.: about 1 hour sir

Gil: good inform me when they are

com.: yes sir

Whittaker bid the Chairman farewell and went with the officers, where his own personal gaurd joined him outside the office. I like this Chairman better than the last, no showey attempts at diplomacy, short and to the point.

Kast smiled slyly. "Well the teacher seems to afraid to give that lesson."

the officer and 2 soldiers took him to the hanger

Officer:safe trip to you sir

Gil made his way to the bridge

Rau: sir operations are going as planned captain taylor as sacured the spaceport and is moving south and teams 1-6 have met up and are moving north operations should be complete in a day or 2

Gil: good now make sure preperations for the attack on the dominion is ready ill be on the bridge

Rau: yes sir

Kast smiled slyly. "Well the teacher seems to afraid to give that lesson."
Kressh smiled back, pointed teeth gleaming. "Your move!"

Bull dog was going vary well

Taylor: captain taylor to team Blue Comos force are massed at the city hold position

Pilot: this is team 12 to captain taylor were all in position ready to attack the city when your ready

Taylor: Taylor to Artilery missile units begi the bombardment make sure the fortress at the edge of the city crumbles

Pilot: yes sir fireing

*bump*

OOC: I'm simply waiting for Tarsonis to attack my guy...even though he won't kill him this time, I have "plans".

OOC: if you want i can wrap up bull dog but and do that much till his guy is offically off my ship