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The Aesonics evolved on a planet known (shock!) as Aeson. They were not the first inhabitants of that world. The previous race, called the Krellons (which in Aesonic translates roughly as nuclear-armed morons) wiped themselves out in a nuclear war after destroying the planet's ozone layer. The result is that the Aesonics evolved with a high resistance to radiation. This will be important later, I promise.

In their thousands of years of history, the Aesonics formed a planet wide empire, bringing an end to war and poverty. However, it was not to last. Astronomers detected a massive asteroid heading towards Aeson. As a last ditch effort to keep the Aesonic Empire alive, the Aesonic Fleet was launched.
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The Aesonic Fleet consists of roughly four thousand ships, not counting fighters. The breakdown is as follows.

One thousand of these are city-ships. These have heavy shields, and heavy armor, but little to no weaponry. They also house most of the civilian population.

Five hundred are Farm Ships. These contain massive hydroponics bays, and several contain paddocks where Cwazz (think cattle, reduce size by half, and add in two extra legs) or Threcch (poultry, about the size of an ostrich. They also lay really nice eggs) are raised.

Five hundred are scout ships. They usually travel several light-years ahead of the main fleet. Scout ships are built to be fast and long range. They have little shielding, armor, or weaponry, but carry a wide range of sensor and communications equipment.

The remaining three thousand are military ships. They are broken down thusly.

There are ten dreadnoughts. They are The Watchdog, The Sentinel, The Protector, The Guardian, The Warden, The Vigilance, The Shepherd, The Defender, The Senty, and the Safeguard.

The dreadnoughts are the powerhouses of the fleet, designed primarily to destroy space stations and capital ships. As the names imply, their duty is to protect the civilian ships of the fleet, and as such, no more than two will ever be out of range of the main fleet. The also house two hundred fighters and one hundred bombers. Their main armament is a broadside consisting of over five hundred heavy guns and missile launchers. They also have forwards, rear, 'upper' and 'lower' fire capabilities.

There are also one thousand 'Shield' class ships, medium sized ships with advanced anti-missile systems and heavy deflector shields. They can, in time of need, interlink their shields to form a larger deflective barrier.

There are three hundred 'Patrol' class ships, which are designed to combat enemy fighters. They are armed with light missiles, and have medium shielding and armor.

There are five hundred 'Hunter' class ships. These are the main force that can be projected. They bristle with guns, and are on the upper spectrum of medium shielding and armor.

Finally, there are two hunderd 'Blitz' missile assault ships. These are designed to jump into a contested area, let loose with a devestating assault of around five hundred missiles each, and then jump out again, all within about two hundred seconds.
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The Aesonic Fleet rarely makes planetfall, except to occasionally harvest raw materials. As of yet, they have not made contact with any other sentient races.
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OOC: RP starts here. All that^^= reference^^

As the scout ship came out of hyperspace, the standard message was broadcast on all channels. "This is the Aesonic Ship 'Seeker'. We are on a scout mission. If this territory is claimed and you are not willing to let us pass through, please broadcast so immediately. If there is any sentient life out there that desires to make contact, please contact us."

bump?

Thessalonica was one of the colonies in the Cassiopeian Commonwealth. It was a moon orbitting the large planet of Holden. The large planet was really a gas giant, nobody could live there. The moons though, we inhabitble as cold as they were. Don't ask why just play along. There was a fleet orbitting it currently, the 7th BattleFleet who just participated in the defense of a foreign planet and needed rest. Of course rest counted as the Navy men doing things and the Captains catching a good read. Of course the Admiral stayed behind, as to make sure nothing was going wrong. Then, the Aeson ship came.

"This is the Aesonic Ship 'Seeker'. We are on a scout mission. If this territory is claimed and you are not willing to let us pass through, please broadcast so immediately. If there is any sentient life out there that desires to make contact, please contact us."

The Admiral raised his brow. He looked at the mesage. He said to himself. "Now what the Hell are wrong with this ship's sensors? We have over 500,000 civilians here. Gee louise... let me send him something back."

To: Unknown Scout Ship
From: Admiral Goren Freeman

This is a colony of the Cassiopeian Commonwealth. In fact, you are
inside the Cassiopeian Commonwealth. How the patrols didn't find you I have
no idea but this planet has sentient life. Now please, don't attempt to take
this planet either because then we would just destroy you. But if you wish
to have relations with the Commonwealth, well, I'm right here waiting.

Goren Freeman
Admiral of the 7th BattleFleet

"Acknowledged. We seem to be having a slight sensor malfunction, otherwise we'd be happy to send a delegate down. Perhaps you could send someone up?"

Julius switched off the microphone before giving a wild hoot of joy. "We're gonna make history, boys! First meeting with an alien race. Someone get Max up here!" He switched on the ship's com, "Max, get your ass up here! We've got contact!"

He calmed down and waited for the reply.

The Admiral mumbled. "I have to go there? Bah... my men are down there probably getting wasted. Fine fine, I'll go. You gonna pick me up or should I take my own ride? I mean I have... I'll take a fighter."

Granted the flagship of the small fleet was really a battleship. Unfortunately it only carried fighters. Thus the Admiral went down to the hanger and flew on of the CF-7s himself. It was a long time since he flew a fighter so he was having a bit of trouble, i.e. almost crashing into the middile of the city twice. I think he shot off some lasers too but errr, Iunno. After doing tricks (accidentally and sloppily mind you) he started flying straight towards the scout ship.

"Hey!" He shouted. "Open your hanger thing if you have one!"

The third explorer flotilla was cruising through hyperspace taking sensor readings. They were aware that they were in someones territory but were unable to confirm who as the messages intercepted were at a frequency above that which is comprehended by the computer. However several messaged came in clearly enough to be recreated in a text (or audio) form.
the first message came through:
"This is the Aesonic Ship 'Seeker'. We are on a scout mission. If this territory is claimed and you are not willing to let us pass through, please broadcast so immediately. If there is any sentient life out there that desires to make contact, please contact us."
and the second:
To: Unknown Scout Ship
From: Admiral Goren Freeman

This is a colony of the Cassiopeian Commonwealth. In fact, you are
inside the Cassiopeian Commonwealth. How the patrols didn't find you I have
no idea but this planet has sentient life. Now please, don't attempt to take
this planet either because then we would just destroy you. But if you wish
to have relations with the Commonwealth, well, I'm right here waiting.

Goren Freeman
Admiral of the 7th BattleFleet
According to the ships library the Cassiopeian Commonwealth seemed to be a race with much greater technology and were a force to be recorded with. however no previous contact has been made with this race and the lucrative opportunity was taken in order to contact two different races at once.

The fleet proceeded to the location of the transmission a system marked as S31487. They entered the system with shields and sensor jammers up. The lac'tar command ship also had its active camouflage on. They were at defcon two and the weapons... which were most likely not to have any effect were on standby in case things got hot.

Message:
To: unknown race and [the] Cassiopeian Commonwealth
from: third explorer flotilla of the waterhelper interstellar empire.
This is the third explorer fleet. We are currently monitoring the system. We would like to formally open diplomatic relations with both your races.
~close channel~
The vice admiral was painfully aware that if found it might be taken as a act of war so he was careful to move the ships from the origin point of the signal, a place on the edge of the system. The thirty three ships were waiting for a responce.

There was still a few men left on the fleet though. Captain Frawley Zing. I'm running out of names darnit. He was the Captain of a mere frigate, but you know it's a start. He was reading an old book, Othello, to himself. All of a sudden he got that message.

To: Unknown Race and [the] Cassiopeian Commonwealth
From: Third Explorer Flotilla of the Waterhelper Interstellar Empire.

This is the Third Explorer Fleet. We are currently monitoring the system. We would like to formally open diplomatic relations with both your races.

Frawley raised his brow. "Bah, why don't they go to Rosanica? That's the capital." He stood up and walked towards the sensors panel. He did magical things with it and then it gave him the results of where the message came from. "Looks like from outside the system, well, they seem nice enough. Now who this unknown race is I have no idea. Though it might explain why the Admiral is flying around like an idiot. Well, they're nice enough to stay away to I'll reply."

To: The Third Explorer Flotilla of the Waterhelper Interstellar Empire
From: Captain Frawley Zing of the CNS Yuletide

The Admiral is currently busy, I am the Captain of a frigate that is part of the
7th BattleFleet. If you want to have relations you're cleared to enter the
system. Currently the entire fleet is grounded due to a another event that
happenned. Of course we welcome foreign contact, just don't get smart
with the Commonwealth. We're a bit paranoid about other cultures and
whatnot.

Frawley Zing
Captain of the CNS Yuletide

Frawley sent it and snorted. "Now, back to my book..."

With the confermation the C&C ship moved in under its sensor jammers and active camofauge. At the next planet out to the colony the ship decloaked and moved in with its shields and weapons on standby.it went into a geosync orbit around the colony.
"recquesting premission to send a team of diplomats with 15 escorts to the planet"

"Roger that Cassiopean Ship. Hangers bays opening. Prepare to dock.

Then the other message came in. ... The hell? though Julius Looks like space is more crowded than we thought.

"To the Third Explorer Fleet
We would be happy to open relations with you. We are transmitting a homing beacon of our location now.

a twelve ship battle patrol droped out of trans watp to new race from sephrion diplomatic core we requst a meeting

...at the location of the beacon...
A diplomatic team emerged from the shuttle along with 15 guards. These guards had MOLNJIR VI armor that was reversed engineered and improved. Inside of them were androids that ensured the safety of the diplomatic corps. The lead diplomat stepped forward and said." we bring greetings from the government of waterhelper" who whatever reception committee was there.

OOC: the shuttle is actually a warp capable runabout so it should have been able to reach your scout with the 5 diplomats and 15 guards

...at the location of the beacon (its a colony or space station i presume)...
A diplomatic team emerged from the shuttle along with 15 guards. These guards had MOLNJIR VI armor that was reversed engineered and improved. Inside of them were androids that ensured the safety of the diplomatic corps. The lead diplomat stepped forward and said." we bring greetings from the government of waterhelper" who whatever reception committee was there.

OOC: That would be the scout ship. As you would know if you read my history, my entire race- the scout ships is currently in one big fleet. I'm not comfortable giving that location out to races I've just met. Hence, all scout ships carry diplomats.

OOC: then my guards and diplomats are on your scout

The Admiral slowly docked the fighter inside the hanger, he was quite surprised that a scout ship had a hanger. Even less that could probably house multiple small ships. He climbed out of the CF-7, and looked around at the hanger inquisitively. He patted his ship and sighed. "Well, I'm sure it won't go that bad..." He said to himself.

He approached an Aesonic naval personnel. "Hey err, I'm the Admiral of that massive fleet you see outside. Now, I want to know why you managed to avoid the massive asteroid belt and survive and sneak in here."

He scoffed. "Bah! Take me to yer leader or something." He then looked at the Waterhelper diplomats. "Who the hell are they?! And why are they here? Oh my gosh I didn't see another fleet outside, agh I'm going to petition the Ministry for more patrols..."

OOC: Okay, just for the record, Aesonics= about 2.5 meters high, sleek fur ranging from white through blue to black, otherwise humanoid. Can I get a brief rundown on your guys's species?

IC: Maximus bowed. "I am the diplomat you seek. If you will accompany me, all of your questions will be answered. Oh, and I must ask you to stay within the blue lit areas at all times. Most of our ship is not shielded against radiation, and it would be tragic to lose such potential friends." He turned and strode gracefully out of the hangar into a blue-lit coridoor.

The Admiral looked at all the blue as he walked down the hall, he then looked at the strange species. Granted the Cassiopeians had contact with other humans but not aliens themselves. He had to open his big mouth. "Radiation? Bah, I coulda worn a suit or something. You know I wish you've told me. Also I'm sorry but what are you? I mean all I've seen are humans there were rumours of errrm, aliens, but errm... well there you are. Also you're a bit taller then usual eh?"

He snorted. "Either way I just wish you could've alerted me hm?" He smirked. "Granted I do like the fact your scout ships have a hanger..."

(We're normal humans :P)

OOC: 3 of the diplomats are a filine kind of alien that wears a black jumpsuit (acually standard based carbon nanotube light battle suit) the other two are a huminoid amphibious... use your imagination but they wear a helmet and jumpsuit to preserve the humidity that their body requires
IC: the diplomats and armored guards (only 5 the other tena re at the shuttle) proceeded behind the toher two races

"We are Aesonics," said the diplomat, opening a door into a similarly blue-lighted room, with several rather large armchairs surrounding, of all things, a fireplace.

"The chairs may be a little large," he continued apollogetically, skillfully lighting a fire, "We didn't think we would run into anyone out here, and we weren't certain what to expect if we did. Please, make yourselves comfortable. As for the radiation, I do apologize. The captain is a good man, but he takes our unique physiology for granted, and it never occured to him that you might not be similarly immune. Now, if you have any questions, I'll be glad to answer them."

"Why are you here." asked the vice-admiral wondering what a lone scout ship was doing so far out
((do you have AIM, MSNM, or YIM))

"Why are you here." asked the vice-admiral wondering what a lone scout ship was doing so far out

Maxmillian smiled, revealing several rows of very sharp teeth. "In a practical sense or a philosophical sense?" He asked, and chuckled. "No, I'll assume you mean a practical sense. Quite simply, to scout. The Aesonic Fleet, are roaming the cosmos, and it would be a shame for them to emerge in hostile territory, no?"

"Why are you here." asked the vice-admiral wondering what a lone scout ship was doing so far out
((do you have AIM, MSNM, or YIM))

OOC: Nope.

"Would you like to have diplomatic relations with us. We are relatively weak but we have... connections"

"Would you like to have diplomatic relations with us. We are relatively weak but we have... connections"

"We aren't looking for much," replied the diplomat, sitting in one of the chairs, "We are almost completely self sufficent. All we really need are some raw materials once in a while."

The Admiral looked around approvingly. "Heh, cozy in here. I like that." He approached one of the chairs and sat down on it. "Bah it's just what I needed. You know this fleet just came from a battle out in Iunno. Some planet called Aios or something. Anyway we were taking on these ships that the registry calls Star Destroyers. Of course we had some small losses but the enemy's navy was pretty devestated last I heard. Anyway, I'm Admiral of the fleet you see outside. We defend our small system from foreign attacks and whatnot."

He snorted and looked at the Waterhelper guy. "And what do you mean what are you doing here? I wanna know what you are doing here in my Colony. But anyway you need raw materials? Hell we have an asteroid belt so big that we haven't explored it yet, we find strange glowy things everyday, we just store 'em though."

He yawned as he leaned into his chair. "Comfy, but yah I'm sure the Commonwealth would love both of you as friends blah blah blah... I'm so tired..."

He raised his brow and looked as the Aesonic. "And what do you mean connections?"

The Admiral looked around approvingly. "Heh, cozy in here. I like that." He approached one of the chairs and sat down on it. "Bah it's just what I needed. You know this fleet just came from a battle out in Iunno. Some planet called Aios or something. Anyway we were taking on these ships that the registry calls Star Destroyers. Of course we had some small losses but the enemy's navy was pretty devestated last I heard. Anyway, I'm Admiral of the fleet you see outside. We defend our small system from foreign attacks and whatnot."

He snorted and looked at the Waterhelper guy. "And what do you mean what are you doing here? I wanna know what you are doing here in my Colony. But anyway you need raw materials? Hell we have an asteroid belt so big that we haven't explored it yet, we find strange glowy things everyday, we just store 'em though."

He yawned as he leaned into his chair. "Comfy, but yah I'm sure the Commonwealth would love both of you as friends blah blah blah... I'm so tired..."

He raised his brow and looked as the Aesonic. "And what do you mean connections?"

OOC: Eh, I don't. He does.

IC: "Now Admiral, you expressed some concern as to how we had not been detected by your patrols? Now, even if I was an engineer instead of a diplomat I couldn't go into details, but suffice to say that our ships travel in a somewhat alternate dimension as a mode of FTL travel, so, unless you were specifically looking for something like that, you probably wouldn't have picked us up until we reentered realspace."

The Admiral nodded. "Oh so you go through some time dimensional wormhole thingy? Hell I know the boys in the Ministry would love that. Anyway you needed some minerals right? Well the asteroids near here have plenty. I mean there's some pirates but they're like moths, you wave your hand around and they go bye bye right? Heh right."

He patted his chair. "I need me one of these... so tell me, how's things going with your people? Both of you?"

The Admiral nodded. "Oh so you go through some time dimensional wormhole thingy? Hell I know the boys in the Ministry would love that. Anyway you needed some minerals right? Well the asteroids near here have plenty. I mean there's some pirates but they're like moths, you wave your hand around and they go bye bye right? Heh right."

He patted his chair. "I need me one of these... so tell me, how's things going with your people? Both of you?"

"As much as I appreciate the offer, Admiral, I'm not certain what we could give you in return. Well, we have food, if you happen to be in need of that, and we've compiled quite extensive star charts of the areas we've been through on our travels..."

The Admiral's interest peaked. "Star charts? Well that would be a boon to us really, we haven't explored much of the Universe. We're quite a xenophobic people, I mean it takes Senate permission to venture outside the system. Of course you'd have to specific in what you need."

He paused. "Diamonds? Gold? Trinkets? Women? Wait no... point is we'd love those Star Maps. A foreign ship registry might be nice too."

The Admiral's interest peaked. "Star charts? Well that would be a boon to us really, we haven't explored much of the Universe. We're quite a xenophobic people, I mean it takes Senate permission to venture outside the system. Of course you'd have to specific in what you need."

He paused. "Diamonds? Gold? Trinkets? Women? Wait no... point is we'd love those Star Maps. A foreign ship registry might be nice too."

"Well, you are the first alien race we've encountered," replied Maxmillian, "And I can't give you any details on our fleet." He poured an amber liquid into a glass from a small bottle, and then turned to the delegates. "I'd offer you some," he explained, "But I don't want to accidentally poison anybody. Hydrogen dioxide?"

OOC: Yes, it's water. Water on Aeson is amber. Coz I said so.

The Admiral snorted. "Hmph, well... do you have something else? Weaponry? Strange cultural items? Minerals we have never seen before? Porn? Wait no, forget that one."

He watched as the Aesonic poured his amber liquid thing. "Errrm, strange drink it seems. Hydrogen dioxide? Eh water? Wait no that's H20, ah errm... ah f*** it give me that hydrogen crap I don't know chemistry. Anyway my point is, there has to be something you can offer us. If anything you can just pay us to use the mines."

The Admiral snorted. "Hmph, well... do you have something else? Weaponry? Strange cultural items? Minerals we have never seen before? Porn? Wait no, forget that one."

He watched as the Aesonic poured his amber liquid thing. "Errrm, strange drink it seems. Hydrogen dioxide? Eh water? Wait no that's H20, ah errm... ah f*** it give me that hydrogen crap I don't know chemistry. Anyway my point is, there has to be something you can offer us. If anything you can just pay us to use the mines."

Maxmillian poured a glass of water and handed it to the Admiral. "Well, there are the Nialion Pearls."

From a large pocket on his uniform, Maxmillian produced a baseball sized dark red sphere, which glittered and shimmered in the firelight.

OOC: The Nialion's are more or less giant oysters. The pearls are just a side effect. They're kept because they taste good when slowly roasted and lightly salted.

The admiral (I think I'm into many first contact) spoke up.
"Do you use the slip space dimension of space travel. We have experimented with it but found hyperspace to be superior. Also We have many detailed star maps and some basic information of the races. We also have the boundaries of races color coded for threat level and belligerency. If you want it you can take it as a gift from us in the interests of peaceful relations. Unlike the Cassiopeian's (that's right right?) we are not xenophobic and have basic relations with many races... also the connections are some allies with ships that could wipe out my entire race. Its nice knowing that you have someone to back you up." the admiral smirked


((OOC: its dihydrogen oxide... i made that up... not hidrogen oxide Ho))

OOC: I guess this means the end of the Ehznoists :(

The Admiral snorted. "Bah, granted we're xenophobic but if we were disinterested with relations with other races your scout ship would've been destroyed faster then you can say Babaganoosh. But the Commonwealth would love those Star Maps and registries, from both of you. In return we can offer you minerals that you would need."

He grabbed the dark red sphere from the Aesonic. "Looks familiar, a pirate had it when the boys, my men, beat him up. He thought he was gonna make cash with it here, but looks useless to me."

He shrugged and gave it back to the Aesonic. "Again we have things we've never seen before..."

OOC: I guess this means the end of the Ehznoists :(

OOC: I multi-task. I'm still MT-PMT. Don't worry, there's plenty of crazies to go around.

"Well we are here to open diplomatic relations can we be taken to someone with that authority or do you have it?" asked the vice-admiral

"I have it," he said, "Not much use in bringing a diplomat with you if he can't conduct diplomacy, now is there?"

He turned to the Cassiopean. "In exchange for free passage through your space, and a week to harvest raw materials from that asteroid belt, I can provide you with our most recent star-charts, and... 5 trillion Mjolns. Does that sound acceptable?"

The Admiral snorted. "Yah, the Senate'll approve that. Hell you can begin right now. Just be careful, pirates and whatnot. Also make sure you have tractor beams, just push them asteroids out of the way. Some of the asteroinds are explosive and well..."

He paused. "We used to have 26 fleets, now we have a permanent number of 20, or is it 25? Iunno. Point is, be careful."

He smirked. "Wanna get a Non Aggression Pact while we're at it?"

The Admiral snorted. "Yah, the Senate'll approve that. Hell you can begin right now. Just be careful, pirates and whatnot. Also make sure you have tractor beams, just push them asteroids out of the way. Some of the asteroinds are explosive and well..."

He paused. "We used to have 26 fleets, now we have a permanent number of 20, or is it 25? Iunno. Point is, be careful."

He smirked. "Wanna get a Non Aggression Pact while we're at it?"

The Aesonic pulled out a sheet of paper and, of all things, a feathered quill. He quickly began writing on the paper, pausing only occasionally to dip the quill in an ink well. Finally he pushed the paper across to the admiral. The paper outlined the agreement, as well as a mutual non agression pact.

The Admiral leaned over and signed on the document, handing it to the Aesonic.

"Well." He smiled pridefully. "Excellent. Anyway I want to ask something about those Star Maps. Where have your species been hm? We've rarely been outside this system and when we have it's umm, well it's not a good result. It led to this fleet being docked."

He leaned into his large chair. "Nevertheless, I wanna hear some stories hm?" He chuckled. "You are in my system, after all."

"Ah, nothing special so far. There's a, well, I don't know the name for it, but there's a nebula about fifty light years from here. There's a small sun near it, and every once in a while, a section of it will burst into flame. That was pretty impressive."

He thought for a moment. "Oh, and don't touch down on the planet marked Espilon-B five without coming prepared. There's lizards there, that'll eat a fighter in one bite."

"That nebula should prove when we start scanning there intresting but not as intresting as where our... capital is located." A faint mumbling was herd as the vice admiral spoke through his combage which was imbedded in his throat. "I have premission to have a nonagression pact. Also in addition to the star maps we have premission to give you a matter replicator. Its is not as efficient as nanbots but it should help you if you are ever in short supply."
...colony...
((whats happening on the colony))

The Captains were running around the Admiral got the distress call.

"Sir! Sir! Railguns!" One of them said to the Admiral.

The Admiral stood up and looked at both foreigners. "Invaders?! The colony! The men! S*** S** S*** S***." He paused. "Captains, I'm afraid that for the greater good of the Commonwealth you have to stay. We need that colony! Just do what we did in the exercises."

"Sir, Sir!" Silence.

The Captains turned to manual override. As the railguns hit the frigates one by one the other ships activated their tractor beams, they were going to catch as many shells as possible and fire them back, they caught some of them but by then it was too late. The entire escort was was destroyed. All that stood were the minor ships, the cruisers, and the battleships. Normally they would escape but they couldn't. That frickin' colony. And so, they fired a nuclear salvo. It wasn't much, just over three hundred 50 megaton warheads. They sent out an SOS to all nearby fleets to arrive, but it would be awhile.

The Admiral looked at both men with a troubled look on his face. "The Commonwealth is being... invaded."

(Marduk you better take them out in the next post because I'm in no mood x_x)

OOC: Tag.

(Aeson, you have a TG.)

OOC: Hey! Hey you! Can you take this elsewhere? This is just my intro thread!

OOC: Hey! Hey you! Can you take this elsewhere? This is just my intro thread!

(Yah to be honest I never wanted to be attacked in the first place...)

OOC: Yeah, Ermor, this was something I'd expect out of a July 2006 n00b, not a Dec. 2003 player. This is VERY disrespectful, rude, and n00bish. I've seen more respect for RPers from Hataria than what you just demonstrated. I would suggest you sod off.

OOC: You know what, everyone fighting, out! You want a war, go make your own thread. This is my intro!

(OOC:OK, I feel like explaining the deal before I get more BS like this, since I'm really not in the mood for this. First, you guys are totally overreacting over something minor like this. Second, I was waiting for Auman to post and scamper away immediately after that, WHICH HE DIDN'T DO, and then Waterhelper here wanted to turn it into a fullblown war. Third, I targetted things that were not of any importance to begin with, not to mention that I wasn't even firing everything they had so nothing really wouldn't even blow.

Blah. I <3 getting the blame for other people making up crap - I told them this was stupid, and as a result I had very little inspiration to make longer posts. Thanks a lot Auman and ElectronX. And I've seen you do a lot more crappier stuff than this, Derscon, especially since this one wasn't even a serious attack on anything, so yon go to the darkest pits of Hell, thank you.)

OOC: Hey, I'm not singling anyone out, but I do not want this to be a military thread.

((OOC: Well I guess that was done... you could have said ignore and it wpould have been over with... I should have done that in my own threads... anyway he did post he only posted once though ah well whatever on with the deplomacy. Also there are always those wanting war... like MM who invaded me for no reason except for the fact that I built 100 ships that couldn't even stand up to one of his without my god mod system destroyer... not that I use it anymore or I also get ignored))

OOC: Yeah, Ermor, this was something I'd expect out of a July 2006 n00b, not a Dec. 2003 player. This is VERY disrespectful, rude, and n00bish. I've seen more respect for RPers from Hataria than what you just demonstrated. I would suggest you sod off.


OOC: I really don't think you should be throwing the n00b word around, dude. I've deleted my posts due to cry-baby attitudes. This is free form roleplay, things like this are to be expected...being as in reality, things don't always go to plan. This raid was no intended to cause opposition, but to allow The Aeson and the others involved interact in character roleplay and possible story arcs...anyhow, I've deleted my stuff, so see y'all later.