NationStates Jolt Archive

STATION. Distrata-alpha ZQ

Location: at the outer age of the ort cloud of The Union of Humanities most outer system: Docar.

Size: Aprox 30kms in length and 2.5 in width

Description: Long and with long arms spaced evenly apart, in total 10 arms, the two at the far left end are for Union Military and government ships only (unless in emergency) and the rest are for public of international use (Must get docking clearance) lager ships have to dock at the very end of the arms. were there is space

Information: The station is divided into 3 sections, section 1 is the Zeno section, the smallest, this is were Non-Humans are recommended to go before exploring the station. Basic information about humans is given. Section 2, the biggest, is the Commercial sector: sector 3 is the Government sector, were government properties are owned. Various parts of sector 3 are off limits unless clearance is given.

(OOC: not too many people please, and only a little bit of information is needed)

Race (if enhanced please specify eg Genetically Enhanced Human):
Age:
Nation of origin:

A tall man about in his late 50s walked with a smug stroll along the clean slightly grey corridors, with lights spaced evenly every 2 meters on the floor and ceiling.

He walked until he saw a sign hanging from the ceiling saying “station command, Level 3 clearance” The man walked straight in, the door automatically read his eye pattern.

He saw a large room spaced out with commuter work stations and in the middle was a lage 3 dimensional map if the station rotating then zooming in at a single location, then zooming back out, another man was giving orders verbally. The Man walked to the window were he could see the stat of the system “Docar” it was the same size as the other starts only a lot brighter.

“I have just received the order, we are open” the man spoke, a slightly attractive woman nodded and pressed a few buttons

The tall Leanorian arrived in section 1 of the station. She was dressed in black (and rather open) clothing. A sleeveless shirt that stopped above her belly button, and a skirt that went down to here knees. She wore boots, despite how uncomfortable they were to her feet. She had a red scarf wrapped arounf here neck. She was Greywatch civilian, a semi-diplomat, she was carrying a suitcase in one hand and had a large metallic case strapped to her back. She was in her forties but looked much younger, her blue eyes looked around the station, her golden fur glimmered in the light. She looked at the silvery bracelet around her right hand before looking around the section of the station, Pfft. A suggested destination for all non-humans... basic info on humans... bull. I know how to deal with humans just fine...

OOC: Leanorians are one of the four main Greywatch races, they can best be described as anthro-lions. Or in this case, anthro-lionesses, they are very good fighters, naturally, and are very tall and muscular.

The man watched the first ship dock.

“Salli, go and greet our new arrival”

The attractive woman rose from he seat and left the room.

Salli walked down the corridor to the central plaza of section 2. Everything was brand spanking new. The Plaza had 5 levels each with there own array of different shops, much like a mall or plaza on the home worlds. It was early quiet, except for 2 people talking and a small pushy toy stall selling dolls of various mythical animals. Other that that, people just quietly putting in the finishing touches to there shops.

Salli continued to walk out the other side of the plaza towards Section 1.

Salli at first hesitated after seeing the guest, but she soon got over it and moved towards the guest.

“Congratulations, your are our first visitor to Station Disrata-alpha and as the first visitor, I will become your personal guide for the duration of your stay. Do you wish to learn more about the UOH or would you rather go somewhere else, I recommend the central plaza

The Leanorian nodded to the woman, "Thanks, my name is Shavari. I heard about this place only a few days ago, decided to come check it out. I suppose the Central Plaza's fine. Lead the way."

OOC: Mind if I bump your thread whilest your not on so as to get more people's attention?

OOC: Sure I don’t mind

Salli nodded.

“Of corse, this way, follow me”

Salli gestured with her hands

They walked back the way Salli had came

“We have over 5 levels of shops, and a brand new food plaza equipped with the latest replicators, you need only describe the food and its ingredients and it will make it almost instantly, we also have a range of hotels to stay in.” Salli paused “but I’m rambling. So it’s this way to the plaza.”

Salli wasn’t very enthusiastic her speaking seemed very choreographed and rigged.

Race : Kewen (Liquid metal beings who can assume nearly every form shape and thing)
Age:At least 400 years old (long ass lifespan due to not having organs or biological bodies so to speak
Nation of origin:Kewen

A Single small Kewen PD frigate dropped into reality at the edge of the system, unnlike the greater Kewen fleet navy and population this ship and pilot bore no Military insignias and the hull was very different to a point it couldnt be recognised as a Kewen vessel. Most weapons were concealed orapparently not there.

"This is Light Cargo Vessel KV1-000 Requesting permission to dock we have a hold full of goods we'd like to sell" Hussun said over the radion as the small 81m long vessel moved towards the station

The man watched the ship appear.

“hmm”

The man sat down onto the large chair next to the main console in front of the large three dimensional map

He pressed a button and began to speak

“aye aye. Arm 3 dock 2 is available we hope you enjoy your stay. When you bord the station a automated message will instruct you on were to go to sell your cargo , over”

The man relaxed in his chair.

“ahh we are getting more popular”

"Thank you" Said Hussun over the comms as he guided his ship into the docking port, walking down the deserted corridors of his ship he activated its defense mechanisums a pair of Titan Defense driod. They were old yet evective sparring tools that had been reporposed armed with a Heavy repeating Pulse blaster usually found on fighters and a retractable plasma claw along with rockets and a light sheild generator they were a devil to get past in ship to ship combats.


Hussun waiting at the airlock for his ship to latch on confindent in the auto pilot

A mechanical voice fuzzed in.

Welcome. We hope you enjoy your stay. Several station personnel will be arriving with you possible payment and teleporter devices to move the cargo to a storage bay. Near the central plaza. A good inspector will also arrive to assess the value of the good you wish to sell. We hope you enjoy your stay

The voice fuzzed out.

Hussun order his two service driods to ready the cargo for inspection, he had two tons of various types of meats and foods and 15 ten kilogram crates of a type of wine he had found on a primitive pre-nuclear world he struc its location from his records people like them, he though deserve a chance he still fondle remember the parties he had been invited too.

His main cargo was Fours tons of Raw ore in a large container he hoped tooffload this too any production facilities nearby.

"Not many other people here yet, eh?" Shavari said in quiet voice. She looked at the woman guiding her, "You don't have to be so formal and all. Just tell me what's interesting and I can probably find my way from there."

OOC: Bumb to see if anyone besides Kewen and I are interested in this thread.

Race: Sarawk (picture at bottom)

Age: 30

Planet/Nation of origin: Sarahani/Sarawki Empire

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The Colony sloop (Cargo ship & Colony vessel) Sparta Hyperjumped to the station, and requested docking clearance, onboard were the three crew, two security guards, and 50 passengers from the Sarawki Empire, Charter plans like this were usually made by using gravity-sling drives, but due to the distance from any sizable body of gravity, they were forced to use an inefficient jump drive, but the payoff of jobs onboard the station was likely to be well worth it.

"This is the Transport vessel Sparta, Requesting docking clearance, Bringing in 50 passengers, Over" Said Captain Raaawwwk (Raa-awk, Commonly said like Rock) In his Parrot-style voice.

Meanwhile, Fifty nervous passengers waited for their first Journey offworld.

((i've been using this new race from the spore creature creator, i hope you like it, and yes, they wear no clothes, they're like dogs, they COULD, but it just seems unnatural))

(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm437/clone95/CRE_Sqwak-06973928_ful.png)

*Kewen*

The 3 mechanics arrived with a large case, a rather proper man lead them to the docked ship.

They arrived.

“set up the telaporter” the proper man said

The mechanics put the case down

“I am Janies Kiuragi my I see the cargo”

*Graywatch*

“uhmm,. Sorry it’s just my second day on the job”

Salli thought a while

“ well, this is the plaza the food court is just over there, and on the next level is large hotel 5 stars, and in the level below us is the holosuites, tell you what. Hear take this, don’t worry I have on spare, just write my name in it and you’ll call me, if you need any help.”

Salli looked around.

“well looks like I have free time now. Bye”

Salli waved and headed off to the door leading to the holosuites

*sarahani*

“docking clearance granted, Arm 3 dock 3 is available, enjoy your stay”

The man got up and moved towards the window. He had never seen that ship design before.

OOC: HA! I get up at 5 AM and catch you!
IC:

"Thanks and good luck." Said Shavari with a smile as she watched the woman walk off. Sweet, I'm free now. Now what is there to see around here? SHavari decided to go aheead and let herself wander for a bit.

Hussun steped out from the airlock and said
"Yes, you may" turing to face the man in the same old unnassuming full body black clad suit and helmet leaving little or nothing visible.

The Colony Sloop docked with the station, and offloaded it's passengers, the security guards, as usual, used two large contriband screens before they exited the ship.

(going to be gone for the rest of the day)

Bump