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A single ship (http://eaw.heavengames.com/cpix/units/tartan_patrol_cruiser.jpg) orbits a cold world, covered in ice and endless snow. Blending in is a crashed Observer (http://www.starwars.jp/databank/machine/image/fed_battleship.jpg) ship, huge and intimidating like a slain giant. No lights glow from whithin, no power signatures were detected. Yet, in a strange, perverse way, there is life here. A shuttle (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/imperial_transport.jpg), gray and dark against the white background, squats near the disabled ship. Four Grunts in cold weather gear (http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/6/67/180px-Snowtrooper.jpg) stand around the shuttle, guarding it from possible attack. A fifth Xiscapian, clad in a snowsuit rather than a full climate body armor, stands slightly apart from the rest, gazing at the huge ship. With a comm signal he and two of the Grunts move forward, seeking entry to the ship.
Perthasus Nine Star Cluster, Hermit System...
Five Observers are clustered around a small, dead world. A small starship (http://swg.allakhazam.com/images/ships/kimogila.jpg), about the size of a freighter, approachs them at the appointed meeting place. The system was utterly lonely, with three planets, two dead, blasted deserts and the third a cold, barren, rocky thing. It's sun would die whithin the next million years, plunging the system into enternal darkness. It was far from any other system, let alone a civilized one. The perfect place for a secret meeting.
Dagger Sector (Blade of Khorne), .5 an AU away from planet...
A ship (http://www.gamereplays.org/community/uploads/post-10063-1160835031.jpg) appears in realspace, vast and armed with enough firepower to completly glass a planet. This is a Korr Super Battleship. Despite it's vast, intimidating weaponry, sheer teriffying bulk, and awe-inspiring destruction abilities, it is a mote of dust in the huge, bleeding universe of the death God Khorne. A message is sent down to the planet:
Lovers of Chaos, worshipers of the One True Path, hold your fire. For we represent a faction which has defected from your enemies willing to speak with you.
OOC: The first two are directed at NC, the third at Chronosia. This is a starter thread for the Civil War, so Alversia and others involved ICly or interested OOCly please stay out.

The observers halls were very quite, there were some large holes outside the ship allowing entry, the inside was almost completley frozen, the AI neural link was still intact, but the ship wasnt flying anytime soon. The corpses of the Imitators still littered the ship from the contaiment weopons. This ship was almost taken, but the captain had decided to go down with the ship. On the bridge there was a holo chip, containing the exploration of the planet...


Hermit system

Fleet Cammander Xavier stood on the bridge of the "twilight", gazing at the xscipian vessels closing in.

the Cammander sent the following message.

" You wanted to meet? Speak quickly Xscipian, or you wont speak again."

The kitsune in the snowsuit and his guards entered though one of the holes, passing frozen bodies and damaged bunkheads and consules. The ship was as quiet as a tomb, with no sounds but the howling of the wind outside and their own foot steps and breathing. They made their way though the white halls to the bridge, where the chip was discovered. They activated it and waited to see what would happen.
Perthasus Nine Star Cluster, Hermit System...
The ship, plainly not Xiscapian, stopped abruptly. A message was sent:
You wanted to meet? Speak quickly Xiscapian, or you won't speak again.
Yes, this is the arranged meeting place. We mean you no harm and wish to meet with the Commander. Please prepare a meeting place on your ship and allow us to dock.

Hermit system

The Twilight opend its hangars waiting for the Xscipian diplomats.

P3X-000

A screen poped up and showed the recording through the helmet of a GOU trooper.

They were walking, its quite, the only sound was of them breathing. He stopped with the other 5 men as they saw a crack in the ice " Where do you think it leads?" the other soldier replied " Hell if i know, throw a cable". The GOU trooper wiped ice of his camera and tossed a cable down, he shoved it into the ice, making sure it was secure. They began there desenct into darkness, turning on inferred they searched the cavern, the tempature was well below 300 degrees below zero at this point, there space suits had ice forming on the outside. The GOU soldier reached out and touched the side of the ice cave, he looked closer, and he could just make out something in the ice, he clicked his radio " This is Sgt. Peters, we have found something, i repeat we have found something in the ice." Peters began shooting the ice wall, crumbling it to pieces, what came out was the body of a horribly deformed man, apparently(sp i know) this had been there for a very long time. The camera then shut off.

The ship docked in the hanger. A beautiful Xiscapian female got off, guarded by two Marines. She wore full grey body armor, her long green hair falling down the dull armor. She bows and waits to be recieved.
PSX-000...
Without a word the snowsuited kitsune browses though the files of the chip. Everything else was junk, static and snow. Suddenly he found a intact file. He selected it and opened it, turning to the screen to recieve the video.

Xavier walked to greet the diplomat, he had 30 GOU troopers that surrounded the Xscipian.

He steped infront of the men, wiping off his uniform " Welcome to the Observer Twilight, lets get down to business."

P3X-000

This time a holographic film filled the room. 6 Scientists surrouned the body of a imitator, no doubt the one that was discovered. It was laid out onto a table, it was hideious. Doctor Cornhail sliced open the imitators stomach. " Well, it has everything you and i would have, heart, lungs, liver" he said as he disected the thing. Inside the warmth of the observer, the imitator began to move slightly, "Amazing, it was in a state of hibernation of some kind!" added the doctor. The Imitator coughed up blood onto the doctor, a GOU trooper entered with his rifle " shut it off, get back!" That segment of the files was now over.

The Xiscapian bowed. "Vila, assassin and ambassador for the Social Reformests(OOC: Name of the Rebellion). And you are?" She began walking, her guards close behind.
PSX-000...
The man in the snowsuit smiled, despite the fact that no more files could be found on the chip. He kicked the body of a GOU trooper, watching the frozen arm snap off and spin across the floor. He waited.

Xavier signed a paper and handed it to an officer. " I am Xavier Cornelius, captain of this vessel." He gazed into the Xscipians eyes, not blinking,

The empty Observer's AI was now activated. A women, wearing a white officers uniform walked up to the nearest Xscipian, she was a hologram " I am Mother, the AI of the ship " Defiant", Do you need assistance?

Vila stared right back at the man, her cool yellow eyes seeming to mock him. "Pleased to meet you, Captain." She examined the paper. "What's this?"
PSX-000...
The kitsune on board began scanning, seraching for the unique vital signs that would signal a Imitator. If they could not locate one, well, they had other ways of bringing one to them.

The captain took the paper " That...is none of your business" He put his hands behind his back " Cut the crap, what do you want Alien?

OCC: its P3X-000.

The holographic assistant followed them. "Is there something you would like to see, the zoo and labs are used very often by the crew."

Vila smiles. "Do you remember, Captain, about three years ago, a war with our species and the destruction of your home planet?"
P3X-000...
The snowsuited kitsune turned around to look at the A.I. "Is it possible for you to provide us with records of the ships log and/or holo recordings of the ship after it was attacked?"

OOC: Should the Rebel Alversians not get involved with this meeting?

OOC: As far as the North Calaverans go, please do. And the Chronosians, should he ever show up.

OOC: Right then

IC:

Into the space near the Xiscapian and NC system, three small Alversian ships appeared. Initially, a bystander wouldn't know the difference but to the normal Alversian these were nothing to worry about. The Cruisers Protecter, Pirate and Phantom had long ago been phased out of service in the APN.

However, they had found their way into the fleet of the ARN or the Alversian Republican Navy. A Rebel group wholly commited to the overthrow of the currant democracy and the founding of a new one. With them in charge.

In command was Republican 1st Admiral Hallon and he was on his way to a meeting with a group of totally like minded individuals seeking the same aims he wanted

The Fall of the Alvo/Xiscapian Alliance

When he was within range, Hallon sent out a message from his flagship, the Phantom

To: Fellow Plotters

We have arrived to discuss the possibility of a rising to overthrow the
oppressive governments of our homelands and establish ourselves as
rulers. We wish to be a part of such an enterprise

OOC: BTW I TGed you a bio of my worst villian, can you remember his name ('cos I can't)

OOC: It was Adrian Connolly. "Fellow Plotters". Lol.

OOC: Cheers, He's very Poetic (and slightly psycotic) lol

Is he going to get a reply

Xavier shook his head " Yes i do, plan have been made to take back the planet. Recent reports say the world is abandonded, and we can take it back, anyways what is your purpose here?"

P3X-000

The assistant smiled "yes, im uploading them now." In the room a holographich recording was shown, it showed men running around, some of the North Calaveras were attacking each other, chaos was all around the ship, one NC was shooting, and his freind turned and shot him in the head, splatting the door with blood and brains. Blue lights lit the ship and an alarm was constatly ringing, the ships computer activated its contaiment weopons, the rooms were filled with gas and machine guns turrets deployed in the hallways shooting anything and anyone.

"I want you to think about that very hard, and then think of the Xiscapian and Alversian people." She leaned closer. "You want revenge. I can feel it. Join us, and revenge will be yours."
PS3-000...
The snowsuited Kitsune frowned slightly. "What are the biological scans on those troopers at the time of the attack?"

Xavier looked back, then stood straighter " Alright, im listing, im guessing your revolutionarys?"

P3X-000

Life forms appear as all human, there were fluxuations in the dna scans in the crew, these were only visible when there was violence.

OOC: have my small but noble band of rebels been ignored?

OCC: come aboard the Twilight.

The 1st Admiral of the Republican Fleet quickly transported over to the Twilight, unsure of who to meet. Unlike most Alversians, he was not very welcoming of new species and did not like anybody apart from his own. That included Xiscapians and Calaverans.

As soon as he had landed with his 1st Officer and Security Chief as well as a detatchment of Marines, he began to look for somebody of importance to talk with.

An officer escorted the Alversians escorted them to the same room where the Xscipian was, the cammander saluted the human " hello, and you are?

Hallon gave a salute and looked around

"1st Admiral Thomas Hallon, Commander of the Alversian Republican Navy" he looked at the Calaveran with dislike,
"And you would be...what?"

The officer noticed the man's dislike " I am GOU first sentinal officer Ryan Williams."

Hallon gave a sneer, his sunken eyes fixed on the Calaveran in front of him

"Williams...Why do I recognise that name?...I happen to remember a Captain Williams captured during the war with Xiscapia no?"

He gave another sneer before spitting on the ground "Coward"

Ryan rememberd, he had run away from a group of Alversian marines on a Jomstar moon during the war, if the New Galactic Order( NC goverment) found out, he would be killed, or worse, be used as a experiment.

Ryan stiffed " I suggest keeping those things to yourself"

Hallon now gave a loud hollow laugh, clearly enjoying his opponents discomfort

"Why would that be Captain Williams? Don't want your little friends back home to find out? Well then..." he clapped his hands togather, "...so long as we get started, I see no reason the universe needs to know of your dirty little secret, although..." he started pacing up and down, "...do you know what happened to the other POW's sent to Alversia? What have heard of them?"

Hallon's 1st Officer rolled his eyes and exchanged looks with the Tactical Officer. Hallon was playing a very dangerous game. They were so close to a coup now that they could almost touch it. This deranged lunatic could ruin everything.

Ryan began sweating and whisperd to the man " There listning" As he said this two GOU troopers and a women dressed in white came behind the man, the women said " Ryan Williams, you are charged with retreating in a warzone without permission from a superior officer" Ryan look back and began to make a run for it. Out of the hall's ceiling deployed a white Orb that had two barrels sticking out it, they fired into the officer repeatidly.

Hallon watched the attempt to flee and the subsequent shoting without even twitching, although his two Comrades leapt into the air as if given an electric shock.

Hallon turned to the others in the room and smiled "Anybody else worthy of dealing with the Commander of the Republican Navy?"

Hallon was one seriously deluded Psychopath and yet he was in command of the entire Republican Navy. It was a scary thought.

The women was cheif Scientist Adria " Im Adria, Chief scientist and diplomat, if you will follow me this way" She walked into the bridge where the Xscipian and Cammander was.

Hallon looked from the Xiscapian to Calaveran, his sunken red eyes darting from person to person repeatedly. He didn't seem cormfortable and looked as if he was about to blurt out something extremely offensive before containing himself and looking at the two Commanders

"Greetings, I am 1st Admiral Hallon of the Republican Navy"

His two accomplises sighed in relief. He was over his mad phase and now would return to the normal, cold and calculated 1st Admiral of the ARN.

Xavier saw the man, and turned back towards the Xscipain. The woman began talking again " I will talk to you, what is it you wish to Discuss with our people?"

Hallon looked straight into the Calaveran's eyes as he spoke, the redness gone. They were the eyes of a madman, a smart madman.

"I believe that a plot to overthrow the esteemed Emperor Foxfire of Xiscapia is being planned here? I would like to negotiate a role in this plot for the Alversian Republic and it's armed forces"

Xavier looked back, then stood straighter " Alright, im listing, im guessing your revolutionarys?"

P3X-000

Life forms appear as all human, there were fluxuations in the dna scans in the crew, these were only visible when there was violence.
"Revolutionary is a the correct word. There's many of us, disssatissfied with the way our government is running things. Now we will overthrow them. We already have support from the Korr remenaint, as well as considerable mercenary support." She turned to Hallon. "The overthrow of both governments, Xiscapian and Alversian."
PS3-000...
"I see, alterations in the DNA. Can you show me a sample of the DNA and a sample of the dead human's DNA?"

Hallon nodded in approval and looked from one to the other "This is where the attack will begin then? I happen to know that the Prime Minister is meeting with your Emperor to discuss matters of no importance in some country retreat"

He looked from one to the other

"I feel this is the perfect place to shoot two birds with the one bullet"

"Yes. The retreat is, while well protected, of no problem to sneak into. I will assassinate the Emperor, the pacifist, myself. Do you have an assassin ready to take out the PM?"

Xavier was happy about this plan " What do you want us to do?"

P3X-000

The assistant froze for a second, then responded " Here are the DNA patters between the speacis encounterd and that of a dead man, the DNA is almost completly identitcal but with some differences." A hologhrapic screen displayed the two DNA samples.

Vila shook her head. "While we assassinate the PM and the Emperor, we will be doing a series of terrorist attacks, some with goals, some not. The attention of the allies will be drawn inward. While this is going on you have three goals: Find your old leader, Kash, round up as many Observers as you can, and get a base of operations, preferabbly on a remote world with no civilization. Train your men and women to combat Xiscapians and Alversians. Numbers and firepower will win the day."
PS3-000...
The snowsuited kitsune studied the DNA for some time. His guard shifted uneasily. Finally he spoke. "I see. And are there any of these creatures left on this ship or on this planet?"
OOC: I've been thinking, just for a little fun, we should RP the final assault on Celestuis (or whatever it's called.) It would be completely seperate, going back to the NC war, me and Alversia RP attacking your homeworld like we would have done. It wouldn't have any effect on any RPGs, as it's purely "hypothetical" so to speak. What say you?

Xavier knew Kash, and thought he would have been considered the best person to lead the assault " I can get him soon, as for ships, i can get 15 Observers, that's half of out fleet."

P3X-000

The assistant responded " Well it seems there would be more on the planet, but they would be under the ice, this world was once lush with a continent, the whole of the planet was put under ice as it reached the outer rim of its system. They need only to be dug up and resustitated"

OCC: okay, make a thread.

Hallon smiled at the idea of killing the Alversian Prime Minister and nodded at the question

"We have a team of elite assassins who can join you on this mission to destroy the traitors of Alversia and Xiscapia"

Kila nodded at the Alversian and Calaveran. "Very good. For now this system will be our base of operations. The Danaversians, Korr, and mercenaries will be here soon. As well as, maybe, one other guest..."
PS3-000...
"Is there mining equipment on this ship capable of drilling though ice?" Asked the kitsune.
OOC: I will when I get the chance, sometime tonight or tommorow.

OOC: http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=13179674&posted=1#post13179674

Xavier shoo her hand, there was a flash of blue light as she and her people along with the Alversian were transported to their ships. The Twilight took orbit over a world, the AI designated P3X-9185. It was a swamp world, with a small forest in the middle of a massive bog.

P3X-000

The assitant pointed to a compartment of the ship on a holo screen, it showed a store room " These are Plasma drills, they each take two men to handle, they burn through rock and ice, its a smaller version of the plasma ping, be careful, the weopons discharge is almost invisible, it looks like heat, so watch your step"

Kila looked at the world. "This will do quite nicely." She said allowed.
PSX-000...
The kitsune quickly send his guards out to retrive the machines and begin drilling near the shuttle. He stayed on the bridge, looking for a few moments at the dead Calaverans and the bridge panel. "Is this ship still operational?"

State your case, Xiscapian Mongrels. You refused our hospitality once before, and now return, speaking of schizm and secession. Why then should we believe you, abhumans? Why should we lower ourselves to once again speak with those who would reject the word and the glory that is Chaos?

We will, however, grant you clemency on this one occasion. State your case and satisfy us, or your cursed feet shall never touch the sacred soil of a world given over to our Gods.

State your case, Xiscapian Mongrels. You refused our hospitality once before, and now return, speaking of schizm and secession. Why then should we believe you, abhumans? Why should we lower ourselves to once again speak with those who would reject the word and the glory that is Chaos?

We will, however, grant you clemency on this one occasion. State your case and satisfy us, or your cursed feet shall never touch the sacred soil of a world given over to our Gods.
The ship messaged back:
We believe ourselves to have fallen under weak, foolish leaders, both us and the Alversians. The Korr and North Calaverans join us, seeking revenge and a way to rebuild their shattered societies. The Danaversians also aide us in their war against the Alversians. Our leaders, whos respective names will be concealed at this time, were present during the first disovery of this world. They felt that we should embrace Chaos, but it was not their decision to make. They have spread the word, the feelings, the power, of those who would be Chaos worshipers, and have gained not a few followers. We seek your teachings and alliance, as you are the most powerful followers of Chaos in the stars. We represent not our governments, but a faction seeking to destroy them, and rebuilt a glorious Empire of conquest in their place. Should you want proof of our devotion, we shall provide it in whatever way you ask.

Equipment and men were being beamed down to the forest, They began building a base and small communications array.

P3X-000

The assistant frowned " Structural damage is to great"

"Right!!" Hallon shouted, clapping his hands togather, "I want the entire Republican Fleet ready for war!!"

His two collegues rolled their eyes at this outburst of bravado and overconfidence. Already outnumbered and outgunned it was now becoming apparent that the gap was increasing.

The new classes of Dreadnought being launched from the shipyards, The T and N Classes were kitted out with the latest in Alversian technology, Cloaking devices, Phasers that could bore through to a planet's core and advancing shielding so powerful it would make anybody shiver. Already, dozens of these new Dreadnoughts were ready for action and the Republican FLeet was suddenly looking so vulnerable...

Equipment and men were being beamed down to the forest, They began building a base and small communications array.

P3X-000

The assistant frowned " Structural damage is to great"
Kila was beamed down with a batch of troops to the surface. Her ship was mercenary piloted, a old gunrunner. He sat, feet up on the controls, in the hanger of the Twilight, getting some sleep. Kila checked her datapad:
Fleet:
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4 Hummer Class Cruisers (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/lancer.jpg)
30 Runner Class Gunboats (http://www.flatrock.org.nz/wolf/images/X2_Pix/D_Gunboat2.jpg)
100 Blade Class Fighters (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/Skipray-Blastboat.jpg)
2 Spark Class Destroyers (http://www.ffcompendium.com/misc/12-catoblepas.jpg)
1 Revolver Class Battleship (http://www.newimperium.org/gallery/MAJESTIC.JPG)
Mercenary Ships:
Eon Eagle (http://premium1.uploadit.org/MaxOutrider/ShipImages/Guardian-Class-Cruiser.jpg)
Quick 1 (http://ships.firenebula.com/starwars_demi/images/bankingclancommfrigate.jpg)
Ace (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/image023.jpg)
Pirate Fleet:
3 Imperial Dreadnoughts (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/dread.jpg)
80 TIE Fighters (http://www.stmuc.com/moray/images/tie.jpg)
50 Interceptors (http://http://swg.allakhazam.com/images/ships/Interceptor.jpg)
30 Heavy Bombers (http://www.shipschematics.net/yamato/images/edf/lrhvybomber_cosmomarauder.jpg)
10 Frigates (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v419/darth_melvar/Star%20Wars/Starships/strike_cruiser.jpg)
10 Transports (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/esc.gif)
She smiled to herself. Soon...
PSX-000...
The kitsune nodded. "Can it be repaired whithin a month, with a work force of, say, 100?"

The signal had been sent, and 15 Observers began jumping out of hyperspace in orbit over the planet. In the small forest the beaming continued, there was a base set up quickly, along with a small communications center, the white square buildings stood out, but it was the colors of Calaveras. Post Walker were searching the planet for any sentinent life to be Observed and captured.

P3X-000

The assistant dissappeared and came back " 150 Men in 1 month, if work is steady, you will not have holo, or cloaking."

The Old Xiscapian/Mercenary Fleet appeared in-system. This was the most dangerious part of the plan. If they were discovered, they would be wiped out. Soon the Korr and Danaversian fleets would be here.
P3X-000...
The kitsune nodded. "We can do that."
In orbit a hauler ship appeared, filled with drones to rebuild the crashed ship. A second shuttle came also, with various techs to deal with the systems. They got to work on the ship. Out on the ice the guards had made headway, and were close to uncovering more of the Imitator cells.

The swarm of 4,500 probe fighters filled the space, mostly on patrols, there white armor relfected light...

OCC: sorry was late.

There were several flashes of light as eight Danaversian Barracudas (http://www.oogby.com/gallery/alexandra/shiplollipopsmall.jpg) appeared near to the planet. Their commander instantly sent out a message

To: Rebel Factions

This is Captain Chordata of the Danaversian Warship, Sphyraena, we
understand there are factions here who wish to overthrow the brutal and
corrupt Alversian Empire

There were several flashes of light as eight Danaversian Barracudas (http://www.oogby.com/gallery/alexandra/shiplollipopsmall.jpg) appeared near to the planet. Their commander instantly sent out a message

To: Rebel Factions

This is Captain Chordata of the Danaversian Warship, Sphyraena, we
understand there are factions here who wish to overthrow the brutal and
corrupt Alversian Empire

The Flagship, a Revolver Class Battleship named Scorn, answered back:
You have come to the correct place. Please send a ambassador of some sort to talk with us. Currently the Xiscapian, Alversian, Mercenary, and North Calaveran representatives and forces are here. We expect to be joined by at least three others in due time.

The Twilight hailed the Xscipian capital ship " When may we begin this "revolution"?

Captain Chordata (http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/2223/fishman.jpg)thought about it for a few moments before turned to one of the crew members in his bridge

"Send a reply" he growled in the Danaversian's low-pitched voice

TO: WHOEVER IT MAY CONCERN

WE HAVE DECIDED THAT I SHALL REPRESENT THE DANAVERSIAN ALLIANCE IN THIS LITTLE PLOT. I SHALL ARRIVE WITH MY CHIEF OF SECURITY WITHIN A FEW MOMENTS

He smiled as the message was relayed and went to prepare for the meeting

OOC: Lol, that's what a Danaversian looks like? I thought they were human!
IC: When may we begin this "revolution"?
Message back:
The Korr have yet to arrive. We have contacted the Chronosians, and we wait for their response. Also, we have another...rather interesting potential allie on our hands.
PS3-000...
The drones worked steadly and unendingly in the way most biologicals never could. Meanwhile the Imitator cells had been found. A screaming kitsune, a miner abducted off the streets of Regalis, was shoved to the ground. They poured the cells into him, and waited for them to take effect. While they waited, they dragged the man inside the ship so he wouldn't freeze to death.

bump- sorry my comp froze.

P3X-000

The man was being assimilated as a rapid rate, the man went unconsuis.

The two Marines shifted uneasily. It wouldn't be good if their prisonar died. They stood over him, waiting...
OOC: Alversia, you do know about the "Final Assualt on Celestuis" thing, right?

The man opend his eyes " Where am I?"

One of the Marines spoke, his voice lifeless and cold though his comm unit. "Don't try that shit with us. We know exactly what you are. Come with us. We have someone who wants to talk with you." They hoist him up by his arms and lead him to the snowsuited kitsune.
OOC: How long has this ship been here?

OCC:since a little after the alliance was made, otherwise, the contaiment systems would have detected non-humans and killed you.

The mand continued to pretend " Alright, whatever you say pal."

They were led into the confrence room not unlike the one the Xiscapian captives had been treated to some years ago now. He sat the man down and the Marines stood by the door. The snowsuited kitsune took off his hood and face covering, which had previously left only his yellow eyes and a small portion of his face exposed. Now his hair fell down his back and he stared directly at the man. He looked exactly like Foxfire Rose. "So." He spoke a single word, continuing to study the man in front of him. "You are a symbiote. You call yourself the Imitators, and are extremely intelligent and adaptive, whether as a collective or individually."

The Imitator began making clicking sounds(sort of like a insect), and its eyes darted around inside the room. " I am" he froze " Intellegent"

The kitsune nodded. "Yes. What is your name? Do you have one?"

" No, We are, I am, one" The thing's eyes were wild as it was surrounded by beings other than its own.

"What if...I told you there was a nearly inexhastiable supply of warm bodies for your kind to get to. What if I told you, by allieing yourself with us, you can have our enemies to yourself? Billions, no trillions, of people. All yours for the taking."

It replyed " You are the warmest place to hide, what must be done?"

"It's quite simple and will appeal to your sense of instant gratification. We'll send you on a ship to Alversia, and another to Xiscapia. There you will spread, silent, deadly, among our enemies. When we strike, you will come out of the woodwork, turning against your Captains, your Officers, you Commanders and Admirals and fellow soldiers. In an orgie of assimilation you will consume both the Alversians and Xiscapians. But you must be very careful indeed. If you are caught, we cannot and will not help you. Once we have taken control we will find you a suitable planet, and you will be free to expand at your leisure."

The imitator nodded " I know what i have to do, when do i leave?"

IC: "As soon as we can procure a freighter. Very soon, by any means. Good luck to you." He bowed to the Imitator man and strode off to oversee the ship, followed by his guards.
OOC: I gotta get off now. I'm thinking on your way to Xiscapia you will crash-land in a colony and take that over. We would be defenseless if you actually got to Xiscapia, so you'll take over a whole colony of Xiscapians and Alversians, plus a few ships they have. It'll be a change to be able to RP the Imitators and their captured ships rather than the North Calaverans, huh? Anyway, I'm off, talk to you sometime tommorow.

OCC: see ya

The imitator sat in his chair stairing at the guards.

The guards led the Imitator to a small transport freighter. The pilot strapped in and took off from the ice world, headed for Xiscapia. He had all his papers in order and codes and a believable story, so it all should check out.

OOC: What made you think they were human? lol

Captain Chordata was on the planet moments later. he looked around the area and snorted at what he could see. He was with two other Danaversians and they moved off in an attempt to find someone to make contact with. His armour obstructed a total view of him and his cronies but it was safe to say they were slightly different to the Alversians

OOC: What the crap is up with his armor?
IC: Vila approached him, flanked by two Marines. "Captain Chordata, I presume." She bowed, but her air about it was somewhat...mocking. Like she did it because it was required, not for any respect she felt. Her cool yellow eyes laughingly studied the Danaversian, looking him up and down.

OOC: lol, my mistake, this link (http://doctorwhoactionfigures.com/judoontrooper1.jpg) works better I can assure you.

IC:

Chordata took one look at Vila and snorted with laughter. His two comrades joined in as they pointed and stared at the Xiscapians.

"This is it?" Chordata choked out between laughs, "This is the mightly Xiscapian race those fools hold in such high regard? We could take your planet with one Shoal" he replied, his voice making a strange bubbling noise, as if he were talking through water.

He looked around and sighed

"You're not much to take a planet with" he said flatly, "It was a waste of time bringing our shoal to this planet"

"If I may contradict you, Captain. The art of diplomcy is lost on you, so I may need to show you the only thing you understand: Brute Force." She shrugged off the robes she was wearing, revealing the silver battlearmor she wore underneth. "I could take three of your best men on at once and win. Care to try?"

Chordata laughed again and turned to one of his escorts

"It was a mistake to introduce myself as a 'Captain'. Your primitive language allows for no other title. Refer to me from now on as a Salmonidae or you will pay"

He shrugged at her challenge and sighed,

"Apes always insist on bringing things down to violence I find" he said to his escort. The large Danaversian nodding in agreement, "We could level this base with one strike and that would be that. Now do you want our help, Fox-Monkey or not?"

Vila spat at the ground. "Salmonidae," she sneered, "you will not call me monkey, or you will pay dearly. We don't need your help. We are merely offering Alversia in return for your getting rid of them and their military. Do you take it," She slid close to him, managing to look intimidating even when she was shorter than the Danaversian "or leave it?"

Chordata laughed again and turned back to face Vila

"You have a lot of spunk for a creature so small. It is different to what we usually face" his voice deepened "Alversian scum"

"Let me get this right," he began thoughtfully, "You want us to take on a defeat the People's Fleet on it's home ground?"

"Opnukozgi!" One of the Guards exclaimed in Danaversian

"Kaoyoxi!" the other replied

"You will have help. Plans are being made and set in motion. When you find the fleet it will be in chaos. You will be backed by a mercenary fleet, as well as some forces from each faction. Alversia will fall, easier than you may think. Or is are the mighty Danaversians scared of the mean old Humans?" She sneered again, mockingly crooning at him.

Chordata gave a knowledgable shake of the head and sighed

"You can truly get the People's Fleet into choas? Who are you going to bypass the DMZ then? We can't just waltz across it with an entire Shoal you know"

The Danaversians were looking nervously at each other

"I think it would be better to attack one entity then the other as opposed to splitting our forces" Chordata announced, using all his authourity

OOC: TG Xiscapia

Vila thought for several moments. "Alright." She said finally. "If we can take one, the other will surely fall. But Xiscapia comes first. Once our plans fall into place, we will attack out of nowhere. Rocked by terrorist attacks, Xiscapia will focus inward. We plan to capture Korrilia, and use it as a base against Xiscapia. Once Xiscapia falls we will go for Alversia."
OOC: Big post coming up, it'll take a little while.

Suddenly a fleet appeared in the system. Twenty Light Cruisers (http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/?media=http%3A%2F%2Fi170.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fu265%2FGattts%2Fstage04_070622a.jpg&searchTerm=starship&pageOffset=2), 15 Heavy Cruisers (http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/9548/amarrbattleshipzg8.jpg), 12 Destroyers (http://www.shipschematics.net/yamato/images/edf/battleship_arcadia2.jpg), 10 Battleships (http://www.astrowars.com/wiki/images/6/68/Battleship.jpg), 20 Frigates (http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/?media=http%3A%2F%2Fi214.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fcc199%2FTimHessPortfolio%2Fpst02-2.jpg&searchTerm=starship&pageOffset=9), 2 Super Destroyers (http://members.lycos.nl/sovereign001frontier/hpbimg/jembattle.jpg), 1 Super Battleship (http://www.gamereplays.org/community/uploads/post-10063-1160835031.jpg), 10,000 fighters (http://www.users.globalnet.co.uk/~john22/A9opt.jpg), and hundreds of troop ships (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/atr.gif). A message was sent down to the planet:
The Korr have arrived. Admiral Volta is coming down to meet with his allies.
A troopship dispatched and headed down to the surface.
OOC: It took me forever to find and compile all those pictures! BTW, I think I asked before, you do know about the NC thread, right?

Sgt.Blackwater saw the ugly danaversians " Aliens" he spat out in disgust as he walked up to the Xscipian and Danaversian " You do relize this planet is under observation dont you?"

Kila glared at the Sgt. "I suggest you move out, Sgt. These matters do not concern you. Move along or I will have you "detained". Like poor Chariles." She gave a wolfish grin.

The Sgt stood there " I'm not going anywhere, i got just as much right to stay here as you do."

Vila fully ackknowledged him by turning around and getting in his face. "Move, Sgt., or I'll call your superiors and make you move!" she snarled, her hand on the hilt of her katana.

Blackwater stared into her eyes " Now lets not make a mess" He hand his hand on his knife.

"Yes, let's not." She spoke into her commlink, staring at the Sgt. all the while. "Commander, we have a slight situation here. One of your men is intruding, I'd like him removed, do you think you could arrange for that?"

Xavier smiled " Oh tha'ts Blackwater, let him be, hes a nice guy once you get to know him, unless, has he assaulted you?"

"Not yet." said Vila, eyeing the knife. "But he might. Very well, I will leave him be." For now. She added in her mind as she turned the commlink off. "Seems you have permission to stay. Just stay out of the way." She turned as the Korr troop ship settled to the ground.
OOC: I'm gonna wait until Alversia comes back, in the Redo assault thread you wanna have Kash talk to someone or something?

Kash arrived on the Observer "Marathon", he was beamed down to the planet, he had full NC battle gear on, hold his assault rifle in one hand pointing into the air, he viewed th Xscipains and Danaversians.

Vila nodded. Kash was a almost ledgendary figure, infamous for his war crimes and hatred of non-humans. Most Xiscapians, if given the chance, would kill him on sight. Vila, however, admired his ruthless tactics and cold deminor. She raised a hand in greeting and bowed low, honestly this time.

Kash put out his hand and shook her's hard, keeping his eyes on her. " I see you know of you me?"

Vila laughed cycnically. "Who wouldn't? You're Kash, "The Butcher" as you're called on Xiscapia. You're famous back there, and not in a good way. I'm Vila, second in command of this whole little plot on the Xiscapian's side. The Master is elsewhere at the moment."

Kash began walking " I never believed i would be helping your people, as i matter of a fact, not to long ago, you would be chained up along with the rest of you gang."

"No. You're not helping the Xiscapians as you knew and know them. You are helping us. We are...better. No more pacifist, peaceful little Empire. We will expand, with colonization and become the next Imperials. We will be...unstopable. And with such allies as you and the Korr on our side, how could we possibly fail? Not to mention that it is the will of the Gods."

Kash smiled " Dont believe for one second god will save you in the end, he is just a image of your imigination, a sign of primitive cultural. When this is over, you will see that we will always keep the galaxy under supervision."

"Indeed? I mean no offense, but where were your observations when your homeworld was destroyed? And how could nations like CoreWorlds and Chronosia grow so powerful and still worship their Gods? Do not their gods decide their fates, and thus the fate of their enemies?"

"The main fleet was destroyed by an Alien menace, the planet is deserted, we will return to install order, I dont know about the nations you speak of."

How amusing. You crave the blessing of the Gods in your endeavor? You would prostrate yourselves before the power and the glory of Chaos and accept it as your salvation?

Truly you possess more insight than your detestable brethern who shunned the Gods and the glory of the true path for all life. Chaos will consume this galaxy, this universe. In time the Warp shall touch and consume all things, and those who bow at their feet shall be the warrior-kings of the new age. They shall reign and rule forever over a failed humanity, guiding them towards true glory.

The weak shall be punished and cast aside, and all potential unlocked by their will.

It is inevitable. You may land, Xiscapians. And you may learn the truth. The true path that shall bring you to everlasting glory.

A single shuttle came down, gleaming white, from the Super Battleship. It landed and the ramp lowered with a soft hiss. A man stepped out. It was the snowsuited kitsune from PS3-000, but he no longer wore a snowsuit. He wore red robes with a blood-red katana at his side. The most startling feature was that he looked exactly like Foxfire Rose, Xiscapia's current Emperor. He was flanked by two Black Guards, their armor gleaming dully in the light.

What greeted them was an immense figure, aglow in Terminator plate. It gleamed with an almost preternatural sheen, impeccably polished. Talismans and totems hung from his belt, skulls rose from spikes upon his armour, a cruel smile twisted his helmetless visage. He stepped forward, servos whirring and micro-fibre bundles contracting.

"I am Moloch" His voice was a cold serpentine hiss. His eyes were surrounded by tattoos, fluid lines curving over his flesh, running into glyphs and words. A silver eight-pointed star was set within his forehead, crackling with a malice that reflected the harsh world they stood upon. "I am a Dark Apostle of Chaos, a servant of our true Emperor and the true Gods. It is I who am called from matters of Crusade to speak with you.

State your business...Bow head and bend knee before the Gods and their true servant."

He spread his arms and only then could they take in the writhing, gleaming glory of his armor, artificed upon Chronosia Prime itself centuries before, touched by Chaos itself. One hand terminated in storm-bolter mounted upon his gauntlet while the other grasped his Accursed Crozius Arcanum. Once a symbol of his faith in the Imperial Truth, it now stood as a long pole, topped with a mace-head in the shape of an eight-pointed star, crackling and glowing with power.

The kitsune and his guard went down on one knee and bowed their heads low, not speaking. The kitsune's name was James, and he was the lost brother of Foxfire Rose. Betrayel was one of the three great Atrocities, and he would commit it very, very soon.

Chordata was not at all bothered by the events of the past few minutes. On the contrary, he almost burst out laughing when the big-headed monkey attempted to perform an act of rudeness by spitting on the ground.

He looked around at what they had. Despite all the boasting and bravado, the Alliance was a shambles, too full of Fox-Monkeys, Big-headed Monkeys, Alversians and Lizards. He had to be cautious from here on in

"If the Makaira agrees to this enterprise..." he sneered, "This is what we can commit:

1 x Marlin (Esox)
8 x Barracuda (Sphyraena, Brama, Etelis, Gymnocranius, Lethrinus, Nemipterus, Rhabdosargus, Scolopsis)
3 x Barramundi (Acanthopagrus, Argyrops, Blicca)
12 x Razorlight (GIY-112 to GIY-124)
23 x Dragonet (GIX-23 to GIX-46)

This is what we have" he said drawled, "It's this or nothing. Our losses in the last Freedom war were extreme" he shivered.

"You fear the Alversians too much. Dispite what you may think, they are not invincable. Have you not seen the Korr fleet above us? Do you not fear the power of the Chronosians, and the forces of Chaos? If you beleive we should fail, you are a fool. We will take your forces, may they serve us well. They might not be able to compare with our forces." She laughed.

"If I remember correctly, a Korr fleet larger than that one was defeated by the Alversians in the last war, no?"

He looked at the fleet, "And those warships are primitive compared to what the Alversians are using now" he said firmly, "And if you think our ships are useless then why use them? Do you have anything to go against an L-1 Class Strato-Dreadnought? I doubt it"

"The Super Battleship will trade shots with a L-1; And win, too. The Korr have picked up some interesting tech, out there among the stars. As to their defeat, the Alversians had help, and the Korr Commanders were incompentent. As for your ships, I think them not worthless. I think those who man them may be less than on par."

Xavier stood at attention " Our Observers can put a hole through even the most powerful ship, our fighters will overwhelm them. I'm just worryed about how together we all are in this.

Chordata could do nothing but laugh

"You arrogance blinds you to the truth, have you not heard what the L-1 Class can do? The latest technology, almost invisible to scanners and a phaser beam that can bore straight through a planet. Take it from someone who has fought them on many occassions, you are underestimating them and it will be your downfall"

"So will you help us or not? Your words express much fear. As for their power, I said before: The North Calaveran Observers and Super Battleships can do the same as the L-1. We have not been sitting on our hands while the rest of the galaxy advances. Even so, a Chronosian Emperor class Battleship will surely be able to destroy an L-1 with it's Nova Cannons."

"It is your decision of course, but I would recomend caution against them. The Ion Blaster (http://www.cnc-i.net/files/media/tiberium_wars/concept_art/ion_cannon_firing.jpg) is a truly magnificant weapon" Chordata finished.

We believe your attack is truly suicidal but if you wish to go ahead then so be it, we'll offer you support as far as we dare"

OOC: That's my Ion Cannon photo!
IC: Vila finally nodded. "Your help is accepted. I believe you underestimate our power and motivation and overestimate the power and will of our enemies. But, such as it is." She turned back to Kash. "How soon can your forces be operational and online?"

Chordata turned to his deputy, "Order the rest of the Shoal to join us" he growled. The Deputy nodded and went off to make contact with the Barracuda's still in space. Soon the Marlin and the rest of the fleet would be jumping in to join the rest of the Shoal.

OOC: Xis, TG

OOC: Can I get some stats on the Danaversian ships?

OOC: Sure

Basic Layout (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/21/Sand_devil.png) of all Danaversian ships, just bigger or smaller in size

Name: XOK Esox
Type: Marlin
Crew: 5,500
Speed: Warp Nine
Weapons:
4 x Phaser Banks (0.085)
8 x Torpedo Banks
1 x Plasma Cannon
Defences:
Shields
Fighters: 500 Angels

Class: Esocidae Class
Type: Barracuda
Crew: 4,000
Speed: Warp Eight Point Five
Weapons:
2 x Phaser Banks (0.070)
4 x Torpedo Banks
1 x Plasma Cannon
Defences:
Shields
Fighters: 300 Angels

Class: Squatina Class
Type: Barramundi
Crew: 3,000
Speed: Warp Eight
Weapons:
2 x Phaser Banks (0.065)
3 x Torpedo Banks
1 x Plasma Cannon
Defences:
Shields
Fighters: 210 Angels

Class: Volitans Class
Type: Raxorlight
Crew: 2,500
Speed: Warp Seven
Weapons:
2 x Phaser Banks (0.060)
2 x Torpedo Banks
1 x Plasma Cannon
Defences:
Shields
Fighters: 150 Angels

Class: Archangle Class
Type: Dragonet
Crew: 1,500
Speed: Warp Six
Weapons:
2 x Phaser Banks (0.050)
1 x Torpedo Banks
Defences:
Shields
Fighters: 100 Angels

OOC: I'm assuming an Angel is a fighter? Also, what about physical traits, and what is it like fighting them on the gound and in hand-to-hand combat? Lastly, can their intense fear of Alversian soldiers be used to our advantage?

OOC: I was getting to that, give me a minute!

Ground Troops:
10,500 Danaversian Marines
300 Armoured Catfish

Marine (http://www.themindrobber.co.uk/doctor-who-season-3/judoon-smith-and-jones.jpg)
Weaponry:
1 x Pulse Rifle
1 x Pistol
Strengths: High morale, increased strength and durability
Weaknesses: Performance reduced when breathing air, wary of Alversian troops, terrified of Democratic Guards.

Armoured Catfish (http://www.filmtotaal.nl/images/newscontent/starwars/droidtank.jpg)
Speed: 150 mph
Weaponry: 2 x RF Pulse lasers
Crew: Two

Ships
Strengths: Fast, manouverable, Rapid fire weapons, Small crews
Weaknesses:Lack of armour, weak shields, not very durable

How do you mean, can a fear of Alversian troops be used to an advantage?

OOC: I see. I meant like, if they see a whole line of Alversians running at them with bayonets sharpend and bloodlust in their eyes, would they piss themselves and run the other way? Hopefully they will learn to equally fear an Xiscapian's blade... Also, are they lizard-like, or fish-like?

OOC: Not really, they'll fight the Alversians but they're morale would break first. It's only the Guards they run away from.

And you saw them, they're like amphibians or fish

Kash slinged his rifle over his shoulder " Just say the word, the fleet is in orbit over this world.

Vila nodded. "That's good, but we still must wait. Meetings are in motion, plans are being set as we speak..."
Space, in the Wuin system...
The freighter carrying the Imitator passed over Slint, a red desert world with valuable gas used in powering beam weapons. The ship suddenly had a break down in engines due to a lack of mantinence. It spiriled down, out of control, towards a floating colony.
Colony, Green Heaven...
A Xiscapian colonist points out the falling ship to a passing policekitsune. The colonys population is 526 Alversians and 474 Xiscapians.
There is the following military garrison on the floating colony:
20 AS guns on the rim of the colony
AS (Anti-ship) gun: (http://www.firststrikemod.com/img/sshot1_lrg_turbolaser1.jpg) AS guns are designed to shoot down fighters and damage gunboats and corvettes. They are basically slightly more powerful blaster cannons
10 fighters (5 Shuriken class, 5 XX-30s)
Shuriken Class Fighter (http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/thumb/6/61/VWing-NEGVV.jpg/250px-VWing-NEGVV.jpg) (Max amount stored in hanger:50)
Crew: 1
Armament: Duel laser cannons, missile launcher
Role: Anti fighter
Summery: The Shuriken class fighter is the fighter that replaced the Blade (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/Upum/Star%20Wars/Skipray-Blastboat.jpg) Fighter shortly after the Sky Kings incident. It is smaller, requiring a crew of only 1 instead of two; it's faster and has stronger shields. It is a worthy fighter, able to dogfight most foes to a fiery defeat in the hands of a skilled pilot.

Reynaldo XX-30
Type: Fleet Fighter
Crew: 1
Speed: 1,200mph
Guns: 2 x 30mm Cannon
2 LAM
Light Assualt Mech(LAM) (http://www.mechforce.de/1/shop/img/pictures/battlearmor_new.jpg) (Max held in hanger: 50)
1 missile box (4 missile tubes)
laser cannon on one arm
energy sword on other
electrical shield
duel shoulder machine guns
slightly bigger than average Xiscapian
Crew: 1 (pilot)
2 Alversian HAV-23s (http://www.nonsolomartelli.net/Guerre%20Stellari/immagini%202/AT-TE.jpg)
5 combat Hovercraft
"Speeder" Hovercraft:
A Hovercraft without weapons (http://gallery.mcneel.com/fullsize/speeder.jpg)
Crew: 5 (1 Driver, 3 passengers, 1 Gunner)
Armament: 1 rear-mounted blaster turret, two front mounted blaster cannons
Role: anti-infantry
The Hovercraft is both a civilian and military vehicle. Is is used to get around quickly. It is completely silent, enabling it to sneak up on unsuspecting enemies.
50 pilots/drivers
70 Xiscapian soldiers/police
20 Grunts
10 HATs
10 Snipers
10 SRS
10 Police Officers
10 SPOF (Think S.W.A.T.)
70 Alversian soldiers/police
OOC: Alversian, I'd appreachiate it if you RP the colonists and soldiers. NC is, rather than being sent to Xiscapian and/or Alversia, completly take over this little colony.
EDIT: Hope you don't mind my RPing your force amount

The Imitator(lets call him Sarash), paniced inside the freighter batted at a door, hes only concern, survival.

The freighter impacted on one of the outer platforms, destroying an AS gun and ripping large holes in the plating. The pilot was killed on impact, and the freighter skidded to the edge, where it nearly fell thousands of feet to the hard ground below. Police moved out, as well as medics and firefighters towards the crash site. The door fell off the freighter and Sarash was free. The pilot had a blaster in a holster if he searched him.

Sarash was knocked down, but in good condition, he ran to the bridge, searching the pilot he found a blaster, he quickly hid this in his shirt. he walked out of the frieghter and began jogging towards the police and medics waving his hands in the air.

The Alversian Police were on the scene within minutes, checking to see if the pilot was alright.

The medics ran up to Sarash. "Are you hurt?" They began checking him for wounds. Meanwhile a small fire had started and firefighters were hosing it down. The police made a perimiter. The pilot's body was carried out in a body bag to be cremated.

"The measure of a God...Of true divinity." A chuckle escaped from the lips of Moloch. "Lies in their power and their blessing. Madness and pain beset the Universe now...All the knowledge in it cannot fathom the power of Chaos.

Why? Because Chaos is the true path. How many other ideals and philosophies have been quashed because they were unworthy? Because they would not submit before the might and the power of the Gods! Because they question us, their chosen servants...Just as I am a messenger of their will. Of redemption, should you chose to accept it...

And of power unimagined. Insight you could never have dreamed of...This is the path of Chaos"

"Of course I should accept their redemption in return for my everlasting worship." James rose now to walk with the Chronosian. "And all of my people, my kitsune brothers, will accept it too. There is the matter of the weak, foolish powers which stand in my way...those that are the governments and military power of Xiscapia and her allie, Alversia. What say you to this?"

"Governments and militaries have stood as mere food for us since the time of the Fall. When we tasted enlightenment. The time is comign when all must chose a side, and bow before the glory of Chaos or be laid down into the dust." A feral sneer crossed his lips.

"The Coreworlds will burn, and all those who follow their falsehoods shall be crushed. It shall be a glorious day for the progress of our cause, for the true path that the Gods offer, and that Remiel shall lead us down.

Those who oppose you shall die."

"We will support you" Chordata confirmed, while Hallon nearby did the same, "The Republican Fleet is at your disposal" he stated.

"Governments and militaries have stood as mere food for us since the time of the Fall. When we tasted enlightenment. The time is comign when all must chose a side, and bow before the glory of Chaos or be laid down into the dust." A feral sneer crossed his lips.

"The Coreworlds will burn, and all those who follow their falsehoods shall be crushed. It shall be a glorious day for the progress of our cause, for the true path that the Gods offer, and that Remiel shall lead us down.

Those who oppose you shall die."
"And once they do you shall have everlasting kitsune alliance in destroying the heretics and unworthy of the Universe."
Base world...
OOC: I assume you are talking to Vila, unless your guys can be in two places at once :p
IC: Vila nodded. "Good." The Korr troop ship set down in front of them and opened it's hatch. A Korr decked out in a Red Admirals uniform strode out, followed by two heavily muscled Korr soldiers in black, interlocking armor plates. He surveyed the little group, his orange eyes roving, seeming to be most impressed with Chordata and his Danaversians. "Greetings," he said in his gravaly deep voice "We, the Korr, have come to help crush the Xiscapian Empire. We will have our revenge." Vila bowed. "Supreme Admiral Volta. So, ah, nice to see you again. Come, Kash, Hallon, Chordata and Volta. Walk with me, so I may explain to you what is being done for our preemptive strikes against Xiscapia."

Kash walked keeping an eye on the korr " Ive seen your kind before, we got some of you in cages, your bodys were a little hard to cut through" he grinned.

Volta eyed Kash almost with amusment. "Korr meat is very tough, human. You may learn more about that unless you keep your mouth shut."

Chordata and his two escorts gave a small respectful bow. They knew a worthy species when they saw one and the Korr were amongst the few to make the grade.

"Please, do tell us" he request politely in his voice, fluctuated as if he were talkign through bubble.

"All heathens face death before the Gods, mere food for the glory of the warp. It is the fate of all souls to nourish them, of all thought to feed them. They are our masters and we shall not fail them..." A smirk crossed his face.

"What makes you think you are worthy to bow before the Gods of Chaos? What makes you believe that you have it within you to serve?"

Kash stopped and slowly raised his assault rifle "Will we now...animal?"

"Only my faith and willingness to serve shall make me worthy. I have seen many battles, and much death, and I relish them. I am willing to do anything in the name of the Gods: Kill, tourture, rape, pillage...destroy entire star systems and commit genocide on entire races, even. With the might of the Gods and Humans on our side, how can we possibly fail?"
Base...
Volta laughed grimly. "I could take that rifle out of your arms and rip you apart before you could even firem human." He stared Kash down. "Please, please." said Vila, standing in between them. "Let us not come to blows over petty insults. You asked about our plan to destroy the Alversian Fleet." She glanced at Chordata. "We have located a sentiant, independent, adapting symbiote. We have given it form and released it to Xiscapia. Soon it will silently take over Xiscapians, without any noticable change. The Alversians coming from Xiscapia to Alversia will be infected, and carry the virus to Alversia. It will spread to the armed forces. Once we have begun our assault, these will make themselves know. Fighter pilots, warship captains, Admirals, Commanders, soldiers of all types will turn against each other and throw the military into chaos. Theb we come in, bulling though their already shattered defenses and capturing the planet. Remember, though, Xiscapians come first. Naturally there will be some fleets and colonies left unaffected, but they will not be many and will quickly be destroyed after we take over."

Sarash glanced up " I am fine thanks." he stood up " umm can anyone give me a ride into the colony?

Base

"How do we know you won't send these creatures against the Danaversian Empire once you have destroyed the Alliance?" Chordata asked suspiciously

Base

"How do we know you won't send these creatures against the Danaversian Empire once you have destroyed the Alliance?" Chordata asked suspiciously
"Because we plan to destroy them once they have done their part. Our agents have developed a special antiboitic which kills the disease in less than a minute."

Sarash was picked up in a police speeder and was traveling to the colony.

"In that case," Chordata looked around, "The Shoal's on it's way. But we demand a sample of the antidote as a safeguard against you"

Blackwater continued to walk around the base, when he entered a bar, he saw an Alversian soldier and sat next to him "Whiskey please" he turned " your Alversian right?"

The Marine turned and looked at him coldly, "That's right" he took a deep drink "Who's asking?"

Blackwater notcied a bit of distaste in the mans breathe " What's the problem?"

"You're Calaveran" he said with disgust, spitting into his drink before consuming it "I don't likes Calaverans"

Blackwater laughed " That's just a name of our people, were both humans you and I"

"I can't remember the last time we cut open a Prisoner to see what they looked like inside?" the Soldier was starting on another drink and the bartender had another ready for when he finished.

Blackwater now thought this guy was going to be a tough cookie to crack. " Listen to me, we got to stick together, you really think the Xscipians give a shit about humanity?"

"Xiscapians are a means to an end. Once we take Alversia," he snorted, "Their pathetic military will fall and the Alversian Empire will begin" He drained his glass and turned to the next one "But I would still trust a Fox or even a Fish over a Calaveran" he spat again.

Blackwater grinned " Trust has nothing to do with it comrade, besides, your "empire" wont last long"

"What gives you the right to talk? We have a homeplanet, you don't. And why won't an Alversian Empire last?" he snorted witd derision.

Blackwater laughed " You do realize your considered a rebel to your "homeplanet" dont you? My homeplanet still exists we will take it back after this little "rebellion" is complete.

OCC:i might be on later

"The people are corrupted by the teaching of the Provisional Army" he snorted "Once we have control and purge the people of their influence, then an Empire will rise in it's place"

Base world...
Vila nodded. "Of course. Samples will be given freely."
Bar...
A Xiscapian Marine, off-duty and out of uniform, walks in. He wears a heavy blue shirt, black pants, low brown boots, and a green katana hangs from his waist. A holster with a light blaster pistol bangs softly against his thigh as he walks up to a barstool beside Blackwater. He sits, uninvited, short blonde hair nearly concealing two rust colored fox ears. His tail, likewise colored, hangs limply off the stool. His orange eyes glow in the dimness as he signals the bartender. "A vodka please, make it quick." Once his drink was before him he took a long swing, eyeing the Calaveran and Alversian out of the corner of his eye.

Blackwater turned a little in disgust " Why would a Xscipian sit next to a Calaverian?"

The Xiscapian slowly turned his head. "Just because you and your kind are here dosen't mean I need to deprive myself of my drink." He glanced at Blackwaters uniform with the utmost distaste.

Blackwater smiled " fair enough" he took another drink of whiskey.

The Alversian downed another drink and turned to the Calaveran "Who the hell are you?" his pupils started to dilute, he was drunk.

Blackwater noticed he was drunk " Sgt.Blackwater GOU" he shook the mans hand.

"What the hell's a GOA?" he slurred. frowning at the second part of man's title, "I knew a man called Goa once" he began sadly.

"Galactic Observation Unit, im a soldier like you"

"You're no soldier!" he spat on the ground, "You're a disgrace! And I'm a Marine not a soldier!"

OOC: BTW, try this thread
http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=542953
It's like an alternate reality thread.

Blackwater snickerd " Seriously? i could put you down so fast."

"Try it!" the Alversian attempted to stand up and quickly slide off his barstool.

Blackwater began dragging the man out of the bar.

"What the hell are you doing? Get off me!" the Marine shouted as he fought with the Calaveran.

Blackwater punched him, in the mouth " shut up for a bit"

The Xiscapian hunched over his drink, then decided to intervine. Suddenly each man found himself looking down the barrel of a blaster pistol. The Xiscapian held one in each hand, each pointing at the face of either the Calaveran or the Alversian. "Now, now, can't we all play nice? You're disturbing my drinking experience."

Blackwater smiled and walked towards the Xscipain "Cmon you wouldnt shoot me" he held his hands up.

"You have much to learn, little creature. What you regard as masterful atrocity the Imperium has practiced for years beyond count. We are the power and the glory. Entire civilisations have crumbled before us and the will of the Gods. They feed on that which we offer up; madness, fear, faith beyond measure" A chuckle again, cold and mocking.

"Before you prove yourselves to the Gods, you must prove yourself to us...And inform us of your plans, that we might render aid or judgement appropriately."

"I would, actually." said the Xiscapian cooly. "You're lucky these are only on Stun."
World...
"Plans...our plans are relatively simple. We have released a virus into the Xiscapian and Alversian worlds. This is a parasite, a symbiote which silently takes control of the body of it's host, destroying the person but keeping all their intelligence and physical attributes. These will spread themselves among the military and civilians alike, preparing. The Calaverans have dubbed these the Imitators. Naturally these will soon be detected, but the Allies will have bigger things to worry about. A series of terrorist attacks, involving the capture of several more modern Xiscapian ships, the assassinations of the Emperor, the Alversian PM, and the Head Admiral of the Navy, as well as releasing crucial prisonars from a military prison. We have gathered our and the Alversian Republic fleets together, as well as the remenants of the North Calaverans. The Danaversians also send a fleet to help us, and the Korr, hardened by years of fighting off pirates and the IoM, have collected Imperial technology and use it on their ships. Together we shall strike, first at the Xiscapians, then at the Alversians, directly at the heart of each respective world: The Capitol. Once we strike the Imitators will come out of the woodwork and the militaries own troops and civilians will turn on it, creating chaos and destruction so we may step in with minimal loss and take control. This is where we most desperatly need your help. The people cannot be allowed to rebel, they must be put down. I, we, feel that you will undoubtably have some way of achieving this. But first, the tasks you spoke of. Trials, tests, proof of worthiness...what are these?"

A group of shouting Marines had gathered around the trio outside the bar. They were shouting, cheering and throwing money at the fighting trio. Then a deadly hush followed as the group moved back into the bar

Admiral John Hannon stood with his hands on his hips and a marine on either shoulder

"What's happening here?" he asked calmly

The pistols dissapered faster than a barrel of spice with a customs ship barring down, and the Xiscapian stood innocently between the Calaveran and Alversian. "Me, sir? I was just trying to break up a fight."

Blackwater backed off " That was my fault"

The Marine tried to stand up he started to stutter, but before he could do so, Hannon had pulled a pistol on the Marine, without so much as a word he fired.

A small spray of blood squirted from the Alversian's head as he collapsed backwards.

"Thank you, Gentlemen" he said as he turned and walked off with his escort, leaving the Marine's body alone on the floor.

The Xiscapian kneeled over the Alversians body and stripped him of any jewlry, his wallet, and anything else that looked of value (ooc: could you tell me what was on him please?). Then he turned to Blackwater, nodding to the dead Alversian. "I hear you eat your dead, you're welcome to him. I like humans, but I've never been able to eat a whole one in a single sitting." He sat back down at the bar and resumed his drinking.

OOC: Standard stuff, wallet, watch, few bracelets and a necklace. And his dogtags

Blackwater grabed the Alversian by his shoulders and draged him away into the darkness of night to the butcher shop.

Blackwater returned wiping his hands, as he approached the Xscipain "what's your name?"

OOC: :eek:
IC: The Xiscapian collected the valuables for sale at a later date.

Blackwater returned wiping his hands, as he approached the Xscipain "what's your name?"
"Soll." he glanced back at the Calaveran. "And yours?"

Major Tanith Blackwater " he said as he held his hand out.

bump

Major Tanith Blackwater " he said as he held his hand out.
The Xiscapian looked at the hand for a moment, then finally shook it. "So why are you here?"

" Im here, to help overlook the security of this base"

" Im here, to help overlook the security of this base"
"Overlook?" Soll laughed. "You're here to not pay attention to the security of this base?"
Crashed Calaveran Ship...
The repairs were well under way, the ship would be spaceworthy soon.

OCC: Is this Xscipain F/M
Blackwater looked at the xscipian " Well, things are slow, i really just do whatever i want right now"

Sarash was now at the colony, he thought the most effective place to begin was the hospital he came to the door and stood for a second.

OOC: I'm sorry?
IC: Soll nodded. "Buy you a drink?"
Colony...
Two policemen took Sarash by the shoulders. "We have someone who would like to speak with you." They were both pale, male kitsune, with blaster pistols at their sides and light gray armor that is the uniform of kitsune police everywhere.

Blackwater smiled " thanks, that would be nice.

Colony

Sarash went with the police " Did i do anything wrong?"

Soll signeled the bartender. "What's your poision?" he asked Blackwater.
Colony...
"No sir, but we'll need to question you." They moved him gently but firmly along.

OOC: BUMP for NC

Blackwater grinned " Whiskey, please"
COLONY

Sarash was being pretty quite, all he said was " okay"

The bartender brought over a glass of whisky. "So," said Soll, "What are you like? Gotta family, back home someplace?"
Colony...
Sarash was led to the local police station. There was the Chief of Police, a burly Xiscapian with silver fur, big muscles, and a the-shit-stops-here attitude. "Sit down, son. What's your name?"

Blackwater took the glass " Well, im a major, i live..i used to live on Celestis, now i live here for the time being. I got a dad, hes at an outpost."

COLONY

"My names Sarash, im an xscipian" he almost choked on the last word, a little mistake, maybe didnt alert anyone.

Soll nodded. "Aye, I got no family aside from me girlfriend, she's back...somewhere. On a ship." He took a long swing of his vodka.
Colony...
"Of course you are. Red tail attatched to your ass and ears sticking out of your head, ain't there? Well, Sarash, you don't show up on our records so you must be offworld. Where do you come from?"
OOC: I'm off, might be back on in a little. Watching "Live Free or Die Hard" :)

OOC: I'm off, might be back on in a little. Watching "Live Free or Die Hard" :)

OOC: It's called Die Hard 4.0 over here

Blackwater took more drinks " She's a lucky girl"


Colony

Sarash began to sweat " I umm, i just got back from Alversia, ya, but we had an accident, i was visiting.

OOC: It's called Die Hard 4.0 over here

its a great movie lots of action.

embassy? i dotn think im involved with any embassys.

its a great movie lots of action.

OOC: I know, get back to the Embassy thread ASAP

embassy? i dotn think im involved with any embassys.

OOC: I meant Xiscapia, my bad

Blackwater took more drinks " She's a lucky girl"


Colony

Sarash began to sweat " I umm, i just got back from Alversia, ya, but we had an accident, i was visiting.
Bar...
Soll grinned toothly. "Thanks. So what's your dad like?"
Colony...
"I see. Who were you visiting there? Friends? Family? Or were you on vacation?"

Backwater frowned a little " He isnt a very nice man, he executed 5 people under suspicision of treason, no trial, just blam" he made a gun with his hands.

Sarash smiled lightly " I was on vacation."

"Huh." Soll grunted. "Nice way to thin out the ranks. No "you're fired" no paperwork, just *bang* and burn the body." He glanced at Blackwater. "Or, in your case, eat the body."
Colony...
"I see. You seem to have lost your katana. Was it in the crash? What clan do you come from? Where's the rest of your family?"

Blackwater shruged " I do my job, and everthing is fine" he took another shot.

Colony

Sarash shook his head " It was lost in the crash, why are you asking me all of these questions?"

Bar...
"True, true." The Xiscapian leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. "So how do you think this thing is going to go down?"
Colony...
"Son, we can't help you if we don't know who you are or where you came from."

Bar

Blackwater grinned " We are going to kill as many of them as we can, extermination to a certain extent"

Colony

" Well, im originally from Xscipia, to the um, brotherhood clan." he shook a little.

bump-im here one sec.

"Sounds like a plan." Soll chuckled darkly. "Me, I'm getting myself a nice patch of land for me and my girl. Banned from Xiscapia for murder. My girl was accused of stealing. She high-tailed it out of there, but lost most all of her valuables. I think I have a holo of her around here somewhere." He rummaged around in his pocket and finally produced a battered wallet. He extracted a tiny silver disk and pressed the blue button. A colored holographic image of a pretty Xiscapian female appeared. Dark skin, almond shaped eyes, long dark hair and black fur, perfect straight teeth and a cute sharp nose. She wore a tight-fitting dark blue jumpsuit with leather and armor at various places, a gray katana at her waist, and a blaster pistol dangled from her hip in a black holster. "Nice, huh? Hands off though, she's mine."
Colony...
"Can't say I've ever heard of them, but sounds alright. Well son, you're checked out. The next ship comes in two weeks if you want to continue your journey. If not, you are welcome to stay here for as long as you like. Set up shop, if you like. I'm sure the townspeople will be glad to help you out."

Blackwater smiled " Shes all yours"

Colony

Sarash smiled " Yes... I think i will stay thank you" he said as he got up and began to leave.

"So you got your eye on someone? Some cute little human you want in your bed?"
Colony...
The Chief watched the kitsune go. "There's something odd about that one. Put a watch on him for the time being."
Outside the light was failing as darkness fell. The sleepy little town settled down again as lights in stores flipped off and doors locked.

Blackwater grineed as he watched a female xscipian in uniform across the bar " I got something else i want"

COLONY

Sarash made his way to the closest hotel and went up to the register " I need a room please"

Soll glanced in the direction of Blackwater's gaze. "Oh ho, I see. I know her. That would be Sasha, you, ah, interested?" He gave the Calaveran a slight nudge. (OOC: You wanna give a description or would you rather I?)
Colony...
The male clerk yawned widly as he leaned against the counter. "You want Plain, Deluxe, or Fancy?"

OCC: internet is being slow, and yes you explain her XD

Base

Blackwater smiled at the nudge " I like being exotic"

COLONY

Plain please" he looked around.

"Well, not exotic to us. But to you, well, it would be rather different than being with a human, I'll tell you that." The female was pale, like porcelain doll, small and delicate. She wore the stripes of a Corporeal, with a flat hat on her fine head. A cute button nose, dark, mysterious eyes, a dash of freckles across the face. Smooth, white limbs, contrasting with dark hair, eyes, and tawny fur. Her bright yellow eyes half closed lazily as she samples Firewhisky though a dark green drinking flask. Soll sighed. "Aye, you know how to choose them."
Colony...
"All right then, that'll be ten credits for one night please. I'll put you in room 3, first floor. Breakfast is 6-10, Lunch 11:30-3, and Supper is from 5-10. Night snacks are 11-1:00. Vending machines can be found in the break rooms on the first and third floors, enjoy your stay at the White Blossom hotel." The clerk said this all in a bored monotone as he held out his hand for the credits and dangled the card key in his other hand.

Blackwater " Well, your an Xscipian help me out here, what do i do?"

Colony

Sarash gave him the credits and went to his room and sat for awhile, thinking where to start the insurgency.

Soll cleared his throat. "Well, normally, you start small. Gifts, small coutoseys, that sort of thing. Pretty soon she would consider if she wanted to further acossiate herself with you. If so, great. If not, too bad. I'd start by buying her a drink, myself."
Colony...
The streets were dark, lit only by the streetlights. Only the police and fire stations, the hospital, a couple of hotels, and a few houses were still lit. In the town of less than one thousand, there was no nightlife and no reason to be out on the street after dark.

Blackwater grined " Alright champ, lets see" he walked to the bartender and got him to send a drink to the female on the other side.

Colony

Sarash thought of a small plan, he left the hotel and approached a home, he frantically nocked on the door " Come out quick, somebody is hurt!"

It took a little while. The female finally finished her drink and singaled the bartender for another. The bartender leaned over the counter and spoke of few words. The female glanced briefly over at Blackwater, then back to the bartender. There was a quick, whispered conversation and the female got up and walked over to them. "I understand you bought me a drink...what, too scared to come over and do it yourself?" She smiled at Blackwater, playfully mocking him. Soll finished up his vodka and hopped of his stool. "I'll be back." He paid and left the bar, and the female took his place.
Colony...
A hall light flashed on and the door opened. A sleepy Xiscapian male in a blue bathrobe stood there, eyes gummed with sleep. "Huh? Waz happenin?"

"Fire" Chordata ordered from the bridge of the Esox.

He gave a menacing smile as two beams of green energy conneted with the intended target, an asteroid, blowing it to pieces

"Those Alversian fools don't stand a chance" he said happily.

OOC: You should RP some colonists, Alversia, while NC starts infecting them with teh virus.

OOC: I should

IC:
"Here! Pass the ball!" Ian shouted as he ran up the side of the pitch. His squad were playing a fooball match against visitors to the colony and t'hell if they were going to be beaten by a bunch of outsiders. The Xiscapians, knowing the rules but preferring to watch, stood and cheered on the home team as they powered up with the ball.

Ian leapt as the ball flew high over the opposing defenders and landed neatly in his hands. Without even thinking he twisted, immediately fooling his marker, dropped the ball onto his foot. He felt the crisp contact and watched with glee as the round football flew between the posts.

The cheering grew louder and Ian's teamates ran over to celebrate with him. They were ahead for now.

"Yaa!" Popcorn went flying as Jimp stood up and cheered. The Alversian home team was winning now. There's was the brightest, and one of the only, lit areas in the entire floating town. Food, drink, fun, games, and parties were going on everywhere. This was as close as Haven ever came to nightlife.

Blackwater smiled and took another drink and turned to her " Well, i was never great with words" he said as he eyed her

Colony

Sarash entered the man's house " There's this person, and she needs your..." he went into attack mode as his head splite into to deformed mandibles and he jumped on the man.

"Obviously." Sasha fluttered her long, dark eyelashes at him. "Strong, silent type?" She took another swing of her drink. "So what is someone like you doing in a place like this?" She asked, using a man's saying, slightly drunk now.
Colony...
"ARUGHHH!" The kitsune fell back, his katana at his bedside, utterly defeneless. He kicked at the thing and tried to scramble away.

Blackwater smiled slightly " Well, i have been stationed here to sort of watch over things, nothing happens here anyways. How about you?"

Colony

Sarash clawed at the mans chest, then began punching on his face hoping to knock the man unconsius.

"Well, me I'm a fighter pilot. I was in the Navy a while back, but I didn't like it much. Too controlling, you know what I mean? Too many rules, not enough fun. Drill, drill, drill, sim, sim, sim, sleep, eat, shit, get up, drill, sim, eat, shit, sleep, and so on. So I defected. Truth be told now, I was bored. Nothing's going on. There's no future for me. So here I am, going to face off against Xiscapian and the famous Alversian fighter pilots."
House...
The kitune's head whiplashed with each blow, and he fell back, stunned but concious.

Blackwater smiled " Ironic fighting with us is it?"

Colony"

Sarash picked up the man and slamed him against the wall slashing at him.

Sasha nodded, a faint smile on her face. "Yes, it rather is. I joined after the war, you know." She seemed to slip into thoughtfullness here, remembering...
Colony...
"Urggh." The kitsune was smashed into the durasteel wall, bruising his back, making his teeth clamp shut on his tounge. He tasted blood, and more began running down his chest and stomach as the thing slashed furiously at him. "No...please..." He weakly held up an arm as he slid down to the floor, the white wall behind him splattered with his own blood.

Blackwater took a chance and put his hand on her back " Hey its all over now, the past is the past."

Colony

Sarash was finished with this man, he tied the kitsunes arms behind him and slowly began piercing his neck with his mandibles, beginning the transformation.

Chordata returned quickly to the surface and went looking for Vila. He soon found her and stared at her furiously

"Your Assassins have failed!" He bellowed "The Xiscapian Admiral still lives!"

Sasha nodded sleepily, but she shook herself awake. "No hard feelings, eh Sarge?"
Control Room...
Vila coldy matched the Danaversian's stare. "I have sent no assassins. You may be confused with the Calaverans or Alversians. Try thinking before barging in like a great brute." She turned her back on him and resumed tapping in orders to the fleet.
Colony...
The Imitator got no resistance from the kitsune, who had slipped into unconciousness. His house had food, water, a sword and blaster pistol and ammo, as well as all the modern technology, including a speeder bike. Outside the house a kitsune prowled softly, plainclothes but a police officer, looking for Sarash. He had rented a local room but abruptly dissapeared.

Blackwater began stroking her hair

Colony

Sarash grabbed the oncouncious man and put him in a closet, he would be on his side shortly, Sarash resumed normal imitation and put on some of the man's clothes, he grabbed the blaster and put it to his hip, he eyed the officer from a window.

Sahsa raised her head and lightly knocked the Calaverans hand away. "I'm no dog. Remember that." She finally fell asleep, her drink beside her. Soll quietly entered the bar and sat down next to Blackwater. "Success?"
Colony...
The officer stared directly at Sarash. He approached the house wearily, wondering where the resident was and why this stranger was inside his house.

OOC: Bump for NC

Blackwater stared and her then to Soll " does this count?"

COLONY

Sarash got out and met the officer " what's the problem sir?

Soll chuckled. "Well...I suppose it would. The fact that she hasn't bitten your head off is a good start. I say...take her back to your room and get her comfortable. That's what an Xiscapian would do, and that would certainly improve her opinion of you." He looked at Sasha, her dark hair falling across her face, tawny ears twitching. "So...before she passed out, what did you talk about?"
Colony...
The Officer started. "Is it that obvious?" He looked at himself. Civilian clothes, no badge, no blaster...how did he know? The kitsune shook his head and began akwardly. "You are, ah, enjoying your stay here, so far?"

Blackwater picked her up hold his helmet in his other hand " We actually didnt talk much" he smiled " but well get there" he began walking with her to his room.

Colony

Sarash replyd in an almost machine like response "yes, everything is fine."

Soll nodded. "Good luck, and let me know how it goes." He called as Blackwater went to his room.
Colony...
"Well...I really must know, what are you doing at this house?"

Blackwater layed her down on his bed and sat next to her, stroking her fine hair.

Colony

Sarash smiled as the man he converted exited the house. "what's going on here?"

Sasha suddenly woke. "Whaz goin' on?" She asked groggily.
Colony...
The Officer was confused, surprised, and embarassed all at once. "Ah, nothing, Mr. Brun, I'll, uh, be on my way now." Face burning and tail twitching in embaressment for having intruded, the cop bowed quickly to both and hurried away.
OOC: I'm off, talk to ya later.