NationStates Jolt Archive

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This is the thread for the surface invasion. The space thread will be posted when it is needed. Only activities involving NS Earth's high orbit all the way down to the center of its core should be posted here.

Also, "top furs" equal humans. I'll let you figure out why the FCS call humans that yourself.

IC:
The force of over one-hundred space war machines moved quickly traveling at speeds reaching two-hundred and ninety nine thousand meters per second through space. They had only turned off their faster-then-light drives hours ago and now they began the decelerating process which would take at least two days, but they could wait. For they had been watching the planet they were now heading towards for many years. Yes, even this far out of their interstellar empire they had eyes and ears.

These eyes and ears had been trained towards the planet known as NS Earth. A massive planet that housed at least a hundred billion top furs on it and god knows how many other vile creatures as well. The top furs were by the far the worse. Not only did they believe themselves to be the most intelligent, but they wage gruesome war against their own species. It is a miracle they have yet to become extinct!

The Five Constellations Empire rarely left its own borders and yet they found themselves nearing the planet they oh so hated. Why you ask? Simple, the top furs were a threat to the five members of the Five Constellations. The top furs were not space faring and even if they were they had no powerful weapons to wage war in the stars.

So why did the Five Constellations fear them? This is also simple, unlike the top furs the members of the Five Constellations did not want to become extinct. While the top furs posed no threat now they could easily become a threat in the future and regardless of how far in the future that may be the top furs posed a threat. You don't make bets on extinction. When you see a threat to your species, you destroy it.

Once the task force reduced speed completely a squadron of Syenthic Battleships (http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u218/sektion9/Normandy.jpg) made their way to the very tip of NS Earth's gravity well. The squadron had taken position all over the planet and once there a large hatch on the 'bottom' of those ships opened. What appeared to be massive metal pods fell into the planet's atmosphere with many more smaller pods following after. At least four-thousand small pods fell towards the planet in free fall and at least four-hundred big pods as well.

On the surface of the planet the pods fell everywhere, but the oceans. While nothing moved on the pods themselves they some how made course corrections and they landed in groups in many different countries. The groupings were very organized with one big pod crashing into one country just to have forty small pods crash land all around the big pod. There they waited for the top furs to make their grand entrance.

OOC: Feel free to RP your intros as need be. Invaders should post their intro, invadees should make contact if they want to with said invaders, and if defenders would like to have the outer space thread posted now then just say so on the OOC thread.

Meanwhile, far behind a smaller ship entered the system, covering its energy trail behind jammers and hideing in the wake of the large fleets energy trails. As the Invaders landed their forces, the ship quickly broke out of its hide, and scanned the surrounding ships. Before the fleet had time to react, the vessel broadcasted a message, and propelled into FTL traval, escapeing any tractor beams or jammers just in time. As the Pact Rhine vessel slipped out of the way, the message replayed itself to infuriate all invaders that heard, and possibly forewarn the inhabitants below, should they be looking in the right place.

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Your actions are rash and hidious. Your acts are frowned upon by the Fleet Pact of Allied Worlds. Retreat from this madness or face the wrath of the good space fareing races of the Outter Sectors. Rhine shall not stand for your destruction, face the protectors of the weak, The Federation* and the Republic! The Sword and the Shield!
~~~~

OOC:
*Do the honors Oblivion.

The sky over Falkasia was filled with flaming streaks, glowing ominously in the oranges and reds of early evening before slamming into the ground and spewing dirt into the air. Only moments before, everything had been peaceful; everything had been normal. Then, in literally a blink of an eye, it was gone. A question that had plagued scientists ever since they could fully grasp the dark, endless depths of space had been answered. However, there was another, more dire question they had asked as well. Would these races be hostile? From what almost every Falkasian could see, and probably the world, they were.

Across the country, people began fleeing from the alien onslaught. Some sought shelter inside old Cold War bunkers dotted along the countryside. Less fortunate others chose simply to hunker down in their homes or basements and prepare for the worst. Yet others just stood there and did nothing, too stunned to move and eventually bulldozed over by the encroaching tide of extraterrestial forces.


Deep inside military bases all over the nation, soldiers and officers alike were preparing for the worst and saying their last prayers. Many of these soldiers were driven insane by the meer prospect of an alien invasion, let alone defending against one. From one of the fortifications came a desperate call to the Prime Minister's office. The conversation, after three excruciating attempts, got through. It was very brief, mostly in part to the fact that there wasn't much of anything to say except "Yes."

Red Tidean Leadership Bunker, Somewhere on the Totalitarian State Mainland

"Fellow Ministers..." Head-Commissar Ivan Gennadyvich Alexandre said wearily, "The... invaders have landed."

There was silence inside the meeting room amongst the Council of Ministers for awhile. Then:

"Narmonovgrad..." Defense Minister Murmansk said, looking at the map, then he shook his head.

"Da," National Secretary Basvorich Naromonov said, "A strange occurence. Named after me, but the headquarters of the Propaganda Arm of the Interior Ministry is located there."

"They might think its the Capitol..." Foreign Minister Gromkyo said, "Or it might be a coincidence."

"Are we really safe here?" Interior Minister Ivanov said.

"Da, the only people who know this bunkers location are all here." Narmonov said irritably, he had had to answer that question several times already and it was getting on his nerves. Maybe he would liquidate the next person who asked it? No, now was not the time for doubts in his subordinates loyalty.

Landing Site...

'Why, oh why, oh why...' Commissar Lieutenant Fedor thought, 'What did I do to draw the short stick?'

His job was to escort the mayor of Narmonovgrad out to the edge of the aliens perimeter. The mayors job was to start negotiations with the aliens.

It was so strange, the announcement had been made the day before still had not fully sunk in for everyone. It had for Commissar Fedor. If the negoatiations went through and the aliens were friendly, he would be the standard 'monitor' for everything. If negotiations went badly... well, the edge of a Guards Field Army, a full 500,000 men, was about 10 kilometers from the aliens perimeter, with artillery dialed in and tanks ready to crank their engines and attack. There were more State Guard units on the way and support from the State Aero Force was on standby. Poor Fedor, on the other hand, only had his sidearm, the mayor, and his driver.

The limo stopped about 500 meters from the edge of the aliens landing zone.

'Here it goes...' Fedor thought as the driver opened the mayors door and the mayor stepped out, followed by Fedor.

Fedor took with him a pole with a white flag on it and, trying to keep his hands from shaking, held it above his head as he traipsed after the mayor towards the alien landing zone.

The pods had landed at Fort Cheark, named after the Soviet Elect of the Soviet System, the most northern point of the nation, were the tank crews were trained, it was also isolated meaning no communication existed between the base and the Capital, men jumped into tanks as the young commander Boris Trot yelled orders, "Surround those things, we need to know what the hell just attacked us"

ASD Command, under mount brock
"Sirs," Said Commander lance on a down link from the ASDSS Heavens Wrath to the assembled military commanders. "we have a . . . problem. We've got multiple hostile in orbit and Pods on the way down. Three are targeted to strike within the Desert surrounding you and two more seem to be heading for the far north another seems to be set to land within the ASD itself. Be warned these are Allien hostiles, we cannot face them in space and have online survived this long cause they seem not to notice us ourselves. suggest we exclusively target the single pod landing within the ASD and hammer it with ABM fire. Good luck to you all, Derk out."

ASDSS Honor
All three ASDSS Capital ships and their 20 Sparrow LAC support craft were making a run for it towards Saturn. At the same time all five of the ASD military space platforms opened fire on the pods heading towards earth. 5, 48 inch shells were targeting the pods along with 10 coil gun rounds and 100 kinetic kill missiles targeted the single pod heading straight for the ASD's capital city. Having completed their firing plan armor moved out and surrounded the platform and Stabilizing thrusters ceased to function dropping all five platforms into the earths atmosphere.

ABM platforms across the ASD
Missiles screamed from launchers heading towards the single pod moving for the Capital of New Haven.

Rings Of Saturn
UFV Ticonderoga
Federation Flagship

At the bridge of the Flagship, sat a small figure, and oblivionate. This Particluar Oblivionate, was Admiral Montuk of the United Federation of Oblivion. At the Comms station was Leutenat Samshi, a Shang-ti of Incredible skills.

"Sir, Fleet Pact has given us the green light to engage!" Said Samshi

"Right then, all men to your Battle Stations! Prepare for immeinet assault!" Said the Captain over the Comm. He looked at his flight crew and said "Number one engage intersystem jump, take us to NS earth!"

In an instant the small battle fleet the Federation had stationed at Jupiter had warped right beside the earth.

"Colonel Dartez! Commence Mobile Infantry Drops now!"

Dartez, a Veteran Shang-Ti, in charge of the fleets 20,000 elite soldiers repilied "Aye, Aye Admiral!" With that twenty drop-pods containing the Federation's armored elites dropped down into the two of the most militarized nations on NS earth, to help bring about an organized resistance against the five constellations.

Those two Nations were Falkasia, and Lynion.
Messages were sent to those nations leaders, which instructed there forces not to fire on what looked like large metal, gorilla suits, as those would be on there side, and were helping to push out the alien invaders.

OOC: For those of you wondering (AKA united fleets) The Ticonderoga is now a wraith class Captial ship that the Admiral (aka Captain montuk from founding of the federation), named after his old corvette in which he made first contact with.

And here's my three species that are in the federation.

Oblivionates
http://www.spore.com/sporepedia#qry=sast-500113082439

Shang-ti
http://www.spore.com/sporepedia#qry=...t-500010114631

Pao-Tan
http://www.spore.com/sporepedia#qry=...377699%3Apg-80

Lynx Island, Vamperial Kingdom of Lynion

"You can't be serious?" started Taishi Ci as he looked up at Vamp, Jian, Woff, Lee and Tzu.

"I think you'll find out that we are," replied Woff.

"I'll rise you five then," stated Taishi Ci. "And show,"

The commanders placed their cards on the table as they went over the cards to check who had won and frankly, Taishi Ci had won with four Aces and the Ten of Diamonds. Taishi Ci made his next victory as he took all the cash in front of him as a runner was banging through the Palace.

"What the blazes is going on?" demanded Jian. "Sounds like the 4th of June,"

"We got hostile forces bearing down on the Earth," started the runner.

"What have you being drinking soldier?" demanded Vamp as Lee went over to sniff his breath.

"I'm clean and this isn't a joke," replied the runner. "We checked this with eight different radar stations and the orbital batteries. There's something out there that's going to take over the world,"

"Inform Imperial Australia about the current situation," ordered Vamp. "Jian, conscript Lynion's between the ages of 18 and 26 into the military forces. Have our Vamperial Knights train the men. Woff, have about a 1/3 of the Lynion Assassin's return back to Lynion as well as 1/2 the Lynion Hunters. Lee and Tzu, get the air force, aerial warships and the navy all on red alert and Lynion is to go into Total War," ordered Vamp.

Landing zone, Lynscert Island

"Incoming!" shouted a Lynion Regular as he was thrown off his feet as the dust storm settled around him.

"Bloody hell," shouted another as forty one pods landed packed together.

"What do you think they are?" they started asking before two Assassin Officers came onto the scene.

"Have the Flak 89's and the Flak 87's aim the main cannons onto the pods. I don't think ET comes in peace," ordered the Assassin Officer.

The flak 89's and the Flak 87's lowered their cannons at the pods as they reloaded and waited for them to open before they fire. The Lynion's were manning their positions as the air force was starting to get scrambled to give high air support in case things went wrong.

Lynx Colony Landing Zone

Lynx was home to the new form of sentry droids armed with two machine guns and another type armed with a gatling cannon. They were out in force as they gathered in positions to take on the pods and whatever host could be inside. With airspace violations high, there was no use that peace could be given to the people that landed on a military colony. The Lynion Assassin's weren't so stupid and decided to hide in the bushlands because they somehow knew that things weren't going to go as easily planned or thought of.

Vamperial Order
Protocol Haven
Vamperial law Enforced

All military forces are now asked to fight a gurellia war should the aliens over come the motherland. However, do not think we're alone. We have made contact with a peaceful race that can give us the support that is required to take on the invaders. Do not kill people in gorilla suits which are large and metal but, welcome them as they may have the secert to defeating the aliens. I have a confirm report that Codename Haven hasn't being touched.

Do not lead the invaders to Haven for civilians are to head there for safety against the invaders. The location has being given to the handful that can be trusted and those will gather people ready to leave.

Good Luck Borthers and Sisters in Christ.

There were soft murmurs in the small fortress-town of Fort Irons. Towers loomed over the hand-built houses, built with stone and wood years ago, yet are still holding strong against the environment in which they were built. Moist and cool, the mountains of Steelternia were pleasant in all times of the year, and were far away enough from the cities that, on a clear day, they had a perfect view of the sky. In the older days, these towers were used to store food, gunpowder, even the people of Fort Irons on several occasions, but at the top of each held great telescopes and light-enhanced lanterns. These telescopes had great range, and could study almost every part of the solar system. Several had been modified so that they could see to Claw Bay. The lanterns were used to warn their neighbors of threats of invasion, famine, weather, all-around communication, and calls for help. The star maps they drew have guided ships for generations, and several of the crumbling towers have been replace with modern ones. Since the modernization of Steelternia began, the mountain Fort Irons was settled on was renamed, 'Watchtower Point.'

When the astronomers at Fort Irons were watching the skies one clear day, the falling meteorites did not go unnoticed. They recorded the event and sent messages to their neighbors about mysterious objects plummeting to the ground unlike any space object they had encountered. While none of the drop-pods landed in Steelternia, some nations that were close by were not spared. The entire region of Utopian Playland, it seemed, was left unscathed by the pods. The message did not appear urgent until it reached the ears of one of the Steelternian generals, who was aware of the dropping pods across the world. When the news that the pods had landed just a few thousand miles away, he knew that Steelternia would inevitably come into contact with the visitors.

He acted quickly, and saw to it that the Chancellor and the Cabinet were aware of what the situation was in relation to Steelternia. The Chancellor was, as always, one step ahead. Steelternia had not been contacted by any alien power, but they knew that most of the visitors were unfriendly. With the confirmation that the hostile drop pods were only a few borders away, the chancellor knew that Steelternia could not sit by idly, and allow Earth to be taken control of my the Alien Illuminati. The Chancellor's cabinet immediately began preparations for wartime economy and social order. Steelternia was not an advanced nation, but it did have the resources necessary to aid others. With the right push, Steelternia's resources could make or break the invasion. Quickly, the Chancellor drafted a message to all nations offering Steelternia's aid.

To: The leaders of the Totalitarian State of Red Tide, the Prime Minister of Falkasia, premier of the Soviet System, leaders of DaWoad, leaders of the Vampirial order of Lynion
From: The Chancellor of Steelternia, Markus Scratch
Sub: Visitor's Invasion

Fellow leaders of the world:

Do not think your the intrusions upon our world have gone unnoticed by Steelternia. This invasion only proves the good Doctor Steel right, that aliens have been attempting to seize control of Earth since the early days of civilization. But we are not cattle nor are we toys for their amusement. Mankind will stand its ground.

This war will pay a heavy toll on us all, there is no doubt, but Steelternia is willing to help our fellow nations. We have been spared of a direct invasion, and we plan on using this to our advantage to militarize and modernize. Steelternia is rich in resources, which we are going to begin to harvest like never before. Steelternia will provide either manufactured or raw goods to help sustain your nations and your people to keep up the fight. We cannot contribute military forces as you might hope, but we can still be useful in this manner.

Do not think we are taking advantage of the situation. It is the belief of Steelternia that we should all defend our world and our homes. But in return, we ask that you allow us access to your technologies, not only so that we can build them ourselves to defend our own borders and the convoys we will be using to deliver these goods, but also to build them for you. This is our only price, unless circumstances change so that our nation is impending danger or great need. If you can spare instructors to drill our men and teach them how to use the technology, that would also aid us greatly.

Steelternia is thankful for your time to consider our offer, and we will do our part in fighting this war for all of Mankind. Godspeed, and let Doctor Steel's blessings be with you.

Sincerely,

Chancellor Markus Scratch

TO:The Chancellor of Steelternia, Markus Scratch
From: The Soviet Elect of The Soviet System, Ernesto Cheark

I will say a no, mankind will stand its ground, but I will not give away our technology to another nation, we will fight, and they will lose, no other race can match our will to survive, and good luck to you

To: The Chancellor of Steelternia, Markus Scratch
From: The People's Republic of Falkasia, Vladminir Kazyenko

At this time, we feel that such an agreement could be mutually beneficial. Yet, we do not believe that such drastic measures such as technological gifts are valid in the current crisis. Therefore, we must regretably refuse, although we would like to have the option of joining such an agreement remain open to us in the future.

On a side note, we will be willing to offer a few of our best Infantry Instructors to you as a token of our good faith and gratitude. They should be arriving by plane by the end of the day.

The Federation soldiers Impacted Falkasian and Lynion soil. Their drop pods were much different then that of the five constellation forces, they were rectangular, black, and about 12 feet tall. When the pods opened, large metal, gorilla like battle armors stepped out, one from each pod. They Broadcasted a message to the Falkasian and Lynion forces in the area, the message went like this.

To: Military Members of Falkasia and Lynion
From: UFO 12th Mobile Infantry Company

We are here as friends, our leader has determined that your nations are the two most coping and militarily powerful nations we could land our forces in, thus we have decided to help you, of the human and sub human races on this planet first, for once we free you, this planet will have a better chance of surviving what is to come. Our soldiers are 12 feet tall, wear powered armor that looks like a gorilla in your planet, and is heavily armed. Do not attack these soldiers for they are here to help you fight off the five consetelations forces. The regulars in our infantry will be dropped planet side once your nations have been secured.

We seriously come in peace,
Colonel Dartez, of the Federation Mobile Infantry.

"Bloody hell!" shouted Vamperial Master Rathma as he came back from Myakka. "What the blazes is going on?"

"Alien Invasion sir," replied the soldier before he looked up to the stars. "Incoming!"

Rathma raised his cloth over his mouth as he watched more pods land nearby. Things were getting out of hand as an idea came to his head. He wondered over to the other pods that landed earlier and noticed they were dangerously close to the cliff face and the cliff was weak this year.

"I want C4 chargers placed around these pods and prepare to blast them into the ocean!" ordered Rathma as engineers did his duty before being handed an XM8 assault rifle.

Rathma was ushered other to the other pods as strange objects came out of the pods. Tiger Tanks came to life as Panzer X crews were getting to their tanks, Hunters and Regulars were rushing over to the men as a message was being sent out. Rathma looked around as his mechanised arm was lightly holding his rifle as he thought about it for a moment.

"What nation, race or species are you ET?" Rathma asked to the strange looking men.

The machine grumbled and it's onboard translator stirred to life, "I am Captain Corgari, of the Shang-Ti race, who are in part one of the three species who are part of the United Federation of Oblivion, we are also allied with The Pact of the United Fleets, who should arrive shortly. This suit is not my true form, I merely wear it for my protection, Now if you would be so kind direct me to your commanding officer, that I may make a Forward operating base in your nation so we may get our regular infantry planet side, and that I may direct my troopers more efectivly."

"Hold that thought Corg-ari," started Rathma as he turned to the others to whisper. "Where's our commanding officers?"

"They're hold up on Lynx Island where its safe," started one of the Vamperial Knights.

"What were they doing on Lynx Island?" demanded Rathma. "And get me Tal Rasha down here,"

"I believe it was poker sir and I'll try and find Tal Rasha," replied another before leaving for the Vamperial Temple as Rathma sighed and turned to face the machine.

"I'm Vamperial Master Rathma of the Vamperial Order. We are part of the military and it seems I'm one of the commanding officers around here. We're trying to get a Headmaster down here as soon as possible," started Rathma. "Lynscert Island is the military island of Lynion and I suggest you either stay here or head over to Lynhaovx Island where the enemy hasn't landed yet,"

ooc: lol federation ships

Sol System

2 Cruisers and 1 Captial Ship from the Federation of Alpha Centauri were running a patrol through the system area, there massive warp field engines churrned away as they protected the narrow border between the 2 systems. These patrols were opperative and aware of the pre-warp civilization that existed on the surface (In fact, the race on the planet and the Centarians were near identical, but still decided to not interfere with their progression.) of the habitable planet for decades, but untill now was this becoming a liablility.

"Admiral, we have reports of massive fleets heading into sector 003 of the System!" An officer reported to the flagship (SS Santos). "The scans show massive energy influxes as well as landing groups all over the planets surface."

"Invasion....don't these vile beings know that theyre about to slaughter a whole race....one in which we are related to!" Admiral Wallace shook his head. "Mr. Yevln, I want a sensor scan 5 minutes ago, Mrs. Ulon, a report to HQ immediately, All Hands prepare for battle stations." He ordered.

-----Sector 003 of the Sol System---

"My god....this is pure destruction" the fleet admiral observed as the Santos and the 2 cruisers made their way to the planet, he observed the massive ammounts of star ships that had made their way into the fringes of the gravitational field.

"Shurly the planets government....or governments as the reports say...are alert of the disaster." Captain Marlin commented on a 3 way video uplink.

"But what about those ships that are entering the system just now....are they in the bag for these people to?" Captain Halinson asked.

"I don't know.....End Transmition" Wallace commanded....and the screen shut off."

To, Unknown Race (Oblivion)

This is Admiral Wallace from the Centauri ship Santos, we will not let you exterminate an entire race which has no modern means of defending itelf, if you are helping this race, we would like to offer assistance.

Ships Cruiser (http://www.geocities.com/shipyardsuk/intrepidclass.jpg) Flagship (http://www.geocities.com/shipyardsuk/galaxyx.jpg)

141 ships entered the system. 100 Harmony Class Frigates, smallest of the fleet, formed up around 36 Twilight Class Cruisers. And finally, the hulking forms of 5 Dirge Class Battleships floating among the fleet. The colossal Battleships had fearsome looking main guns, and rows of regular cannons, looking like a maw of a mighty beast, the main gun of one of the battleships looked the most fearsome of them all.

The Banehammer, Flagship of Admiral Minor Alexander, was a ship named after the weapon of the Tech Devicers. The Admiral ordered his forces to link up with their Federation allies. "Spear formation, bring about the main battleline and form up." The small fleet moved out, making their way for the Rings of Saturn, where they would launch their first attack behind the enemys position over the planet. "Send a transmission to Captain-I mean Admiral Montuk."

~~~~
@Oblivion
Forming main battleline, and prepared to assault enemy formations. Will land Marines in less defended locations. Let us show this slime how to fight!

"No Response...." The Admirals right hand man said. "However, it does seem that they landed on this side of the planet here.... on that continent with the island" He pointed, and a huge screen poped up with the diagram of the continent and the island.

"So your saying that we go down there and investigate ourselves, im not entirely convinced." Admiral Wallace shook his head.

"The atmosphere checks out, no chemicals or substances that would damage our shields or the health of our crew. It seems in the best intrest that we land and see if these beings need our help, as well as finding out what that other race is doing here." Mr. Yevln commented to his supperior.

"Alright, take here in easy Jalka....we don't want a bumpy landing or a huge scene." Wallace commanded to the pilot.

The ships slowly decended to the surface with a sencere grace and decended on an already developing scene. By now, anyone looking up from those island below would see them.

"Unknown Aircraft, this is Lynion Control calling," started a voice on the intercom as the heavier weapons were coming online. "You have enter resistricted zone, identify yourself or risk being shot down,"

OOC: Okay, time to be mean.


IC:

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Your actions are rash and hidious. Your acts are frowned upon by the Fleet Pact of Allied Worlds. Retreat from this madness or face the wrath of the good space fareing races of the Outter Sectors. Rhine shall not stand for your destruction, face the protectors of the weak, The Federation* and the Republic! The Sword and the Shield!
~~~~


The message had been received by one of the Berserker Battleships and sent to the leaders of the invasion force. The Speaker Fish had listened to the message from within its salt water tank and made the decision ignore the message. They posed no threat to them. Worse comes to worse they will just fire a tungsten round into the planet and be done with it. Of course for some odd reason Central Command did not want this, but if the Speaker Fish did not believe they could hold their position. Then it will just after to beg for forgiveness from its higher ups.

-SNIP-

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As the pods landed on the Earth, maneuvering to avoid the oceans and anything that may get in the way of their landings like mountains or missiles the Synthetic Battleships once again opened their hatches, but on a different position of their hull.

Down below on the Earth when all the pods crash landed they waited. They waited for many hours before they made an movements at all. It was the smaller ones which opened first, a ramp coming down to the Earth to allow its occupants easy access to the ground. Human figures clad in heavy armor (http://i385.photobucket.com/albums/oo294/MUCEIN/82486183.jpg?t=1223430201) stepped out. Twenty each from each small pod, eighty figures total. The human like figures moved in position, circling the bigger pod. They were all armed with gun like weapons, which probably worked in similar concept, and they aimed said weapons at any top fur in sight. Readying themselves for the coming assault. They scanned their surroundings nonstop, they collected data nonstop, they analyzed said data nonstop, and they computed possible solutions to any possible problems that may occur nonstop.

Finally after a tense moment that was felt across the globe, the pods shook. Cracks began to appear on the pods, but anyone would quickly realize these were not cracks. They were too even and too organized to be simple cracks. It would quickly dawn on everyone around the pod that it was transforming, but into what. That was the question. They were answered when the pod transformed into a spider like structure that stood on four large steel legs (http://i385.photobucket.com/albums/oo294/MUCEIN/Monkeylord_insitu.jpg?t=1223430715), a massive cannon of sorts on its back. The human like figures around it did not move at all. Not even when it fired several volleys of cannon fire that came out as a long red beam into any top furs it could find; military equipment, infrastructure, and then top furs themselves took priority in that order when it came to who was target.

The shells fired from the giant cannon had an odd affect. They sounded like artillery shells, they traveled in the air like artillery shells, and they physically destroyed objects like artillery shells, but the shells released a massive burst of heat when they detonated. The burst of heat vaporized everything within twenty feet of what was hit.

The human like figures began to fire upon any top furs they could shoot at as well, their weapon's affect very similar to that of the top fur's. However, these weapons as well had a vaporizing affect like the spider's shells, but in a smaller scale of five feet.

This happened everywhere the pods landed and more was to come as hell approached the planet's orbit.

-SNIP-

The Five Constellation task force began firing upon the Oblivion drop pods. Weapons of all sorts were fired, kinetic rounds, missiles, and even a few lasers aimed at what appeared to be fuel tanks. On the planet below a few spiders aimed their main cannons to the sky to fire a barrage at the intruders, the land around them already a burning crisp.



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The activities at Jupiter, while ignored, were not invisible to the Five Constellation force. Even the passive sensors of the transports picked up the heat signatures of the vessels by the rings of the gas giant not all too far away. A few Battleships with a Warship moved towards the asteroid belt separating the two planets. Their mission was too stop any more dropships from reaching the planet to provide help. It was bad enough the Oblivion drop infantry were already landing.

OOC: Right now in terms of tech advantage I'm out numbered by about 6-to-1. So yeah... I'm happy. ;)

As the cracks were starting to appear below the pods, it was becoming more dangerous for them as the first of the C4 chargers went off and made bigger cracks under the pods which made the cliff tops unstable. The Lynion Regulars were running away from the cliff tops as a pair of Dingo Fighter jets fired their missiles into the cliff face before suddenly a great beam of light came from the heavens and blasted the pods away. If anything survived that, then they would fall and have a taste of salt water and cliff rocks. Buildings were being destroyed by the creatures as the military were taking up positions or trying to cut down the enemy forces but surely nothing survived the orbital battery blast.

"Marlin, Halinson" Wallace ordered, and the screen with their images popped up. "Halinson, come with me were making a detour, Marlin, continue to the surface, make contact."

"Yes captain" they replied.

The flagship and one of the cruisers swung around to face their expected followers....

Meanwhile

"Where being hailed Captain Marlin...."
"Open Channel" Marlin ordered.
"This is captain Marlin of the FAC starship Rentre, were are not trying to invade the planet of yours, we offer assistance. Also, we wish to inquire about a species that landed a little while ago on an island close to here..." he spoke as the Rentre decened furthur to the surface.


ooc: unfortunately, this is my last post for today, sorry.

*snip*
Despite Evasive maneuvers the single pod headed for populated ASD was struck by over 120 ABM defensive missiles at last count and physically disintegrated. Despite this three pods made it into the dessert surrounding the ASD unharmed and two more landed in the remote north of the province of Canada.

ASD Command
"Sirs, Now we definitely have a problem. Here's the sit Rep." Said Brigadier-General Webb. "We've got three separate Landings in the Taklamakan dessert and another two north of alert. They're "unpacking" and from reports were getting from the few teams that are still up and running across NS earth those are defiantly hostile and Hard as hell to kill too."
"Alright," Said Mace, "What is out plan of action?"
"First off call up everyone." Said General Puller. "then institute the Armageddon plan."
"Aye Sir," Said Webb. "we'll get the civies underground."
"Right," Said Puller "Bishop? "
"Sir?" Said the air force CIC.
"Stay out of this for now. I have no idea how those things will deal with air breathing planes but I'm sure as hell it won't be good whatever happens" Replied Puller
"Aye sir." Said general Bishop. "So call em up and act as a reserve?"
"For now." Replied Puller. "We might need you. Actually I'm sure as hell we will but, for now, yeah. Now Hawk."
"Sir?" replied Admiral Hawk CIC of the ASDN
"I need you to use your navel forces as offshore Gun platforms. Marines to stay with your forces for now. If we manage to fight off these forces you'll be sent to help other nations." Said Puller
"Fair enough." Replied Hawk
"Alright then, now Samson?"
"Sir?" Replied the Army CIC.

CANSOFCOM Based in Alert (northern Canada)
Special forces who operated and trained year round in snow filled conditions were heading North towards the two crash sites. At the same time Canadian forces were mustering and being called up to move northwards. Emplaced guns were staying in complete EMcon for the moment. Civilians were pouring into underground shelters that had been constructed ages ago. They were well stocked and actually a fair number of underground farming and production factories. The facilities locked themselves down and could stay that way for years. It would take a direct 100 kilton nuke strike on the blast doors (the weakest part of any facillity) to break em down.

ASD
Across the ASD Civilians moved into underground facilities as Special forces moved to scout out the crash sites and Reservists got called up as regular forces armed up and preped to move out.
"Your gonna be getting all the grunt work." Said Puller.
"Same old sir." Said Puller. "scout for now. hit em hard when we can."
"Exactly." Said Puller now get to it boys.

Space
The Small ASDSS fleet was still heading outwards but they caught video footage of tiny meteorites heading for earth. The feed was sent to ASD command but that was the last Admiral Lance could do. As his fleet accelerated fast out system.

Space lit up as thousands of little metrorites were inbound to Earth. Some were bigger than others but most of them were just about 10 feet wide rocks with a little surprise inside the metrorites. They entered Earth's orbit as only a handful crashed into the side of Earth orbit satelites or any orbital space ships around Earth. Even though only a handful crashed into the side of objects, the remaining rocks crash through the Earth's atmosphere as they landed in a heavy civilian consentracted area somewhere on Earth. They weren't scattered but more concentracted in one spot which was the usual tactic. Fall into a civilian concentracted zone, band together, use the civilians for reproduction, surpress the military and then extinct the natives.

Now it was a matter of time before the civilians wonder over to the crash sites and that was the signal to pounce on the civilians. Once the battle begins, half cuts off all escape routes and the other half hunts down the civilians and use them for reproduction. However, there first goal was to wait in their pods for the civilians to come over and then the battle begins.

Space lit up as thousands of little metrorites were inbound to Earth. Some were bigger than others but most of them were just about 10 feet wide rocks with a little surprise inside the metrorites. They entered Earth's orbit as only a handful crashed into the side of Earth orbit satelites or any orbital space ships around Earth. Even though only a handful crashed into the side of objects, the remaining rocks crash through the Earth's atmosphere as they landed in a heavy civilian consentracted area somewhere on Earth. They weren't scattered but more concentracted in one spot which was the usual tactic. Fall into a civilian concentracted zone, band together, use the civilians for reproduction, surpress the military and then extinct the natives.

Now it was a matter of time before the civilians wonder over to the crash sites and that was the signal to pounce on the civilians. Once the battle begins, half cuts off all escape routes and the other half hunts down the civilians and use them for reproduction. However, there first goal was to wait in their pods for the civilians to come over and then the battle begins.

The ASD had gone to complete lock down and had gotten a certain amount of warning from the departing ASDSS fleet. Even so no more then 5 of the meteorites were taken out on their way to earth. Strike zones included Mount Brock itself, New Haven and the capital of the province of Canada. four minor cities were hit as well but there were no civilians to come across the invader's pods and Soldiers were already moving to quarantine the areas that had been struck.

@Five consetlations

The pods burst open, and powered armor suits rushed out, firing mini nuke missles, flame throwers, gatling guns, laser, and attacking with energy swords, at constellation forces. Bullets and lasers ripped through the inferiorly armoured five constellations forces.

@Lynion
"We don't have time sir, we need a command post near the front, my men have already begun engaging five constellations forces. I need somewhere to land my troops and armor support ASAP."

@Zoingo
To: Admiral Wallace
From: Admiral Montuk

We are not here as invaders, but as defenders, we accept your aid. Right now much of the fight is occuring in Lynion and DaWoad. We are helping the people of lynion first, as once there lands are reclaimed it will be easier for us to push out the Five Constellations invaders.

OOC: my drop pods fuel cells are always empty by the time they hit planet side, as to avoid unnessicary fuel usage...

To: Admiral Montuck
From:........Wallace
This relaxes us greatly........our vessles.....attack.....help....assistance..............sent ship.....surface......help.......beings
(Transmition interupted.)

"Sir, the communications array has been neutralized, shields down to 82 percent, weapons fully charged." Mr. Yelvn commented.

"Fire phaser banks, try to bring emergency communications online." Admiral Wallace commanded.
The flagship and the cruiser soon fired their high particle blasts and shooting at the ships that followed them to the surface.

Vamperial Kingdom of Lynion, Lynscert Island

"You can use Lynscert Island as your forward post," replied Rathma as Vamperial Knights and Masters were rallying the Lynion army to put up a gurellia war.

Tal Rasha finally came down to the airfield as the underground hangers were going to come online in order to fight the invaders. The aircraft were being reloaded, re-fueled and pilots were getting ready to man their stations as the engineers were trying to open the main doors.


Fungi Side

The rocks were silent as a much bigger one landed nearby. Man-made smoke started to come out of the rocks as they started to split apart. One of the rocks had started to shake the Earth as the largest of all of them broke apart as the creature inside suddenly stood maybe 18 foot 10' high. The creature shake off its slime across its skin as its back cannon pointed upwards and fired three shots into space which means, they were requesting reinforcements. It was answered by a nearby fleet of warships that was going to enter Earth and re-reinforce the Fungi.

"Exterminate!" shouted a Fungi Demon as it rose from its pod as hundreds of others and Spider Tanks rose.

Then a Chanber Tank appeared out of one of the rocks. A Chamber Tank was designed to smother the enemy with leatheral gases design to kill the enemy quickly by cutting off their air supply. The Chamber Tank started to release the gases inside the Chamber as the other Fungi soliders engaged enarby enemy forces.

"There...a pre-warp airstrip." Captain Marlin pointed as the ship decended furthur. "Lets try to lan...." he started but was soon interrupted by huge meteors of some kind that damaged the ship badly.

"All controls lost," a officer spoke "Landing mechanisms offline, upward propulsion non responsive..... at this rate the ship will sustain heavy damage to the forward part of the ship, as well as cause a moderate impact zone on the airstrip that resides on the island surface."

"Angle the remaining shield power to the front of the ship...." Marlin ordered as the cruiser turned into a diving bullet.

@Lynion:

"Roger that!" Said Colonel Congari, he reached up to his communicator and broadcasted a messge to all his soldiers "All mobile Infantry units, pull back to Lynscert Island, we are to make our foothold there."

As he said that the atlas carrier orbiting the planet launched a series of fighters and dropships, some of the dropships were empty incase the enemy had deployed anti-air defenses, these forces where bound for Lynscert Island in Lynion.

As the Fungi meteorites split open the ASD'ian spec for's watching them pulled back out of the major cities. Civilians had been evacuated already and Reservists had already moved to bases outside of the cities to gear up. The first target was the landing site in New Haven, The capital of the ASD. First and second Army groups were mobilized and moving for the capital as the special Forces troops kept a clandestine eye on the Alien troops and kept running updates of the enemy's location.

@Lynion:

"Roger that!" Said Colonel Congari, he reached up to his communicator and broadcasted a messge to all his soldiers "All mobile Infantry units, pull back to Lynscert Island, we are to make our foothold there."

As he said that the atlas carrier orbiting the planet launched a series of fighters and dropships, some of the dropships were empty incase the enemy had deployed anti-air defenses, these forces where bound for Lynscert Island in Lynion.

"It makes our equipment look like primate crap," started a Regular as Rathma noticed the dropships were inbound.

"Just take your time private, setup clear landing zones, have everyone sweep the area of any incoming hostile aliens and get the Headmasters down to Lynscert Island," ordered Tal Rasha as he came beside Rathma.

"Yes sir," replied the private as he went off to the Radar Station.

As the Fungi meteorites split open the ASD'ian spec for's watching them pulled back out of the major cities. Civilians had been evacuated already and Reservists had already moved to bases outside of the cities to gear up. The first target was the landing site in New Haven, The capital of the ASD. First and second Army groups were mobilized and moving for the capital as the special Forces troops kept a clandestine eye on the Alien troops and kept running updates of the enemy's location.

The Fungi warships had just entered the Earth's atmosphere as they started their decent on Fungi Control area. Things were going nicely as the Fungi on the ground cheered at the sight of one of their own. The Fungi Commander sniff the air and smelt the scent of man nearby.

"Get the Fungi Demons into nearby homes and buildings," started the commander. "Spider Tanks are to take up positions and prepare to hold the city until we can get some more men arrive,"

The SS Santos and SS Martor continued to engaged the Five Constellations' ships that attemped to follow them. The Santos was the primary target and had taken quite a beating, but after firing a few pulsar blasts it distanced itself from a few of the ships. The Martor, however, due to its increadible manuverability (like its twin ship now decending to the surface..), was taking only light damage....but it was unlike the Santos in the fact that is had fewer weapons and was dealing less ammounts of damage.

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Commlink to Oblivion 2 Fleet
From: Admiral Wallace
Assistance is greatly needed here in the upper atmostphere of the planet, our ships cannot hold out this enire squadron of ships that is attacking us. Enclosed is our current position and our damage report. We have sent a ship down to the surface to establish our own contact with the same peoples that you have met, however, we have no idea what has happened to them....

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Over Lynscert Island, Lynion

The Rentre, with its major propulsion systems as well as primary power still offline, was turning into a fast moving, flaming dive bomb as it rocketed towards the surface of the airstrip. Captain Marlin had done everything he could possibly do to lessen the intensity of the impact, but to no avail could he divert it. He could only hope that the people on the ground could get out of the way....

Lynscert Island

"This is a Jungle Alert!" shouted a voice over the PA System all over the island.

Hutson Airfield was about to be consumed by something coming down on them which could be an A-Bomb about to land right on top of them. The hanger's blast doors were designed to withstand nuclear blasts but it was going to be questioned if they could survive an incoming starship. The doors sealed shut as the men ran for the bunkers.

The Fungi warships had just entered the Earth's atmosphere as they started their decent on Fungi Control area. Things were going nicely as the Fungi on the ground cheered at the sight of one of their own. The Fungi Commander sniff the air and smelt the scent of man nearby.

"Get the Fungi Demons into nearby homes and buildings," started the commander. "Spider Tanks are to take up positions and prepare to hold the city until we can get some more men arrive,"
ooc:to Lynion

Special Forces, New Haven
"Sir." whispered one of the DSOFCOMs to his Sargent. "they've gone to ground and it looks like they may be waiting for something. Suggest we hold off on Pandora until whatever their waiting for arrives."

Combined Haven Command
"Sir we have reports that they have ceased their advance through the city. ABM sites report multiple targets moving through the upper atmosphere."
"alright," Replied Colonel Lewis. "send it up to ASD command and have our ABM's open fire now. Also Have Pandora up and ready to go."

Mount brock
Special forcs continued to monitor the ennemy landing site as 3rd and 4th army group took control of the surrounding area and prepared to move into the city. Under mount brock ASD command had gone to lock down and 500 marine corps special forces personnel were preparing to defend the facility in case the ennemy managed to get through the armored blast doors, Elevator and various traps that were set up to defend mount brock in such a case.
ABM sites across the ASD
Neither of the ennemy assaults had targeted either the Dawoad'ian or Canadian ABM emplacements. So as the ennemy warships plummeted through the atmosphere just under 5 000 emplacements opened fire on the incoming targets heading for New Haven and Mount Brock (two of the three landing sites). Missiles designed to destroy relatively fragile planes,satellites and ballistic missiles weren't going to do much individually against the ennemy ships but there were 20 000 missiles in that single launch. Only 500 fired from the ABM defenses in the state of Canada but It was at a much smaller landing site and so, theoretically, fewer ennemy ships would be landing there.




OOC:To the five constellations
Taklamakan desert
The landings here had to travel nearly 2 000km of dessert before they would be a threat to important ASD'ian held territory and so they were being ignored for the moment.

Artic Tundra (northern Canada)
1st division of the Canadian army and the entirety of Cansofcom were moving fast towards the first of the landing sites as 2nd division and 6th division moved for the second landing site. 3rd corps had surrounded the capital city where the last major ennemy landing had taken place and were digging in as they received orders from CANCOM.

Lynscert Island

"This is a Jungle Alert!" shouted a voice over the PA System all over the island.

Hutson Airfield was about to be consumed by something coming down on them which could be an A-Bomb about to land right on top of them. The hanger's blast doors were designed to withstand nuclear blasts but it was going to be questioned if they could survive an incoming starship. The doors sealed shut as the men ran for the bunkers.

The Rentre slamed into the ground with a rocketing explosion that sent both chunks of the spaceship and the airstrip flying into the air and created a huge dust cloud that could be seen for miles....However, the impact area did not include the hangers or other parts of the landing strip, because of a narrow miss at the last few moments thanks to a few of the crew opening up some of the flaps on the lower side of the ship.

The dust cloud settled and now the damage could be seen.

The Rentre was hevely damage with the lower decks compressed and smashed together, the engines in very bad shape, and the forward part having a huge scorch marks and hull parts missing. Initial reports had the crew losses at about a quarter, with many more in critical condition, not enough to re-pilot the ship if she was salvageable.

Much of the Mobile infantry force had moved to Lynscert, to build a forward operations base, as only they had the strength to gather the required materials. As they built Federation dropships, along with fighter escorts dropped troops just outside the airstrip on the Island. Soldiers of all the federation's races leaped out, to setup the base and to communicate with the lynion commanders of tactics and the current situation that was going on in the mainland.

In space

"Sir we have an offical request to move fleet in and assist Admiral Wallace!"

Admiral Montuk scratched his chin and said, "Do it, send fighters and then the Heavy corvettes first. Once the Corvettes make it tell them to launch anti-fighter missles and fire MAC cannons and point lasers at anything that survives the opening barrage.

OOC: Bump