NationStates Jolt Archive

After the destruction of HOME the Calaverians had been moving, almost like nomads thruoght the galaxy, having lost there leader Kash to the Alliance and then getting executed by Xscapian forces, they had been almost without hope. Now they had made a evolutionary comeback, thanks to there scientists zeal to keep them as the supreme race. Having made genetic changes to the Calaverians they had become a stronger force, there Observers were no long clumsy, but now had Anti-fighter and Anti-ship weapons, larger..more powerful. They had made a new world there home, it stood on the outer reaches of the Grea Galactic Empire, and was in great shape, although there numbers had increased, they were no longer a galactic power, a remanent of there former power...

After the destruction of HOME the Calaverians had been moving, almost like nomads thruoght the galaxy, having lost there leader Kash to the Alliance and then getting executed by Xscapian forces, they had been almost without hope. Now they had made a evolutionary comeback, thanks to there scientists zeal to keep them as the supreme race. Having made genetic changes to the Calaverians they had become a stronger force, there Observers were no long clumsy, but now had Anti-fighter and Anti-ship weapons, larger..more powerful. They had made a new world there home, it stood on the outer reaches of the Grea Galactic Empire, and was in great shape, although there numbers had increased, they were no longer a galactic power, a remanent of there former power...

The 1st Colony Fleet of the Greal Galactic Empire navy moved silently. For days now, they had been following an unknown ship, but it disappeared later. The fleet however continued to move through the outer area of the empire.

On board the Hegemony

"Admiral, we detected a world nearby." said Captain Tiller.

"Is it habitable?" asked the Admiral.

"It appears the world is already colonized....."

Five Observers lurked over the world, there massive frames glittered white in space, showing there awsome plasma ping cannons, able to tear through a capital ship in one shot. They had also seen the Greal Galactic forces comeing there way, so they decided to engage in conversation at first.

" Greeting, this is govenor of the Calaverian colony "Mistake", I am Milic Wilson."

Five Observers lurked over the world, there massive frames glittered white in space, showing there awsome plasma ping cannons, able to tear through a capital ship in one shot. They had also seen the Greal Galactic forces comeing there way, so they decided to engage in conversation at first.

" Greeting, this is govenor of the Calaverian colony "Mistake", I am Milic Wilson."

The Greal battleship was armed with a Super Megabolt cannon which fired powerful bolts of pure energy, powerful enough to wipe out any enemy nearby.

The Admiral was very surprised at the message, but he sent a message back.

"This is Admiral Rixfer speaking, I'm in charge of the !st Colony fleet of the Greal Galactic Empire navy."

" Welcome to our home, may we see your faces?" he asks as he hailed for a view of the Empires face."

" Welcome to our home, may we see your faces?" he asks as he hailed for a view of the Empires face."

The Admiral turned on the screen. He was a Techar, or to other species, a gigantic insect. There were humans, Remelars, and Galaxs on the ship.

Milic saw the face of the Techar and frowned " What an ugly animal this thing is" saying it aloud, even the Techar could here " I suggest you leave animal, we have had enough aliens to deal with."

Milic saw the face of the Techar and frowned " What an ugly animal this thing is" saying it aloud, even the Techar could here " I suggest you leave animal, we have had enough aliens to deal with."

"I suggest you deal with it. We have a massive empire nearby, and even your fleet wouldn't be able to deal with this fleet I'm commanding." said the Admiral, behind him, captain Tiller ordered the fleet to charge its lasers immediately just in case the Calaverans decided to do something stupid.

Milic nodded " Yes, weve noticed massive surges of activity in your region, what do you suppose we should do about our little situation, here my people are in a situation that needs explanation, what do you want?"

Milic nodded " Yes, weve noticed massive surges of activity in your region, what do you suppose we should do about our little situation, here my people are in a situation that needs explanation, what do you want?"

"You are in the Galactic Empire sector 26, claimed 15 years ago. You are in our Empire without permission."

Milic replyed " We had no idea this planet belonged to you, we approached, it was uninhabitated, we have already settled, we cant just move out of your way."

Milic replyed " We had no idea this planet belonged to you, we approached, it was uninhabitated, we have already settled, we cant just move out of your way."

“You will, or we’ll do it for you.” said the Admiral, his eyes flashing.

Milic frowned " Is there anyway we can stop you, perhaps joining this so called "Empire"?"

Milic frowned " Is there anyway we can stop you, perhaps joining this so called "Empire"?"

"You would have to give up your army and ships, in exchange, you will be allowed to vote for the President of the empire and also vote for the Senators." said the Admiral, annoyed at Milic's comment.

Milic shook his head " We will do no such thing, our people are tired of moving and we seek a place of comfort, this land has given it to us, and we will not be treated as such, we may open trade with your Empire."

Milic shook his head " We will do no such thing, our people are tired of moving and we seek a place of comfort, this land has given it to us, and we will not be treated as such, we may open trade with your Empire."

"You can stay on this world, but you will have to give up your ships and troops."

Milic started to sweat " We will do NO SUCH THING!" he was getting angry at this Techar animal-scum. Milic asked " Our Observers saw what you did to the Berrax..."

Milic started to sweat " We will do NO SUCH THING!" he was getting angry at this Techar animal-scum. Milic asked " Our Observers saw what you did to the Berrax..."

"Fine, you have chosen your fate." said the admiral, then the screen was off, and the 1st Colony fleet jumped away. They were going to be back with reinforcements.....

They knew this Empire could crush them under there boot, they immediatly sent out a distress signal, using advanced Calaverian communications, these communcation pings could cross vast space.

" Calaverian colony "Mistake" , This is Govenor Milic, requesting aid from anyone out there, we are going to be destroyed by the Galactic Empire of Greal, if you can hear our cry for help....there coming."

They knew this Empire could crush them under there boot, they immediatly sent out a distress signal, using advanced Calaverian communications, these communcation pings could cross vast space.

" Calaverian colony "Mistake" , This is Govenor Milic, requesting aid from anyone out there, we are going to be destroyed by the Galactic Empire of Greal, if you can hear our cry for help....there coming."

A small fleet of Berraxs that escape the Imitators and Techar wrath jumped into the area, there were 3 frigates and 2 cruisers, the crew was trained and ready for the battle.

“This is the last Berrax fleet, we are willing to help you”

Milic stared at the disgusting creature, but decided to use them for the defence, he gritted his teeth " Set up formation around our Observers." They had five Observers in orbit, already having themselves charge there Plasma-ping, they took 5 minutes to charge.

Milic stared at the disgusting creature, but decided to use them for the defence, he gritted his teeth " Set up formation around our Observers." They had five Observers in orbit, already having themselves charge there Plasma-ping, they took 5 minutes to charge.

The Berraxs set up formation. Meanwhile, the Greal 3rd fleet appeared.


2 Striker Class Battleships (Pluto, Zesus)
2 Niller Class Carrier (Imitator, Virus)
5 Frimtrix Class Cruisers (Spike, Revenge, Dark Lord, Warcraft, Empire)
5 Thunder Class Cruisers (Seven, Harm, Peace, Wolf, Tiger)
21 Lasom Class Frigates
2 Orlin Class Mine Ships (One War, Planet War)
2 Proformer Class Hospital Ships (Patience, Timber)

Milic's eyes widend as the Greal fleet showed up, he hailed the Empire one more time " Please spare our lives."

Milic's eyes widend as the Greal fleet showed up, he hailed the Empire one more time " Please spare our lives."


"We will, if you surrender all your ships and troops."

The Calaverian fleet had already begun beaming up its people, its other fleets of Observers were to jump to Alverisan space to meet with this Calaverian fleet. There were a quality over quanity people, beaming up hundreds at a time in there massive ships. They would keep the empire talking to buy time.

" Well, what are the terms of surrender to the Galactice Empire, and what would happen to us after we surrenderd?"

The Calaverian fleet had already begun beaming up its people, its other fleets of Observers were to jump to Alverisan space to meet with this Calaverian fleet. There were a quality over quanity people, beaming up hundreds at a time in there massive ships. They would keep the empire talking to buy time.

" Well, what are the terms of surrender to the Galactice Empire, and what would happen to us after we surrenderd?"

"First of all, stop your people from being beamed up or else we will blast yor ships."

the Techar fleet quickly moved toward the ships, but did not fire........yet.

Milic saw the situation hopeless and he gave in " We surrender..." he shut off communications, as his people prepared for there fate.

Milic saw the situation hopeless and he gave in " We surrender..." he shut off communications, as his people prepared for there fate.

Techar battle robots boarded Shuttles and landed at each Observer. The Berraxs jumped away however. Teams of robots and troops entered the ships.

The Techars would see the Calaverians at there best, there massive ships had zoo's for the races they encounterd, hundreds of operating rooms where people were disecting, blood all over the white interior of the ships, it was a horror fest. Then there were room where speacias were held in permanent Virtual Reality and experimented.

The Techars would see the Calaverians at there best, there massive ships had zoo's for the races they encounterd, hundreds of operating rooms where people were disecting, blood all over the white interior of the ships, it was a horror fest. Then there were room where speacias were held in permanent Virtual Reality and experimented.

The Techar troops were shocked at how the Calaverans dissected their victims. They quickly seized the ships and moved the ships back to Greal. The Calaveran civilians were to stay on the planets, since 100,000 robots plus 100,000 troops landed onto the planet.

OOC: Do you have the design specs of the Observers?

Calaverian Observer: Surgical Class
Size: Large(about two capital ships)
shielding: Plasma
Weapons: Plasma-ping Anti-capital gun, 60 multi-purpose AA and anti-ship Plasma turrets, Plasma 360 ping, capable of destroying any fighter in close proximity.
Hangars: Duel large hangars, holding 300 Probe Fighters in all (manned fighters.) as well as 50 Post Walkers

http://spaceship.brainiac.com/Wizards/Trade-control.jpg

Calaverian Observer: Surgical Class
Size: Large(about two capital ships)
shielding: Plasma
Weapons: Plasma-ping Anti-capital gun, 60 multi-purpose AA and anti-ship Plasma turrets, Plasma 360 ping, capable of destroying any fighter in close proximity.
Hangars: Duel large hangars, holding 300 Probe Fighters in all (manned fighters.) as well as 50 Post Walkers

http://spaceship.brainiac.com/Wizards/Trade-control.jpg

OOC: I'll add them to my factbook later.

IC: The Techars landed on the planet and establish areas for furture forts. Milic was taken prisoner and sent to Greal's homeworld.

OOC2: What is the world called? And whats the planet like?

OCC: Calaverians prefer Rolling hills of grass, with grass plains, and light forest. The Calaverians called the planet Calaveritas

The Admiral met Milic in his cell.

"So, "Governor" how do you feel now?"

Milic smiled " Like crap, I just surrender a race of people, how do you feel?"

Milic smiled " Like crap, I just surrender a race of people, how do you feel?"

"Well, probably very bad that you sent all those people into our empire, a extra 50 million people does us good." said the Admiral laughing.

Milic leaned back " You dont know about us, once we were known as " The destroyer of worlds, baby-killers, murders, Buchters of the galaxys." He sighed " But those were the old days...of the Xscapians and Alversians..then our homeworld was destroyed the virus...they just kept coming, I saw brothers shooting eachother...the madness."

Milic leaned back " You dont know about us, once we were known as " The destroyer of worlds, baby-killers, murders, Buchters of the galaxys." He sighed " But those were the old days...of the Xscapians and Alversians..then our homeworld was destroyed the virus...they just kept coming, I saw brothers shooting eachother...the madness."

“I’m afraid that’s over. Now you are one of us.”

Milic smiled and laughed " Oh, we may be under your wing, and may serve you, but we are not one in the same, we are the superior race, faster stronger, smarter...better"

Milic smiled and laughed " Oh, we may be under your wing, and may serve you, but we are not one in the same, we are the superior race, faster stronger, smarter...better"

The Admiral laughed,”Stronger, faster, smarter? We are all these. Not to mention, you have no fleet, our fleet is more powerful and better then your Observers. Your race better watch out.”

Milic " yes..superior" he said as he got up with lighting speed and punched the admiral.

Milic " yes..superior" he said as he got up with lighting speed and punched the admiral.

OOC: The Admiral is talking to him, and he is handcuffed...

OCC: okay

Milic just sat there " Well, what are we gonna do, if your the intelligent speacias." he smirked.

OCC: okay

Milic just sat there " Well, what are we gonna do, if your the intelligent speacias." he smirked.

“Well, I don’t know. Listen to us.” Said the Admiral pretending to think.

Milic sighed " Should have just fought you, probably one, dumb animals."

Milic sighed " Should have just fought you, probably one, dumb animals."

"Well, if you did fought us, thats probably the last thing you will ever do."said the Admiral."Cheer up, you will meet a Imitator in prison."

Milic's face turned slightly pale and he coughed " Sorry, did you say Imitator...." he didnt look at the Techar.

Milic's face turned slightly pale and he coughed " Sorry, did you say Imitator...." he didnt look at the Techar.

"Yes I did, you will be in the same prison building, but we certainly do not want you to be infected, so we will keep you away from the Imitator (Malik I think). But you will get a chance to talk to him on screen."

He briethed a sigh of relief " Just hurry up dammit."

He briethed a sigh of relief " Just hurry up dammit."

The Striker Class Battleship dropped of Milic on a Remainder Class Prison Ship (http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff41/838millionman/PrisonShip.jpg?t=1206011214). Milic then was rushed back to the "Prison moon". Milic had a human cellmate.

Milic looked over at his cell mate " Where do you come from?"

Milic looked over at his cell mate " Where do you come from?"

"I come from the city, Meklon. I'm Alat." said the human, getting up from his bunk.

" Milic, govenor of Calavertias, home planet, Celestis. Im a Calaverian"

" Milic, govenor of Calavertias, home planet, Celestis. Im a Calaverian"

Alat's eyes widened when he heard the words "governor" and "Calaveran".
"Why are you in a Prison Ship? I haven't seen any news in 11 months."

Milic explained " Because the Calaverian people are now absorbed into this empire."

Milic explained " Because the Calaverian people are now absorbed into this empire."

"I see, I'm very sorry. I was arrested for deserting the military, Now I have to spend the rest of my life in jail."

Milic laughed at him " So you were a coward, or tell me why?"

Milic laughed at him " So you were a coward, or tell me why?"

"Well, I got sick of shooting civilians, thats my job, patrol the berrax planet of Nova Max." said the human slowly.

Milic frowned " Oh shit, that does sound bad." He smiled inside, he was nothing compared to Calaveras.

Milic frowned " Oh shit, that does sound bad." He smiled inside, he was nothing compared to Calaveras.

"And everyday, we massacred Berraxs and hid the bodies that way the Universe doesn't find out. Now we are here." said Alat, then an alarm bell was on, ringing loudly."Its meal time."

" I see the empire has some dirty secrets" He smiled as they walked towards lunch.

" I see the empire has some dirty secrets" He smiled as they walked towards lunch.

"Yes they do." said Alat smiling, there was a long line of prisoners waiting for food. Lots of them were Berraxs, Techars, Galaxs, Remelars, Humans, even a few Calaverans.

Milic smiled at the Calaverians, they ran over to him as they bullyed the other races in line " Move out of the way Maggot, filthy animals."

Milic smiled at the Calaverians, they ran over to him as they bullyed the other races in line " Move out of the way Maggot, filthy animals."

One of the Galaxs (Galaxs are very strong, can lift a modern day car) became enraged and grabbed the Calaveran and threw him down. Alat and other humans watched the battle with amazement.

One of Milics men grabbed a knife and shoved it into the Galax's achilles tendon, the other soon ganged up on him, pummeling him with punchs and kicks, or kicthen wear.

One of Milics men grabbed a knife and shoved it into the Galax's achilles tendon, the other soon ganged up on him, pummeling him with punchs and kicks, or kicthen wear.

OOC: They have "plastic knives" there, but I'll go along with this.

Other Galaxs came and attacked the Calaverans screaming in their war cry, however, it was too late, robot Prison guards came out and fired paralysis guns into the group of Galax and Calaverans fighting.

"All Prisoners report back to your cells at once."

Milic smiled and began to leave, he didnt even get to eat. " Goodjob boys" he said as he left, they saluted him.

Milic smiled and began to leave, he didnt even get to eat. " Goodjob boys" he said as he left, they saluted him.

Alat followed Milic back to their cell, they waited, later a robot stopped by and asked what they wanted to eat.

"I'll have a Wello and water for a drink."

The robot turned to Milic and asked the same question.

" Ill take a steak and water" Milic asnwerd ungratefully.

OCC:sorry was busy, now i can concentrate on this.

" Ill take a steak and water" Milic asnwerd ungratefully.

OCC:sorry was busy, now i can concentrate on this.

The Robot drove away, later it came back with 2 trays, it handed one tray to Milic and another to Alat. "Enjoy your meal." said the robot, then it left and the cell doors shut.

Alat began eating his Wello (Wello is a type of meat)

Milic nodded at the robot and turned to whisper to Alat " You do realize that I will try to escape with my men dont you?"

Milic nodded at the robot and turned to whisper to Alat " You do realize that I will try to escape with my men dont you?"

"I tried escaping once, but even if you get out of your cell, where will you go?"

Milic didnt take long to answer "...We take the ship and kill everyone else."

Milic didnt take long to answer "...We take the ship and kill everyone else."

"There are Police cruisers escorting the ship, once they find out you have escaped, they will shut off the prison ship, anyway its impossible, they count us every minute. And there are guards everywhere, we might be able to get everyone to escape, but your Calaveran people can't insult the other prisoners. We need to be friends here."

Milic " Fine, dammit, well play nice until then, how does that sound, animal trusting fool" he shook his head.

Milic " Fine, dammit, well play nice until then, how does that sound, animal trusting fool" he shook his head.

"We have to be friendly, back in the Greal Empire, everyone is nice to each other, we have a thousand alien species we have to live with. So, when do you want to escape, I estimate we will be at the prison moon in 145 hours."

Milic smiled " You know there getting me a room next to an Imitator, I dont know if the Empire even tells its people about its enemys, but that is an enemy you dont know." He ponderd on when they would escape.

Milic smiled " You know there getting me a room next to an Imitator, I dont know if the Empire even tells its people about its enemys, but that is an enemy you dont know." He ponderd on when they would escape.

"The Imitators? I don't like them I served action with them on the Berrax planet, they are scary. Well, we better start planning, at the next meal, you better get your calaveran people together here and discuss, I'll get some of my friends."

Milic nodded " Alright, when is the next meal?" He yawned slightly.

Milic nodded " Alright, when is the next meal?" He yawned slightly.

"8 hours. but right now we should get to sleep." said Alat, he climbed to his bunk and fell asleep

8 hours later

The alarm bell rang waking up a lot of the prisoners.

Milic got up quickly and put a black beret on, along with his black combat boots, his dog tags, black and grey camo pants and a black T-shirt, standard GOU. He was a Govenor, but since Calaveras was mostly a military state, he was also Colonle. He walked with Alat " I hope this works."

Milic got up quickly and put a black beret on, along with his black combat boots, his dog tags, black and grey camo pants and a black T-shirt, standard GOU. He was a Govenor, but since Calaveras was mostly a military state, he was also Colonle. He walked with Alat " I hope this works."

Alat wore a White T-Shirt, and black pants, that was standard prisoner outfit.
"I hope this works, because we are stuck here for a long time."

OOC: Isn't he supposed to be wearing Prison uniforms?

OCC: They were just picked up remember, and Idk why there are calaverian prisoners since we agreed to join the Empire, but lets just say they think were dangerous.

Milic licked his lips as he headed over to his men, who also wore the same, and began talking to them, he was more interested in what Alat would find out from his comrades. Hopefully the races could come to terms and they could take over he ship, Milic took comfort in the fact that when he had control of the vessle, he would execute all of them, especailly the Galax's, dare they threaten the superior race.

OCC: They were just picked up remember, and Idk why there are calaverian prisoners since we agreed to join the Empire, but lets just say they think were dangerous.

Milic licked his lips as he headed over to his men, who also wore the same, and began talking to them, he was more interested in what Alat would find out from his comrades. Hopefully the races could come to terms and they could take over he ship, Milic took comfort in the fact that when he had control of the vessle, he would execute all of them, especailly the Galax's, dare they threaten the superior race.

Alat and Milic split up after picking out a tray and went over to sit at their areas. Alat went over to a group of humans nearby, later Alat came back and whispered to Milic:
"Well, nothing much, we do have a couple of knives. I found out we will land at the moon in 89 hours. Less then I thought."

Milic slammed his hand onto the table, but he whisperd " Son of a bitch, a couple of knifes, we are gonna have to gange rush the bots and disarm them, do you think you can get your guys to do this, my men will disarm the bots and use there weapons against them.

Milic slammed his hand onto the table, but he whisperd " Son of a bitch, a couple of knifes, we are gonna have to gange rush the bots and disarm them, do you think you can get your guys to do this, my men will disarm the bots and use there weapons against them.

"Ok, maybe we might be able to provide a distraction." said Alat, aware tht a lot of people were watching him because Milic stupidly slammed the table and got the robot's attention. But there were no robots in the meal area.

Strangely aware to the aliens in the room, many of the Calaverians looked like the same person, it was because they were, clones in the image of Kash Wilson, there former militaristic leader. But there were some original's as well, they stayed away from the others races and nodded to Alat and Milic.

Strangely aware to the aliens in the room, many of the Calaverians looked like the same person, it was because they were, clones in the image of Kash Wilson, there former militaristic leader. But there were some original's as well, they stayed away from the others races and nodded to Alat and Milic.

"Anyway, what do we do? Assault them?"asked Alat a little panicking.

Milic whisperd again " Damn straight we rush them you animal-lover. Get your guys to rush as soon as i whistle."

Milic whisperd again " Damn straight we rush them you animal-lover. Get your guys to rush as soon as i whistle."

"Yes." said Alat then he told his men the plan.

A Calaverian was walked slighlty close to a guard bot, pretending to mind his own business. Milic whistled and the GOU tropper elbowed the droid, while the Calaverians jumped over tables to rush the defenders.

A Calaverian was walked slighlty close to a guard bot, pretending to mind his own business. Milic whistled and the GOU tropper elbowed the droid, while the Calaverians jumped over tables to rush the defenders.

The droid however, had strong armor, and quickly moved to fire at the Calaveran. Normally a human or techar guard would have not done anything at first, but robots were fast.

The robot was strong, but the Calaverians were still quite fast, the robot stunned the first Calaverian, but was quickly overpowerd by the sheer numbers of the others. Out of the pile of Calaverians, one rised with the robots weapon, setting it to kill. Milic turned to Alat " Hurry your ass up, thought your guys were gonna help!"

OCC: if it does have a kill setting.

The robot was strong, but the Calaverians were still quite fast, the robot stunned the first Calaverian, but was quickly overpowerd by the sheer numbers of the others. Out of the pile of Calaverians, one rised with the robots weapon, setting it to kill. Milic turned to Alat " Hurry your ass up, thought your guys were gonna help!"

OCC: if it does have a kill setting.

OOC: Its a Paralysis gun, it doesn't have a kill setting, but it can be used to against robots, robots how are hit by the beam may malfunction.

IC:

Alat and his men had already overwhelmed another robot, and took his gun. Prisoners in the area began helping, by attacking other guards. Robot guards quickly shut the gates, and stayed behind the gates.
"Now what?!?"

Milic licked his lips as he looked at three Galax's " Hey, break that dam gate down, and you dont stand there, help them. " The Calaverians ran to help the Galax's break the gate system. They were coverd by the stun guns.

Milic licked his lips as he looked at three Galax's " Hey, break that dam gate down, and you dont stand there, help them. " The Calaverians ran to help the Galax's break the gate system. They were coverd by the stun guns.

They managed to break down the gate, behind the gate was a massive group of Greal marines.
"FIRE!"yelled both sides, the marines were armed with stun guns and Ion rifles. Prisoners fell down, bleeding badly. Marines went down, paralyzed, their comrades dragged their paralyzed bodies away.

Milic ran with the Calaverians towards the ion rifles and stunners. " Hurry, we only got one chance!!!" His men using there advanced human reflexs also tried dodging fire to get in close and break limbs.

Milic ran with the Calaverians towards the ion rifles and stunners. " Hurry, we only got one chance!!!" His men using there advanced human reflexs also tried dodging fire to get in close and break limbs.

Techar troops fired grenades, they paralyzed anyone near the grenade, hundreds of prisoners were paralyzed. The rest kept fighting.

Milic was hit by a grenade and was knocked out, along with most of his men.

Milic was hit by a grenade and was knocked out, along with most of his men.

Milic and the other prisoners, now paralyzed, were taken back to the cells after the battle, it was never the same after that.

When Alat woke up, he was very sad, He wanted to avoid this. He waited for Milic to wake up.

Milic awoke with a gasp, sweating he turned to Alat "..........damn." he looked down.

Milic awoke with a gasp, sweating he turned to Alat "..........damn." he looked down.

“Yup, we are in serious trouble, I guess we could try to escape from the moon.”

Milic smiled " Yes, and if we fail, I get to sit in the cell next to the crazy tator."

OCC: lol tator

Milic smiled " Yes, and if we fail, I get to sit in the cell next to the crazy tator."

OCC: lol tator

"Its not like we have anything to lose, if we succeed, maybe we should think about helping your calaverans rebel."

Milic turned his head and looked into his eyes " Even if we do succeed in getting away from the gaurds, we will be stuck on this damn moon, are there any ships we could steal?"

Milic turned his head and looked into his eyes " Even if we do succeed in getting away from the gaurds, we will be stuck on this damn moon, are there any ships we could steal?"

“Probably a few Prison ships that stop by occasionally, not to mention, supply ships that come to supply the prisoners, we could steal those.

Well, we have 40 hours left.”

Milic cracked up before scratching his head and squinting his eyes. " Forty hours....forty hours...time and more time."

OOC: Gotta get off, I'll be back in a few hours, I hope you'll be around.

Milic cracked up before scratching his head and squinting his eyes. " Forty hours....forty hours...time and more time."

40 hours later

the Prison ship finally landed on the moon.

Milic smurked at Alat " So how do you suppose we do this, same way?"

Milic smurked at Alat " So how do you suppose we do this, same way?"

"I have never been to this prison before, I wouldn't know, we have to find one of the old timers." said Alat, the prisoners were being herded to their new cells. Alat and Milic plus a quiet Galax were put in a room right next to the Imitator, Malik.

Malik saw the new presence and wanted imediate access to the room for assimilation, or he would just rip the prisoners to peices. He fell to his knees and claws appeared on his hands, shark spines tore out of his back and his jaw opend into mandibles, serrated teeth on the sides, his eyes rolled over into blue, he clawed ast the glass reniforcement. Milic quickly slid to the other side of the room " Oh my god..." he gasped.

Malik saw the new presence and wanted imediate access to the room for assimilation, or he would just rip the prisoners to peices. He fell to his knees and claws appeared on his hands, shark spines tore out of his back and his jaw opend into mandibles, serrated teeth on the sides, his eyes rolled over into blue, he clawed ast the glass reniforcement. Milic quickly slid to the other side of the room " Oh my god..." he gasped.

OOC: I meant that Milic and Alat and the Galax were put in a room next to Malik's room.

OCC: I know, there are barriers for the cells.

OCC: I know, there are barriers for the cells.

Alat stared at Malik through the cell wall window, (Which was made of strong glass-plastic), so Alat figured he should stay away.
"Is.....that an Imitator?" asked Alat to Milic at the other side of the wall.

Milic got under control and stared at the thing " Yes Alat, the ones who took Calaveras....they came and we "became".

Milic got under control and stared at the thing " Yes Alat, the ones who took Calaveras....they came and we "became".

"We better stay away from that, it gives me the creeps." said Alat, even the Galax looked frightened.

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Milic sat rather quietly before speaking " Alright, what the hell do we do now?"

Milic sat rather quietly before speaking " Alright, what the hell do we do now?"

"Break out, thats our only option, if lucky, we could start a rebellion and free all the prisoners."said Alat.

Milic kicked the wall " And exactly how do you suppose we go about doing that my friend?"

Milic kicked the wall " And exactly how do you suppose we go about doing that my friend?"

"Well, this prison has a million people, enough to overwhelm any guard."

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Milic " That maybe BUT how is my question..."

Milic " That maybe BUT how is my question..."

"Well, we could plan a breakout."

Milic grabbed the man and held him " HOW THE FUCK DO YOU DO THAT!!!"

Milic grabbed the man and held him " HOW THE FUCK DO YOU DO THAT!!!"

"Hey, calm down." said Alat, clearly surprised by the outburst."We stay in the prison for the next few weeks, planning the breakout, check out weak spots around the Prison building, we need to learn what the structure looks like."

Milic scratched his head crazily " This is ridiculas Alat, but I guess we can do it."

Milic scratched his head crazily " This is ridiculas Alat, but I guess we can do it."

"yeah, we've got nothing to lose." said Alat, then an alarm bell rang, all the prisoners stepped outside their cells and walked toward the meal area. (Malik was left in his cell)

Milic again entered the meal area he looked depressed, but it was really the intense amount of stress he had been taking.

OCC: are all calaverians prisoners, didnt they join the Empire?

Milic again entered the meal area he looked depressed, but it was really the intense amount of stress he had been taking.

OCC: are all calaverians prisoners, didnt they join the Empire?

OOC: Half were ordered to stay on the planet, the other half are prisoners, so probably there are a lot of Calaverans at that prison.

As they lined up for food, a human charged and stabbed another human, guards came out and seized the 2 humans fighting. Alat watched the humans being dragged out.
"I wish we could all cooperate to fight the Guards, instead turn on each other." whispered Alat to Milic. Alat picked out a tray that had steak and water.

Milic smiled as his group of Calaverians hanged out at there own tables, the prison was almost flooded with Calaverians, this was good because of there super human bodys, they could overpower the gaurds and make a temporary fortress of the moon. Milic turned to Alat " They got a lot of our guys in here, this is good thing Alat..." although he intended on killing Alat once he was safe.

Milic smiled as his group of Calaverians hanged out at there own tables, the prison was almost flooded with Calaverians, this was good because of there super human bodys, they could overpower the gaurds and make a temporary fortress of the moon. Milic turned to Alat " They got a lot of our guys in here, this is good thing Alat..." although he intended on killing Alat once he was safe.

"That is good, but there are a million Prisoners here, and probably only 50,000 of them are Calaverans. Most of them are Techars or Galaxs or Remelars. We better pray that, on the day of the escape, we could grab some cruiser and take its weapons for battle.

Milic walked over to the Calaverians and discussed soem things with them, they nodded and he came back to the table " It was rather easy Alat, im going to funnel as many Calaverians as contacable to this area. Then they will start the riot, even with the gaurds, I doubt they could stop us all, and im sure the other races will jump in once it gets on."

Milic walked over to the Calaverians and discussed soem things with them, they nodded and he came back to the table " It was rather easy Alat, im going to funnel as many Calaverians as contacable to this area. Then they will start the riot, even with the gaurds, I doubt they could stop us all, and im sure the other races will jump in once it gets on."

"Yes they would." said Alat, then later they returned to their cell.
"Good news Milic, I have the plans of the building, a friend of mine stole them." said Alat taking out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"Yes I did," came a voice behind them.
Both would turn to see an Xiscapian. About five six, he was shorter than most, and was the only kitsune in the prison. He had a scar across his right eye, warping the eyeball, making him appear to be glaring constantly. His hair was a sandy yellow, his fur once gold colored but now matted and grimy. Orange eyes probed their faces, and sharp, dirty yellow teeth were exposed in what he probably thought was a grin.
"Kutt, at your service," he growled, looking Milic up and down, "Calaveran." he spat.

"Yes I did," came a voice behind them.
Both would turn to see an Xiscapian. About five six, he was shorter than most, and was the only kitsune in the prison. He had a scar across his right eye, warping the eyeball, making him appear to be glaring constantly. His hair was a sandy yellow, his fur once gold colored but now matted and grimy. Orange eyes probed their faces, and sharp, dirty yellow teeth were exposed in what he probably thought was a grin.
"Kutt, at your service," he growled, looking Milic up and down, "Calaveran." he spat.

"What did they put you in prison for?"

Kutt smiled consendingly. "I killed some people in Greal space. Caught, accused of piracy and murder, sent here. It was too bad, really," he said, with a definite look at Milic, "captured right when the Calaverans entered the fray. I would have had fun watching GOU die."

"Theres a Imitator imprisoned here also." said Alat nervously.

Milic got in the Xscapians face and stared him into the eyes and calmy replied " How many deaths are on your hands animal...I dont think were either good people."

Alat was worried a fight might break out, but that was unlikely hen Milic had Calaveran friends behind him.

Twenty Calaverian prisoners began to circle the Xscapian, quietly, they all rememberd the slaughter at HOME, they were ally's of Xscapia, but abondend to the evil of the SASM. They was still bad blood between them, and if this Xscapian didnt look over his words, he would be torn apart.

Twenty Calaverian prisoners began to circle the Xscapian, quietly, they all rememberd the slaughter at HOME, they were ally's of Xscapia, but abondend to the evil of the SASM. They was still bad blood between them, and if this Xscapian didnt look over his words, he would be torn apart.

"HEY! Back it up people!" yelled one of the guards. He was aiming his massive gun at the crowd of calaverans. The meal area became quiet at the sight of the tension between the calaverans and the Xiscapian. Alat became nervous.

Milic had his men leave, but they remained close to stop the Xscapian from doing anything dangerious.

Milic had his men leave, but they remained close to stop the Xscapian from doing anything dangerious.

There was a look of relief on the guard's face, and the meal area became noisy again.

"that was close, we must unite to get rid of the guards." said Alat.

OOC: http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=550442

Kutt just kept grinning, eyes mocking the Calaverans as they were forced to back away. He noticed many of them had the face of Kash Wilson. Kash, the original, had been executed aboard an Xiscapian Space Station, when justice had finally caught up with him. Now his clones were back to haunt the kitsune. Kuff had no love for the Empire of his people, but nor was he different in hating Kash Wilson and Calaverans in general.
"How many deaths are on your hands, animal...I dont think we're either a good people."
"I agree," said Kutt seriously. "My people are too pacifistic for their own good. Yours are too stupid to live."

Milic smiled at the kitsune " Then we are both headed for destruction, may i suggest we settle our differences, right now?"

"Then we are both headed for destruction, may i suggest we settle our differences, right now?"
Kutt gave a dark, humorless chuckle. "Settle? Probably never. Set aside in interest for working towards the common goal of escaping? Fine. What exactly do you have in mind, now that I've brought you the maps of the prison?"

Milic nodded " Alright, I agree to that, as long as you dont put a knife in my back once we get out of here " he said putting his hand out.

"Well, we plan to overwhelm the guards in one swift motion." said Alat.

Kutt took the hand, laughing at Alat even as he did so, quickly releasing his from the Calaveran's grasp. "Didn't your attempted coup aboard the prison ship teach you anything? These prisons are designed to withstand a prisoner uprising. The battle robots are relentless, if you destroy one more will come, and they won't be gentle. We need to target the controls, the nerve center of the prison." he nodded wisely.

Milic " I underestimated you animal, you are a cunning one. Very well, what would you have my boys and I do then, there are fifty thousand Calaverians aboard this prison."

Kutt thought for a moment. "You have the maps. Bide your time, wait until an opening presents itself. Better yet, create a distraction so large it cannot be ignored, all eyes looking towards it. A prisoner uprising, like you said. Rally them and mass chaos will ensue. Doomed to failure, but while that is happening I, and perhaps a few others, will make it to the control center and shut down the defenses. That leaves us free to take ships off this rock."

Milic answerd calmy " Yes, let us wait until Alat has something he can do with his men, other than that, may two enemys tell tales of eachothers?"

Kutt studied the Calaveran. "You are the first Calaveran I have ever met, but I can tell you stories of what I've heard, out among the space lanes. What experiences and stories do you have, of us, the kitsune, hmm?"
Kutt was, at best, loosly associated with the Xiscapians, a filthy pirate. But he was still a kitsune.

Milic's eyes glazed down at the table as his memorys returned, the sounds of battle and bloodshed. Then the quietness of space. " HOME is where we made our stand against the forces of the univers....HOME is where we lost.....HOME is where we met the enemy on our doorstep..with grenade and gun...HOME is where the Foxmen abondend us..." The horror was somwhat apparant on his face.

Kutt shrugged. "Last I knew, the Imperial Fleet assigned to your station took one hundred percent casualties, crew and Marines laying down their lives in defense of their hated enemies. Why I can't fathom, they should have left you all to die because that's exactly what happened. Their sacrifice was in vain, all the Calaverans were killed or dissected. Weren't they?" he leered.
The pirate seemed to take a perverse pleasure in relating the death of an entire people, amusement showing on his face as he spoke of the slaughter.

Milic looked up " We agreed to disarm ourselves...we bowed to the Xscapian and Alversian people. We believed in the benifits of helping us, and what did we get, a small fleet that was tossed aside, if HOME was allowed its weapon array we would have won easily..."

Kutt laughed out loud. "A Death Star would have been destroyed by that SASM fleet! No, your people were doomed the moment the SASM set their sights on you. They and their Biodroid armies destroyed and dissected many Alversian and Xiscapian colonies far more heavily armed than your little HOME."

Milic grinned and looked away before coming back seriously " You listen to me you ragged peice of shit, you were not on HOME, alright, you dont know the horrors ive seen or even the horrors of your brothers, the death of millions is not a laughing matter you son of a bitch!"

"And yet you find the dissection of an innocent Xiscapian pilot while she is still alive funny," murmured Kutt. He had a dangerious look in his eyes. "You're just like all the others. It's amusing until it happens to you, isn't it?"

Alat listened to the conservation quietly, the meal time was almost over. He looked at the map and looked for the control room.
"I think its here." said Alat pointing at an area in the southwest corner of the prison.

"Huh?" Kutt turned to look at the map. He had been enjoying needling the Calaveran so much he had forgotten Alat was even there. He eyed the position. "That's closer here than my cell," he breathed. "We'll need to wait until the next meal to stage the attack."

"Huh?" Kutt turned to look at the map. He had been enjoying needling the Calaveran so much he had forgotten Alat was even there. He eyed the position. "That's closer here than my cell," he breathed. "We'll need to wait until the next meal to stage the attack."

"Next meal time is in 8 hours." said Alat, he had bee in prisons so long that he memorized the time."

Alat motioned to a couple of humans to come over to the table.

"Eight hours," Kutt growled. "Plenty of time to plan." He glanced over at the humans Alat had called over, gave them a dismissive once-over, and turned back to Milic.
"So, where do you come from? A officer, pilot in the military? Are you a family man?" Kutt asked, eyes mocking, otherwise looking serious. It was rumored Calaverans ate their dead, and that the chain of command consisted of violently killing your superior officer to take his place.

Milic answerd truthfully " Yes, I was a officer aboard the Defiant, but it was never seen of after HOME, I was one of the lucky ones to escape."

"And how'd ya escape?" Kutt leaned back in his chair, wishing he had a smoke. "Jump out an airlock, didja?"

Milic laughed at the comment " Not quite, got beamed aboard the Journey, and got the hell out of dodge, poor bastards."

Kutt nodded. "Journey, huh. And so you escaped to...where? I heard several Observers with their holds stacked with Calaverans got away, but where did you go after the battle?"

Milic " We made out way to a colony we named Calaveritis, it was our home, we were just recovering from war until the Greal Imperial fleet showed up saying the planet was there's, half of us our prisoners the other half...i dont know."

"Probably killed," mused Kutt, "or sold into slavery. These Grealians aren't nice bastards. I heard from other inmates that they bargained with the Imitators, gave them millions of Berrax, and then killed off the rest of 'em." He nodded. "Pray the same don't happen to your people. Even slavery is better than," he shuddered, "assimilation."
It was all an act, of course, designed to get the Calaveran's blood boiling. He could sit and stew for eight long hours, growing angrier, until finally that rage could be unleashed upon the guards and robots of the prison. Anger was a useful tool, Kutt mused, as long as it was happening to other people.

Milic smiled " Once we get out of here, well rally the other Calaverians and retake Celestis, the dumb imperial bastards dont know we still got five Observers that werent captured, we just need to get a signal out."

"Wow, sad history for both of you." said Alat,. then the bell rang, a guard led Alat, the Xiscapian, and the calaveran to a new cell.

Once again Kutt ignored Alat. The boy was a useful tool, nothing more. More likely than not he would be dead by the time this was all over.
"Once we get out of here, well rally the other Calaverians and retake Celestis, the dumb imperial bastards dont know we still got five Observers that werent captured, we just need to get a signal out."
Kutt chuckled darkly. "You think you can really retake Celestis with five Observers? Not likely. I don't think you've seen the scale on which the Imitators build. Massive warships, hundreds of fighters and tens of thousands of troops. You'll never make it."

Once again Kutt ignored Alat. The boy was a useful tool, nothing more. More likely than not he would be dead by the time this was all over.
"Once we get out of here, well rally the other Calaverians and retake Celestis, the dumb imperial bastards dont know we still got five Observers that werent captured, we just need to get a signal out."
Kutt chuckled darkly. "You think you can really retake Celestis with five Observers? Not likely. I don't think you've seen the scale on which the Imitators build. Massive warships, hundreds of fighters and tens of thousands of troops. You'll never make it."

"I do think that the Imitators would be wiped out by then, by the time we get out of here, I hear the Imitators are at war with the Greal empire.”

"I do think that the Imitators would be wiped out by then, by the time we get out of here, I hear the Imitators are at war with the Greal empire.”
Kutt snorted. "Qonn I'm surrounded by idiots," he muttered. "You really think that the Imitators will fall by the time we get out of here? Fool. A multi-planet collective with hundreds of ships does not just disappear overnight. And besides, even if the Imitators were defeated by Greal, Celestis would be nuked or glasses or have been cleared for a colony."

"I do think that the Imitators would be wiped out by then, by the time we get out of here, I hear the Imitators are at war with the Greal empire.”
Kutt snorted. "Qonn I'm surrounded by idiots," he muttered. "You really think that the Imitators will fall by the time we get out of here? Fool. A multi-planet collective with hundreds of ships does not just disappear overnight. And besides, even if the Imitators were defeated by Greal, Celestis would be nuked or glasses or have been cleared for a colony."

'What will you do if you break out of here? I'll probably go find my family on Hurtrix. if I can steal a s.hip, we could be outlaws." said Alat, they were escorted back to their cells

'What will you do if you break out of here? I'll probably go find my family on Hurtrix. If I can steal a ship, we could be outlaws."
Kutt laughed out loud. "Kid, I'm already an outlaw, I just happen to be in a prison. If you somehow end up on the same ship as me, I'll dump you on Hurtrix, where ever the hell that is. But me? I'll go back to being a pirate. Ain't hard, excepting I don't have a ship. Damn Grealians probably destroyed it." He looked hard at Alat. "What are you in for, any way? Cheatin' on your taxes?"

"I was arrested for deserting the military, Now I have to spend the rest of my life in jail." said Alat sadly."If I'll ever break out of here, I'll be a bank robber."

"If I'll ever break out of here, I'll be a bank robber."
Kutt had to restrain himself from sniggering and contented himself with a nod. "Deserter, huh? Life in prison is better than what you get in most places for deserting. Hanging's a popular one, but some also like to put you in chains and run ya ahead of your own squad on the battlefield, so if there's any mines you'll be the first to know." he chuckled.

"If I'll ever break out of here, I'll be a bank robber."
Kutt had to restrain himself from sniggering and contented himself with a nod. "Deserter, huh? Life in prison is better than what you get in most places for deserting. Hanging's a popular one, but some also like to put you in chains and run ya ahead of your own squad on the battlefield, so if there's any mines you'll be the first to know." he chuckled.

"Well, I actually robbed a bank once, and was captured, they said either life in jail, or in the army, I chose the army, but I didn't stay there for long."said Alat. Their other cellmate was a Techar, sitting on his bunk.

"Well, I actually robbed a bank once, and was captured, they said either life in jail, or in the army, I chose the army, but I didn't stay there for long."
"Oh yeah?" asked Kutt, interested in spite of himself. "A bank where? What was the potential payout?" He gave the Techar a dissmissive once-over, turning back to Alat quickly enough.

"150 million." said Alat slowly.

"150 million."
Kutt gave a low whistle. That was more money than he'd ever seen in his life. "Damn. How'd you get caught?"

"150 million."
Kutt gave a low whistle. That was more money than he'd ever seen in his life. "Damn. How'd you get caught?"

"It turned out, my assistant worked for the police. He was bribed and he told them where I was. I fought hard and killed 5 officers, but I was overwhelmed"

OCC: due to problems in life I will not be able to continue the RP, this might be for days or weeks im not sure. So i ask that you guys finish the RP im handing over the Calaverians over to Xscapia. Greal you may continue and win the war against the imitators, but i would prefer that Celestis comes back int Calaverian hands after the war and the imitators leave the galaxy with very frew ships left(remeber that you will still be shot at.)Xscapia you and Alverisa have control of the AIW. Thank you guys

OOC: Sorry to hear about that, I hope you will be back.

OOC: NC, are you...leaving? NS? Forever? Or just a short time?
IC:
"It turned out, my assistant worked for the police. He was bribed and he told them where I was. I fought hard and killed 5 officers, but I was overwhelmed"
Kutt grunted. "Huh. For killing five officers I would expect capital punishment, but things are different everywhere. So what was it like, in the army? Where did you fight?"

OOC: NC, are you...leaving? NS? Forever? Or just a short time?
IC:
"It turned out, my assistant worked for the police. He was bribed and he told them where I was. I fought hard and killed 5 officers, but I was overwhelmed"
Kutt grunted. "Huh. For killing five officers I would expect capital punishment, but things are different everywhere. So what was it like, in the army? Where did you fight?"

“I fought in the Berrax wars, that’s why I deserted, I couldn’t really stand killing civilians. I ran, but was captured barely 3 hours later. In Greal, you are not hanged for deserting the army.”

OOC: NC, are you...leaving? NS? Forever? Or just a short time?
IC:
"It turned out, my assistant worked for the police. He was bribed and he told them where I was. I fought hard and killed 5 officers, but I was overwhelmed"
Kutt grunted. "Huh. For killing five officers I would expect capital punishment, but things are different everywhere. So what was it like, in the army? Where did you fight?"

OCC: probably short time, idk.

OOC@NC: Oh. Well that's good to hear.
“I fought in the Berrax wars, that’s why I deserted, I couldn’t really stand killing civilians. I ran, but was captured barely 3 hours later. In Greal, you are not hanged for deserting the army.”
"Well, your neck dosen't look broken to me. Still," said Kutt, sitting on the lower bunk, "you can't stand killing civilians, but you murdered five police officers?"

OOC@NC: Oh. Well that's good to hear.
“I fought in the Berrax wars, that’s why I deserted, I couldn’t really stand killing civilians. I ran, but was captured barely 3 hours later. In Greal, you are not hanged for deserting the army.”
"Well, your neck dosen't look broken to me. Still," said Kutt, sitting on the lower bunk, "you can't stand killing civilians, but you murdered five police officers?"


“The police that caught me were corrupt police that were interested in selling me into the army.”

“The police that caught me were corrupt police that were interested in selling me into the army.”
"Then they achieved their goal, didn't they," commented Kutt dryly. "I don't see how they were corrupt if they were trying to stop you from robbing a bank, but whatever you say."

“The police that caught me were corrupt police that were interested in selling me into the army.”
"Then they achieved their goal, didn't they," commented Kutt dryly. "I don't see how they were corrupt if they were trying to stop you from robbing a bank, but whatever you say."

“They caught me since I killed their corrupt buddies.” Said Alat, smiling at that fact

“Now, we have 7 hours to plan.”

“Now, we have 7 hours to plan.”
Kutt shrugged elaborately. "What is there to plan? We start a prisoners rebellion, and in the ensuing chaos escape and fight our way to the control room. There we shut down the defenses and grab a ship out of here."

“Now, we have 7 hours to plan.”
Kutt shrugged elaborately. "What is there to plan? We start a prisoners rebellion, and in the ensuing chaos escape and fight our way to the control room. There we shut down the defenses and grab a ship out of here."

"The problem is I've been here long enough to know that there are only shuttles here, and we have a million prisoners here. Every week, a prison ship arrives with new prisoners." said Alat.

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Milic threw in some Calaverian advice " So what, as long we and as many of my men escape who cares about who's left."

Milic threw in some Calaverian advice " So what, as long we and as many of my men escape who cares about who's left."

"I care, you can take care of your calaverans, but us humans and other species will also break out and start a rebellion."

"I care, you can take care of your calaverans, but us humans and other species will also break out and start a rebellion."

Milic nodded " I just want to get back to my people and reunify our space."

"I care, you can take care of your calaverans, but us humans and other species will also break out and start a rebellion."

Milic nodded " I just want to get back to my people and reunify our space."

Milic nodded " I just want to get back to my people and reunify our space."

"Lots of people do, maybe after we break out, I would like to see your home planet."said Alat.

Milic smiled " Its been almost a hundred years since we have seen our homeworld, a world of large lakes, few mountains and endless plains of green grass and cool breezes..." he closed his eyes while he said this.

Milic smiled " Its been almost a hundred years since we have seen our homeworld, a world of large lakes, few mountains and endless plains of green grass and cool breezes..." he closed his eyes while he said this.

"Sounds like a cool place, my home planet is a ocean planet with few islands, doesn't sound attracting." said Alat. Then he reviewed the map.

"The ocean is a good place, buts its not REALLY for us, we are the people of plain." Milic cracked his knuckls and fixed his berra.

"The ocean is a good place, buts its not REALLY for us, we are the people of plain." Milic cracked his knuckls and fixed his berra.

"I can see, because a ocean planet is very boring to live on." said Alat.

" Well, we love the plains and lakes, and the few mountains we have. We have observerd thousands of speacias and have seen many beutifal worlds, we are not conquerers we are watchers. We dont move in after a race is destroyed, we enjoy the beuty of the world, although once a race becomes to powerful it must be brought back-wards in development."

" Well, we love the plains and lakes, and the few mountains we have. We have observerd thousands of speacias and have seen many beutifal worlds, we are not conquerers we are watchers. We dont move in after a race is destroyed, we enjoy the beuty of the world, although once a race becomes to powerful it must be brought back-wards in development."

"Anyway, help me with this plan, we need to get out of here soon."

Milic nodded " Alright what do we have to go on, what's the plan..."he smirked" doc..

Milic nodded " Alright what do we have to go on, what's the plan..."he smirked" doc..

"We cause chaos, there are a million prisoners here, more then the guards could handle, at least it would cause a distraction, during which, we would get to the control room, and call for Greal reinforcements fakely, when the reinforcements ship arrives here, we kill the troops, seize the ship." said Alat

Milic turned to see if anyone was lisitng and came back to Alat " Alright, my guys are the majority of prisoners here, we will start the riot while your guys get your shit together, how does that sounds."

Milic turned to see if anyone was lisitng and came back to Alat " Alright, my guys are the majority of prisoners here, we will start the riot while your guys get your shit together, how does that sounds."

"Sure, now this is absolutely crucial, you got to open the gate quickly, that way my men can get to the control room." said Alat. The Techar behind them was listening, but Alat had already involved him in the plan.

Two clone GOU walked behind them and blocked the Techar from seeing them, Milic stared at Alat " The Techar brought this, and they will be killed after this is over..."

Two clone GOU walked behind them and blocked the Techar from seeing them, Milic stared at Alat " The Techar brought this, and they will be killed after this is over..."

"Actually, you know who is in charge of Greal? A human."

Milic shook his head " I dont believe so, the Techar seem to be a much more dominant presence"

OCC: gtg now.

Milic shook his head " I dont believe so, the Techar seem to be a much more dominant presence"

OCC: gtg now.

"True, we could always get rid of him." said Alat

OOC: Oh no! :(

bump

"We cause chaos, there are a million prisoners here, more then the guards could handle, at least it would cause a distraction, during which, we would get to the control room, and call for Greal reinforcements fakely, when the reinforcements ship arrives here, we kill the troops, seize the ship." said Alat
"Actually, you know who is in charge of Greal? A human."
"I dont believe so, the Techar seem to be a much more dominant presence"
"True, we could always get rid of him." said Alat

OOC: Oh no! :(
Kutt stared from one to the other, mouth slightly open, amazed at how stupid two sentiant beings could be. "You think that, somehow, with no weapons and a few shuttles, with a bunch of thugs with no military training, we're going to take on and defeat Greal military? And now you're talking about assassinating the President? I don't know what's wrong with either of you, but you can count me out of your crazy schemes. I'll just take a shuttle and leave, thanks."

OCC: yay back for awhile

Milic smiled at Kutt " I do not care about the animal-loving president, my first priority to get my men and I out of this damned prison, we can fight a war at a later, but we must first strike the fire and warm our fists."

"Are you brain dead?" Kutt sputtered. "Your talking about trying to start a war with the Empire that just folded you into it without firing a shot. They'll decimate you in an instant! And we're not even out of here yet!"

He was amused by this animal " Well, once we are out the Calaverians are going to regroup and build up our forces, we need Celestis first."

Kutt just shook his head. "I told you, Celestis is under guard by the Imitators, they've got tens of thousands of soldiers and dozens of warships and thousands of surface guns. There's no way in hell you'll be able to take it back. Besides, once you take it the Greali Empire will just come after you."

Milic shook his head with a smirk " If you dont recall, we made an agreement with the Xscapians about our people's being at peace, I still see that treaty in effect, once the Xscapians find out the Calaverians are being taken by Grealians, they will have to come to our aid in some way."

"But I heard Xiscapia is also allied with Greal. I don't know what treaty you're talking about, but, in case you haven't figured it out yet, the Xiscapians don't like you people very much. I doubt they would come to your defense, even if you did have such a treaty."

Milic sipped some water in his cup, playing with his hands " So much for there honor." He looked up at Kutt " This is why we hate aliens..."

"Yeah? Well aliens aren't too fond of you, either." Kutt muttered, lying flat out on his bunk.
OOC:
You realize that that treaty was meant for HOME, and said nothing about any other Calaverans anywhere else, because at the time the Xiscapians thought the last Calaverans in the universe were at HOME. They didn't know about the Observers in another galaxy, and the Calaverans didn't tell them. So the Xis/Alvo force agreed to protect HOME if it was stripped of all it's weapons, but nothing about other Calaverans because, thus, at the time, they didn't know other Calaverans existed.

OCC: when can we begin the reclaiming of Celestis( also planning on mroe freindly relations with Xscapia and Alversians) I got 5 Observers(not upgraded) that were not taken by Greal.

OOC: Well if this guy really is the governor and new leader of the Calaverans, then we'll need to wait until he gets out of prison. Also, we'll need to wait for the Attack on AIW thread to be wrapped up, we're about to assault Celestis and take it from the Imitators now. Here's an idea: Why dosen't Milic (once he starts the chaotic rebellion and gets to the control center) call on his Observers to come to him and free him and the rest of the captured Calaverans?

OCC: Good idea, that will be perfect, Kutt need a ride? ^^

Milic layed down as well, yawing loudly as he looked at his hands. He opend and closed them. " Kutt, what's it like being an Xscapian?"

Kutt's brow furrowed. "How do you mean?" he asked curiously. The pirate may have had a low opinion of Milic, but the Calaveran was definitly a wild, rough-and-tumble sort of guy, not the type you'd expect to be a governor. Then again, he'd heard the Calaverans had strange ways of promotion, and some of Xiscapia's governors weren't all that sane either.
OOC: Sent you a TG.

Milic " Well, i read from the speciman reports that your people are a honorable race and that you believe war as liable option, yet many of your people speak of peace, where is the decision made my furry freind."

Kutt shrugged elaborately. "Beats me, I'm just a pirate. I don't know how the decisions are made or any of that, but I do know this: Even if we promote peace, war is often necessary because there are some people that won't accept such for an answer, and," he nodded in the direction of the Imitator's cell, "some things that shouldn't be allowed to live."
It was a deep moment for him. Normally all of Kutt's thoughts went something like Take the money and run.

Milic crooked his head to the side as he stared at the imitator cell " All things deserve to live animal, but that's not how we play the game. This imitator would be a great thing to study, we do have a couple, and have developted a kind of cure, it resists the imitators take over by cooperating with it, of course it will ruin the host, but still offers some kind of individuality, its better than nothing."

Kutt looked at Milic for a long while. "So the SASM? Did they deserve to live too? What if I told you all your dead mates on HOME could be brought back to life as Biodroids, and have their individuality, but they would be stuck as Biodroids, unable to eat, to sleep, to procreate, forever. Would you want that, for them?"

Kutt looked at Milic for a long while. "So the SASM? Did they deserve to live too? What if I told you all your dead mates on HOME could be brought back to life as Biodroids, and have their individuality, but they would be stuck as Biodroids, unable to eat, to sleep, to procreate, forever. Would you want that, for them?"


Milic thought about it " No, I personally wouldnt want that, but there are others who wouldnt care, I see your point animal. They would be disected in the name of there people and die in the name of science."

"They would be disected in the name of their people and die in the name of science."
"And I'm sure that's exactly what they would all want," Kutt sneered.

Milic responded quickly " Move your mouth of this no more animal, let us talk of something else besides death, but moving towards peace."

"Peace? Really? What kind of peace? The Calaverans are hemmed in on all sides: By the Imitators, by the Greali, by Xiscapia and her allies and every other nation which despises your kind. What peace could you possibly be speaking of? Don't you intend to escape from this prison and get back your home world by force?" Kutt asked, smirking.

Milic sighed and closed his eyes trying to stop himself from choking this creature to death's hand, he calmy said " Force is the only thing that seems to work in our world, Im sure Xscapia's army understands this well, as does Greal's with her nuking of Imitator worlds."

"Maybe if you'd tried diplomacy originally this all could have been averted. But now you've attacked virtually everyone you could get at, and now you're in a tight spot. Perhaps a little less shooting and a little more talking would serve you well in your quest for peace." Kutt said snidely. He doubted the Calaverans would ever achieve peace, too many hated them already to allow it. The Xiscapians might allow them a cease-fire treaty, but they would never, at least from Kutt's prespective, become allies. Old wounds still bled.

Milic nodded " We do not deserve your forgiving animal and we will never forgive you for home, but we have both done horrible things, Calaverians may have done more, but we still tread a similar path when it comes to death." He truly wanted the Calaverian people to be free to scrutinize the universe again without interuption.

Kutt stared from one to the other, mouth slightly open, amazed at how stupid two sentiant beings could be. "You think that, somehow, with no weapons and a few shuttles, with a bunch of thugs with no military training, we're going to take on and defeat Greal military? And now you're talking about assassinating the President? I don't know what's wrong with either of you, but you can count me out of your crazy schemes. I'll just take a shuttle and leave, thanks."


"Whatever, but I'm rebelling, but we gotta get out of here first."

Milic was becoming impatient " We say to take action yet we have not, I think we better get this thing going dammit, or else we can be next to the imitator for the rest of our lives."

"For once I agree with my hot-tempered friend," smirked Kutt, "we need to get moving. When do they release us for the next meal?"

"In a couple of hours." repiled Alat

Milic nodded in agreement " Alright" he turned to Kutt " Alright animal, you better be quick on your feet when we do this."

Milic nodded in agreement " Alright" he turned to Kutt " Alright animal, you better be quick on your feet when we do this."

"Ok, as the plan goes, we need to dress up as guards and get their key codes."

Milic understood somewhat but was confused on one part " Exactly how are we gonna get there clothes and keys my friend?"

"Alright animal, you better be quick on your feet when we do this."
"Let's just hope you can keep up, Calaveran," he gave Millic a cool look and turned to Alat, frowning. "How are we going to manage to get three guard uniforms?"

"Alright animal, you better be quick on your feet when we do this."
"Let's just hope you can keep up, Calaveran," he gave Millic a cool look and turned to Alat, frowning. "How are we going to manage to get three guard uniforms?"

OCC: Its spelled Calaverian with the eye and sounds like " Cal (like 50. Cal) uh-very-an