NationStates Jolt Archive

Resolution 2980 was suddenly passed today after being tied up for months on end with both sides filibustering the issue, war hawks won the day, this new law ensures that the Union will join all anti GFFA endeavors, and public decrees that the united states will uphold sovereignty of all allied nations, and neutral territories.

The public announcement was made as follows “Fellow members of the senate, fellow members of our family, allies and all who oppose the imperialistic pusdo view of the GFFA and its leader pretending to be the GE or ESUS, These United states have hear by pas, a full trade embargo on the leader of the GFFA nations, a Full sanction and asset freeze by the government of the united states, with the support of the people and the senate, we also hear by declare any hostile move towards any allies of the united states, or any neutral nation, and we also declare that any indirect or direct action, will be constituted as an act of war! And will not be taken lightly, the United States will begin full military exercises and operations on ABH borders, and begin fortifying certain positions in the galaxy against ABH influence and aggression. We encourage our allies and those who oppose the GFFA and the ABH to join our cause and rid our selves of these pests”

A second war hawk speaker came up and said this simple note:
“If any attack is made on our forcers, the full might of the federal union and her allies will be thrown against the GFFA fools court”

FDF command border station alpha serria:
The camera pans to a massively huge fleet of over 5000 ships getting ready to depart.

The grey masses of metal floating slowly in the middle of the vast emptiness called space space.

The massive ships were ominously floating along slowly and quietly.

A young woman stood up in the middle of the view as masses of troops began beaming on to transports, she was warring Federal marine battle amour, blue with Kevlar like helmet on her head , with press labeled on it .
Reporter “Hello I am Kathy McCormick, from the FNN, I am here with the 51st mechanized infantry division, out of Nova delta, I have been assigned to this unit to be embedded, in ground operations, we will be traveling aboard the star carrier excelsior, a massive 3.5 Km battle carrier capable of laying waste to entire fleets, our secluded departure is fifteen minutes from now.”
She coughed a bit “I am here with the 51’st division commander, General Tom lamprey”

She smiled as the camera panned to this older human, he was bald, but had a lot of character in his face, hardly wrinkled, with some white whiskers on top of his lips.

“So” she said “General lamprey, You say we will be heading in to battle if it comes to that on a new assault transport, on board the excelsior “

he responded and nodded “ that’s right state of the art, very protective, it can survive a lot of hits, we must be going now Kathy, it’s a long road ahead if it comes to war”….



..The large masses of grey sleek ships began to jump out in glorious arrays of colors, tunneling in to temporal space, slowly moving for an element of surprise… colors whooshed past the huge and small ships, glorious rainbows running along there grey hulls all heading towards the human kind abhs borders.


The United States has claimed several worlds with in ABH space, they are un inhabited, any nation who wishes to dispute this claim may take it up with the government.

2 of the four fleets had set course towards the claimed systems in “abh space”

The other 3 thousand ships floated along in temporal space, brilliantly huge streaks and waves of color engulfed the ships as they rushed faster towards there destination.

The 2000 that had been sent in to abh space neared the border with impeccable speed crossing it quickly , while the mass of 3000 ships dropped out of temporal space, the masses of grey slowly floating along in the dark void of nothingness, there comrades off to a possible fight.

Emperor Dubeusec had just recently returned from his diplomatic mission along with a few other key members of the Galactic Federation. By now they had gone their ways and were safely returning to their respective nations. The Imperial Admiral Gaf'ton had recently concluded a diplomatic meeting with the Imperium of Crossman and reports said that the meeting had gone exceptionally well (I hope). Everything appeared to be going exceptionally well during this time of peace.

Unfortunatly, this was not to last when the reports that the Fedral Union had declared war on the Abh Empire. Dubeusec sat on the Jade Throne as he read the final letters of war. The Imeprial Admiral was there as well, staring up at the newly constructed pillar dedicated to the house of Rahl. "So it is a war they want. What is the disposition of our forces?"

His heels clicked together once the Emperor began to address him. "Admiral Lafiel has just returned from her latest mission supressing a civil war. She lost a few ships but overall performed exceedingly well. Lord Dusanyu's fleet has returned from Godulan space though very beat up from the battle. The Forger itself will need excessive repairs. Admiral Wakapale and her men have all returned from a relief mission. All our military is accounted for at this time. Ships that were lost have already been replaced and military numbers are back up."

Gold glinted off the light as the Abriel rested his head on a fist. "Send the Forger to the D'Haran system for repairs then lock it down. Leave the Vobayrunay system open as a means to draw our prey in. If they want to take that target, then let them. Make sure the garrison's are put on full alert and all systems are ready." Gaf'ton saluted and turned to leave the room.

War Room:
All eight Admirals had been gathered in a room that seemed to have been used frequently as of late. A holographic map was displayed for all to see while they sat around the table with Gaf'ton at the head. Banners from every Abh rootfamily was present as they lined the wall behind the military officers. "As you all may know, the Fedral Union declared war on our empire about an hour ago. They are preparing to send forces to our border worlds and invade. They have already claimed several of our worlds as their own."

The two most volatile Abhs in the room, the Abriel aside, would have most likely killed the closest person had they too not been an Abh or Richard. Spoor was the first to speak up while Trife sat there contemplating heaven only knows what. "What has the Emperor ordered? I swear if we don't at least kill them all then..."

"That's enough. His majesty has already ordered a full out war. Ships have already been comissioned for this war and crews have been assigned. Now if you are finished with outbursts and Admiral Trife is finished brooding, I will continue." He looked around at both of them.

"Good. Admiral Lafiel, Wakapale, and myself will attend to the battle on our own front. The rest of you will be in reserve in Hyperspace should you be needed. That is all for now. They Sylvanna will be the flagship for this operation. We also have the eleventh fleet from the land-dweller branch on reserve should it be needed. Everyone is dismissed."

Around 3,000 ships total, along with massive fighter support, either drifted through Hyperspace are entered the nearby Sord as they awaited to see where the Fedral Union would strike first. Garrison forces were put on full alert and told to be ready for anything.

Emperor Dubeusec had just recently returned from his diplomatic mission along with a few other key members of the Galactic Federation. By now they had gone their ways and were safely returning to their respective nations. The Imperial Admiral Gaf'ton had recently concluded a diplomatic meeting with the Imperium of Crossman and reports said that the meeting had gone exceptionally well (I hope). Everything appeared to be going exceptionally well during this time of peace.

Unfortunatly, this was not to last when the reports that the Fedral Union had declared war on the Abh Empire. Dubeusec sat on the Jade Throne as he read the final letters of war. The Imeprial Admiral was there as well, staring up at the newly constructed pillar dedicated to the house of Rahl. "So it is a war they want. What is the disposition of our forces?"

His heels clicked together once the Emperor began to address him. "Admiral Lafiel has just returned from her latest mission supressing a civil war. She lost a few ships but overall performed exceedingly well. Lord Dusanyu's fleet has returned from Godulan space though very beat up from the battle. The Forger itself will need excessive repairs. Admiral Wakapale and her men have all returned from a relief mission. All our military is accounted for at this time. Ships that were lost have already been replaced and military numbers are back up."

Gold glinted off the light as the Abriel rested his head on a fist. "Send the Forger to the D'Haran system for repairs then lock it down. Leave the Vobayrunay system open as a means to draw our prey in. If they want to take that target, then let them. Make sure the garrison's are put on full alert and all systems are ready." Gaf'ton saluted and turned to leave the room.

War Room:
All eight Admirals had been gathered in a room that seemed to have been used frequently as of late. A holographic map was displayed for all to see while they sat around the table with Gaf'ton at the head. Banners from every Abh rootfamily was present as they lined the wall behind the military officers. "As you all may know, the Fedral Union declared war on our empire about an hour ago. They are preparing to send forces to our border worlds and invade. They have already claimed several of our worlds as their own."

The two most volatile Abhs in the room, the Abriel aside, would have most likely killed the closest person had they too not been an Abh or Richard. Spoor was the first to speak up while Trife sat there contemplating heaven only knows what. "What has the Emperor ordered? I swear if we don't at least kill them all then..."

"That's enough. His majesty has already ordered a full out war. Ships have already been comissioned for this war and crews have been assigned. Now if you are finished with outbursts and Admiral Trife is finished brooding, I will continue." He looked around at both of them.

"Good. Admiral Lafiel, Wakapale, and myself will attend to the battle on our own front. The rest of you will be in reserve in Hyperspace should you be needed. That is all for now. They Sylvanna will be the flagship for this operation. We also have the eleventh fleet from the land-dweller branch on reserve should it be needed. Everyone is dismissed."

Around 3,000 ships total, along with massive fighter support, either drifted through Hyperspace are entered the nearby Sord as they awaited to see where the Fedral Union would strike first. Garrison forces were put on full alert and told to be ready for anything.





The USS excelsior was part of this 2000 ship fleet, they had reached the half point already and zoomed ever faster, brilliant amounts of light poured over the huge hulls of the ships.

The five thousand reserve ships stood in wait over looking a vast emptiness of space, they began cloaking, with impeccable position, and almost nothing would detect them.


The two thousands ships reached there destination, and instantly began jumping out and cloaking from hyper space it would only look like a small power spike and then no signatures. The massive fleet stood in wait ominously floating as part of the fabric of space it self, fighters were at the ready to launch, over 50,000 fighters were ready.


Mean while FTLI systems were prepared against the enemy as soon as they arrived, ECM and ECCM were also charged up, other systems to fool scanners and ship sensors and missile sensors would be put on as soon as combat started, every thing was in place, the floating mass of hidden ships could not be seen, they waited like a massive dark Eminence in the shadow of space and time it self.

Anti cloak sensors were quick to pick up on the cloaked vessels that had deposited into the system. System defenses powered up almost instantaneously and garrison forces took up defensive positions preparing for the beginning of the assault.

Flashes of light lit the darkness of space as gateway after gateway opened tearing the fabric of space apart. Swarms of ships flooded the region and formed a battle line across from where the Federation fleet could be detected. The Sylvanna sat front and center in the middle of it all with a thousand ships total spread around him. Imperial Admiral Gaf'ton stood at the bridge with his Cheif of Staff Amerylk. "I don't understand what the great fascination with this cloaking technology is. Practically everyone has a means of detecting it and it doesn't even provide a better firing solution. We can continue to move relative to them. Send an order to the fleet, began normal space fusion."

The Abh woman next to him saluted. "Communication ships are away."

"Good. Fire a single shot into the Yasugi gate."

"Yes sir."

A single panel opened up on the side of the Sylvanna and fired a lone shot into the blue swirling gate that stood near both fleets. It was swallowed instantly. "Well now we wait and see what they want to do. We can't hit them and they can't shoot us. How quaint."

The commander on board the USS excelsior Stood on the bridge over looking the entire area, the crew rushed around working on panels and holographic sensors, temporal entanglement devices loaded the singularity torpedo tubes and other missile tubes instantly.

The commander grinned a bit, his tall young and skinny form over looking the darkness of space. He said quickly “All ships uncloak form up in to a defensive/ offensive position; all weapons target those flag ships and fire!!”

The form of space and time shimmered, as forms of huge grey sleek ships appeared seemingly out of no place, the large ships floating ominously over the abh fleet.

Quickly the huge ships and smaller ships formed up in to a sort of an odd twin jelly fish like formation, the range of large to small ships could be seen in the immense fleet.

Suddenly with the shot fired by the abh, the war was on, hundreds of canons of various types targeted and began firing defensive poisons and capital ships.

Twin black hole rail cannons swiveled quickly to target main ships, they began firing and recoiling, black masses of black holes raced forth as thousands upon thousands of twin singularity rail cannons, temporal disruptors subspace Annihilator cannons roared open, as these long sleek cannons recoiled again and again, sounds of high energy fire and pulses firing quickly from there nozzles and emitter, the light show was incredible a rainbow and torrent of color followed behind as trails of white, blue, black, green, red, and orange raced towards enemy ships at amazing speeds, ships maneuvered with a hint of urgency firing as they moved, the formation began to press forward increasing there rate of temporal disruptor and black hole fire, thousands of volleys a minute raced forth in a brim stone of hellish rain.

The commander looked forth almost psychotically screaming out, his hair rustled a bit and his skin and face soaked with sweat, his eyes ablaze with the feelings of war and total hate for the arrogant “Fire all missiles launch every thing we have!!!”

The order came as even more fire spread out of the almost suicidal fleet, they pressed forward regardless of what was in there way blasting and shooting.

Thousands of missiles at faster than light and sub light speeds raced towards ships, guiding easily, shadow systems were intuited, FTLi was up and running ECM and ECCM was running, every ship in the fleet was letting lose a torrent of amazing fire from all sides , concentrating mass fire of enemy FTL drives and shield generators.

Mean while fighters had already been launched and were enroot to engage in a fearsome dog fight with abh fighters, they raced towards them targeting and maneuvering with acrobatics never seen before.

The fleet ships began performing erratic maneuvers, suppression fire orders were issued and the torrent of fire was spread out a little more but even more intense.
Frigates and smaller ships were at the ready to counter any abh attack ship or other small ship around, bombers head towards large capital ships and defensive stations in erratic micro FTL maneuvers.

The emotional level on the deck of the Sylvanna was by far much more calm. An Admiral seasoned by battle, Gaf'ton had learned that such emotions were useless on the bridge of a command ship and were not admirable qualities in a leader. The fleet presented a long flat broadside towards the enemy fleet with a rounded back. Heavy destroyers brought up much of the middle and part of the edges along with faster ships. Surprisingly the fighters remained within the confines of the fleet and under a protective bubble. Missles and torpedoes alike were met with a blinding flash as they encountered automated defensive systems. Lightning railguns fired away with hot intense energy designed to arc from two or three torpedoes to others and ignite them away from the ship in a single shot. They also worked on fighters much the same way, killing the pilot and blowing key systems. Explosion waves rocked through the fleet but the Admiral stood there perfectly calm with his arms crossed while looking over the holographical display and out the window of the ship.

Energy blasts arced through the air sizzled and vanished without a trace. Not even a singe on a single ship. "I believe they are finished. Our turn. EA cannons prepare to fire. I want all ships to prepare firing solutions on one ship each. Let's take out half their numbers in one volley."

Now it was the Abh fleet's turn. The barrage was lead by massive barrage of blue intense ion fire then silence for a brief and yet infintismal second. Graviton cannon turrets swivelled around and locked on to the closest ship and fired projectiles at speeds of light designed to cave a shield in on itself or do far worse to bare hulls. Large Anti-proton cannons fired massive yellow bolts designed to punch through shields and slam into the hull. Just as deadly were the electromagnetic rifles. Artillery shells launched out at speeds of light designed to deatomise the electromagnetics of shield systems and drive through the ship's body.

"Close in and fire first volley."

Panels on every ship slid open to reveal row after row of missle tubes. Hellfire torpedoes and transphasic torpedoes launched through the air in the thousands as they screamed at every federation ship. To add to that volley, a massive mine attack unheard of until issued forth from the Sord that illuminated both fleets. They came in groves with blue anti-matter trails lighting where they once were. This mobile mine version was capable of picking up on an any countermeasure in their direction. Not only where their flight patterns sporatic or more difficult to pick off, but should they come under fire, they would divide into three seperate mines and continue their assault. The volley that had started in the thousadns quickly escalated into the millions.

Any fighter or ship coming within 50 kilometers of the Abh fleet, would experience a freak malfunction in electrical systems. The fighters held their position until it was absolutely necessary.

"Let them get closer, then we will unleash all hell on them. They dare invade our territory or call us arrogant. We shall erase the enemy from the face of our space. Leave none alive."

The commander smiled, several smaller ships had been ripped to bits, some bombers were completely shattered, hull pieces raining down , a medium ship was hit and dammed, its shields some what reduced, fighters broke off and began to dog fight maneuvering and firing , phased anti matter pulse guns and rail cannons.


The commander looked over with a large grin, he said with a simple tone “fire all cannons on there space time generators, all singularity and temporal torpedoes lunch at these capital ships weapons”


In another glorious flow of fire, and bolts of screeching flames, thousands upon thousand s of hugely powerful black hole cannons lunged huge quantum singularities towards abh star ships, Hundreds of torpedoes and missiles followed suit, mean while thousands of super heavy temporal disruptors and temporal displacement beams followed suite, white blue and orange fire rushed out of the cannons, the commander grimed with near insanity, watching the fire fight unfold, the federal fleet was only giving a fraction of what it had, shadow systems would crate gravimetric, quantum imprint, and visual holographic copies of the entire fleet to confuse missiles and enemy fire.

Fighters and bombers lunged forth insanity maneuvering, they would come almost to near ramming enemy fighters as they shot out there payloads.

The mass fire from the federal ships engulfed the space around them with the fullness of a rainbow light.


Temporal disruptors followed behind the constant barge of black hole fire, the immensely powerful fire was enough to render an entire planet in to atoms of what they once were.



The commander stood gritting his teeth his form shivering as he barked out order’s his officers quickly taping on the holographic consoles ad quantum panting allowed for these barrages to target precisely.

He looked over to his marine commander and spoke “Send the OFW’S in”


Transports and tellportation pads revved up.

Shield pricing beams of temporal displacement cannons firing out in huge barrges evry so often following the large amount of fire.

In all : 12 gun ships and 2 frigates were loss, 20 fighters were lost.

The cannon fire on the space time generators had practically little to no effect. For one, that wasn't the source of the fleets power and only hindered allowed them to travel through planespace and the other factor was, they were still within their protective bubbles. Every ounce of energy was absorbed hungrily be the machines of war. Currents of power surged through every ship and funneled into the large EA cannon. Every last bit of energy, every last watt of power was returned by the Abh fleet onto the federation fleet. The power that some 2,000 ships attacked with was now being redirected by a 1,000 ships each firing equal energy output.

Fighters were launched from various ships while the contigent of Gunstars were already there keeping fighters at bay. Now it was the fighters' turn. They came on a swirl of metal firing everything they had into the enemy fighters. Neutron cannons, torpedoes, heavy laser cannons, all streamed towrads the fighters. Point defense systems geared for fighters also came online. Laser turrets began tracking them and firing. Holographic imagery wouldn't phase them as tracking systems were not based off visual images. Along with every other targeting system, if it was real, it was getting shot at.

Another volley of transphasic and hellfire torpedoes were launched at the larger and more powerful vessels of the federation ships. Added to that was another volley from the Sord. Massive wave of mines even larger than the first came in towards side of the enemy fleet. No ship could be seen launching them as they were all in the safety of planespace but that didn't stop the mines from continuously launching. They appeared as a great plague poised to infect every ship with death and explosions.

Gaf'ton looked down at the tactical display map along with real time views out through the transparent hull. "First cloaking and now holographic images. We've seen this before from other nations and it never worked. I really don't understand the enemies logic behind this. They actually think such things would fool an Abh's froch or our system's analysis crystal?"

The woman standing beside him shook her head. "The Abh do not go to war often so I would doubt that anyone truly knows our ships' capabilities. I'm sure they will learn soon enough though."

"Indeed they shall. Continue to draw the fighters in. Now we fight our way. All Urbanuss Flankers and Rambirds are to commence attacks."

Wave after wave of Graviton projectiles, Anti-proton cannon fire, and rounds from the Electromagnetic rifles poured into the federation fleet. Black as space themselves, the Rambirds appeared to swim amidst this chaos and construction. Now it was time to put them to use. A massive ion cannon was embedded in their bodies and was only revealed once the nose slid open. Gouts of ion fire poured into the federation fleet as they tried to tear down shields. A hundred Rambirds, all picked a single target and flew towards at speeds of darkness (i.e. uber fast) and plunged down into federation vessels either targeting command decks are just blasting through the ship itself. No less glorious were the Urbanuss Flankers. The agile ships came on in a fury launching volleys of torpedoe fire along with constant barrages from the Graviton cannons. Two massive energy blades on each side of every ship sparked to life. They dove in with abandon trying to cut ships in half or sometimes going between two ships at a time.