NationStates Jolt Archive

Year 2112

Long story short, The Holy Empire of Kingarmy has numerous trades going on with distant planest in faraway galaxies. But recently, so called Unknowns or "Space Turks" have conquered the AIAA Internationnal space station, effectively blocking the passage to all galaxies quadro-north of Earth. Several scientists have discussed the possibility of exploiting the gravitism of a Black Hole, by sending in an object heavier then the black hole itself. Kingarmy's 2nd most senoir millitary technologist has stated that the black hole may be used to extract antimatter to use in weapons of extreme destruction, which works approximately at a 100% percent effieciency rate (a hydrogen bomb works at 7%.) Kingarmy may decide to declare a full scale war on the aliens and even antimatter them. But The Empire's Space Force has lost many skirmishes in the space time curriculum and the extranet(bigger internet) and millitary intelligence located on the AIAA has imperiled the security of earth as the aliens may find the coordinates of our planet, only impeded by the complication of encryptance and the English language.

OOC: Basically looking for nations to either RP as Aliens, Earthlings, or trading Planet's such as Mars. Earthlings will be hopeless, and probably die, or maybe evade to anothar interstellar sytem. To sign up, go http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=574463

OOC: Here's the map so far. It will be updated when more people join this RP.

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NAV-9218

"Holy crap!" a voice yelled from the lower decks of NAV-9218. "What?" "Take a look at this news broadcast! The AIAA's been taken over!" "By who?" "Unknowns. They call themselves Space Turks." "Space Turks?" the captain said, raising an eyebrow. "Well, I didn't name them." "Fair enough. First Mate, get the government on the phone. We have code Yellow invasion on human assets." "Yes, sir."

NavSpecWep Headquarters

"Now, gentlemen? How are we going to deal with this?" the President said. "I propose we blow the fuck out of them.", the General of the Military said. "That would be a good solution in a normal case. Of course, now we have the overwhelming problem of the fact that an important asset is being occupied. So no, we cannot blow the fuck out of them, General." the President said. "Um..." a little voice piped up from the back of the room said. "...maybe we could try to make peace with them, then if they don't agree to our terms, we could blow the shit out of them instead of the fuck out of them?" The voice was the Minister of Health. "Now that is a good idea, people. General, get the diplomatic shuttles." The President turned and started to leave the room.

Just as he was about to cross through the forcefields, he turned around and said, "And I mean the Franklins."

As far as any Kewen were concerned, this was just another backwater system to them, this wasn’t a full invasion force, nor was it anything OF a force, comprising of two cruisers, a single Battle carrier, The Mobile factory craft Adventure, Five destroyers, and fifteen frigates, it was a single exploratory group, one of five.

The Kewenic nation, had devised a stunning plan, they had split there military into quarters, well they split off one quarter of there military production and might. This quarter, was divided into fleets, and exploratory groups that travelled the galaxy for a course of a hundred years, most likely less, and gathered all they could learn, this was one of five such exploratory groups. Compared to the small recon fleets, the exploratory groups were usually bigger, stronger, and able to rebuild any losses.

A single sector, in the vastness that was unsettled space, had come up with signs of life, going there to respond, they found the natives response less that nice, they had offended the Kewen who had offered peace, in some way which they would never understand, and so they were squashed, and the space station they had inhabited, taken over.

Near the AIAA

The AIAA, did not look like it originally did, it had been transformed, or more accurately improved its previous methods of power generation was stripped out of its core, and destroyed and a more efficient core was installed, a single medium MARs pattern generator, a Matter Annihilation Reactor, very powerful, and very large.

The Frame work, of the station had been expanded upon it resembled its creators designs, but was much larger, it was four times its size, several new docking pylons extended from each side, and a few banks of weaponry had been installed, not much but enough, the Mobile factory, and in a sense, built itself into one side of the station, turning it from a station, into a space yard, and military outpost. The kewen didn’t know what the reactions of the race they had attacked would be, so they prepared for the worst.

Most of the fleet, jumped away once the station was secure, they left to go finish there mission, leaving only two destroyers, a dozen or so fighters, and four frigates, but the station had the ability to make more if need be.

On board, the Adventure
In the darkness, if one could see you would see several figures gathered around a large table device, it was projection images and light, just not in a spectrum visible to the un-enhanced eyes.
The schematics of the AIAA, were displayed with original constructions in blue, and advancements in red, more then half was red.

“Are we to assume, the enhancement process is going on track?” One of the beings said, his voice sounding familiar, but not human, and not English either.
“You assume correctly, this pitiful station, is operating at 1000 times, its previous abilities, its environmental systems, have been adjusted, and its power source changed, and improved. Its also allowing us to rebuild much faster, our estimates show it will be completed within the year.” A voice replied, as it highlighted sections of the station concerning the Factory ship.

A deep humming, soon filled the air, and was promptly silence, the beings around the device nodded, as the station overview, projected before them, turned green, except for a few areas highlighted Red.
“ The shields, are installed on schedule, now we may move ahead, and scout out what dare oppose us.”

One of the frigates, a small vanguard class tubular in shape, with many weapons jutting out along with four blood red spines, sticking out of its top, it angled away from the station, entered the Maze, and reformed around the moon, of a planet.


Ooc: whos planet I find you guys tell me.

OOC: You can find any of the colonies around the AIAA ISS.

Here are the specs of the Franklin that I am using, by the way:

Model: Milspec Variant (Modified)
Mass: 199 metric tons
Hold Volume: 300 cubic meters
Fuel Capacity: 47.91 Metric Tons of Lithium-6

Turning Response: 4.365 radians/second^2
Fore Acceleration: 20.40 gravities
Aft Acceleration: 11.22 gravities
Orthogonal Acceleration: 5.1 gravities
Forward acceleration with overthrust: 20.41 gravities

Tracking Range: 300,000 km
Tracking Cone: 3.14 Radians
Assisted Targeting Cone: 3.14 Radians
Missile Locking Cone: 0.00 Radians

Energy Recharge Rate: 2,500 MJ/s
Weapon Capacitor bank storage: 60,000 MJ
Warp Capacitor bank storage: 270,833 MJ

SPEC Drive (FTL drive, depending on gravity well, can go from 97.34c to half parsec per two seconds): Yes

AIAA International Space Station

The pilot in the diplomatic shuttle smiled. He was feeling quite safe in a Franklin. Top of the line, heavy fighter specs. Even had a back turret like the Goddard. As he closed in to the AIAA, a communication sounded from his ansible. It said "Get...out...of...therARGH!" and a sound similar to a laser blast erupted from it. "Continue on course, bo-" "AHEM." "-people. We have to finish our mission, and maybe reclaim the AIAA.

ooc: hard stats.. >.> damit, i cannot counter that *handwave* my ships work! and abide by the laws of Movie space physics. and some real life thingo physics.

And i ment, if you want to you can RP your reaction to a frigate of my oriigin sudy appear near one of your planets, or The former owners of the station :P

IC:

The Diplomatic "shuttle", even thought it was a heavy fighter, was dected reasonably quick and a response was fast, Four Heavy fighters, larger then the "franklin" shot out of a hanger bay, and arrowed towards it, they were heavily armed and armoured, with a Fighter sized sheild gen, Micro Fusion generator, to power the craft for near enough 3 weeks before re-fueling, Four light lazer cannons, four heavy pulser cannons( plasma cannons ftw) and several racks of concealed missles.


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The four fighters, closed in on the lower tech counter part, and pulled away at a respectable distance circling it, unknown what it was going to do.
One of the pilots, hailed it.
"Attention Alien craft, state your intentions or be destroyed"

"We wish no harm. We are simply here to discuss peace.", the lead pilot said, gripping the controls tightly. If push came to shove, his weapons could turn them into space dust. Or so he thought.

The Fighters, decided it wouldnt pose any harm, and guided the lone "shuttle" to the station, compared to the Kewenic Heavy fighters, it was a shuttle, itsweapons probably couldnt dent them.

The Approached one of the docking bays on the station, not almost completely unrecognisible from its original architect, but recgonisible instead, as beng a super giant version of its previous form.

(OOC: Franklins have eight weapon mounts.)

"We want peace, but we have a few terms. First, we want you to release the AIAA. It is vital for our intergalactical travel."

(OOC: I'll be using the Upgraded Pacifier as my main craft, BTW. Here's the stats.)


The stats for the Pacifier are as follows: (Note: The Pacifier is 50 years old, but the upgraded model fixes most of it's problems. And also, the Franklin isn't a true heavy fighter. This is. Franklins have 8 mounts while Pacifiers have 12 (Original) 18 (Upgraded))
Model: Milspec Upgraded
Mass: 776 metric tons
Hold Volume: 1000 cubic meters
Fuel Capacity: 18.77 metric tons of Lithium-6

Turning Response: 1.3246 radians/second^2
Fore Acceleration: 7.28 gravities
Aft Acceleration: 5.13 gravities
Orthogonal Acceleration: 1.89 gravities
Forward Acceleration With Overthrust: 11.78 gravities

Tracking Range: 350,000 km
Tracking Cone: Omnidirectional
Assisted Targetting Cone: 0.59 Radians
Missile Locking Cone: Omnidirectional
SPEC Drive: Yes
Intelligent Target Tracking System Support
Advanced Flag And Hostility Heuristics Support (ally/hostile)

Energy Recharge 15,000 MJ/s
Weapon Capacitor bank storage: 1,000,000 MJ
Warp Capacitor bank storage: 854,166 MJ

Minimum time to reach full overthrust speed: 11.48 seconds
Reactor nominal replenish time: 14.19 seconds
Reactor recharge slowdown caused by shield maintenance: 17.92%
Combined weapon energy usage (standard loadout): 85,380 MJ/s
Combined weapon damage: 70,043 MJ/s

ooc: :o I assuming you docked?
IC:

The weapon ports, along the hanger and indeed a few across the stations, lit up with a green glow as they were powered up and readied.

The Kewenic reply was simple, and to the point.
"If you were the original owners of this building, then there is a current state of war existing between us, and under the rules of war, you are fair game."

The was silence for a few dozen seconds, then a second reply came
"If you are not the owners of this station, yet wish fo its return, that is again, nmon-neogitable at this time, as it is vital to our efforts against our enemies in this sector"

"We see. How long do you need this station for fighting against your enemies? Who are they? No, we do not own this station. It belongs to our allies."

wait, I made a big mistake, the space turks and Kewen are different races. To fix it, Kewen will have to take it from them unknowns first

That is a really big mistake.. >.> as in plot throwing mistakes, if I shove the "space turks" off, that would mean your not at war with me, thus your RP is flawed.

How are the space turks a different race by your rekoning they are "Unknowns" So I could be them!

all above in a ooc context

OOC: Wonderful. Now will you please respond to my diplomat?

OOC: maybe you guys got annoyed 'cause you heard a curium bomb go off, and don't like noises.

It was 600 copper pennies from midnight (10:00 am.), and Kingarmy was not happy to be up. Although he was a light sleeper and a early bird at the same time, even he could not stay up for 4 days without hitting the bag. The AIAA had just been conquered, and that just blotted 3/4rths of the empire's economy. For two days, the forces of Earth, the Moon, Mars, Jupiter's moon Europa, and Perseus Arm planets Demeter, Hermes and Artemis have all sent forces to the AIAA to defend against the Kewen. Earth has additionally contacted a new civilization, one long lost in the C.I.A.'s history cupboards, only known to have been met by a few humans. But the Kewen's superior alien lifeforms and extraterrestrial technology proved too much for any homo-sapiens. It was at a point that 3 of their's could take down a 1000 of ours. Niramayaa was better off, sending in only a expeditionary fleet, yet capable of recuperating losses on it's own. The aliens we're capable of interfering in the humans SIGNINT capabilities. However, Earth seemed way more proficient in the use of the extranet. China, the world's biggest country committed a major DOS attack on Kewen intra- and Internet. Earth managed to fry a few of the smaller guns, and even an ancient satellite, but Earth still remained hopeless. Kingarmy know had a few options left. He could destroy the AIAA, and effectively hold the Kewen from entering the Milky Way(has a dark matter field similar to the earth's ozone.) but then that would block access to any other civilization outside of the galaxy as well as killing any humans and Niramayaans on ship. There was also several important documents aboard. That led to another situation. He had to evacuate those documents and the people still in crew quarters being held hostage.

“Sir, your tea's ready.”

Kingarmy turned around to see Gopal, his faithful manservant.

“Ah, Gopal how do you do?”

“I fear I should be asking you.”

“Well.. at least we screwed one their satellites.”

“Yes sir, it's always good to be in good spirit. Anyhow, we've found someone who's made it back.”

“Huh? Really? Someone who survived the unsurvivable? Bring him at once!”

“Yes sir, this is Sir Pentagon of Avonghonn Port, he is a Staff-Sergeant under the KSC's 23rd Faction, 1st Fleet. He is 1st line infantry, in fact, he still uses a WWII era moisan nagant.”

“Sir Pentagon, I Kingarmy are honored to meet you, how do you do?

“Sir! I am flattered by your comments sir! I will defend the homeland till the end sir!”

“If only the army was composed of people like you... Anyway what'd you see?”

“Well Sir, I was in Fort Sinclare under the command of Major Zhinag Xao when them Space Turks attacked the AIAA. I was sent in a task force to defend the AIAA. The Space Turks came and outnumbered us, we couldn't hold back. But then I received a call from Sinclare and I returned to find Major's body being playn keep-away with. I couldn't let them destroy his body, I had to bury him! So I got my concentration 22% liquid hydrogen out and blasted away. They simply shot the pistol and it exploded in my hand, it almost killed me, but I was lucky. I retreated indoors and took out my sniper. I picked three off, but they started firing artillery at the fort. We had to get out. I got in my carbon suit and got out into open space. Luckily, I got in a trade ship from another planet and they returned me here”

“...”

“Yeah, no one's replied so far”
“His holiness would like you to go rest for now. Be expected to be called up sometime soon”

“Yes sir”

Sir Pentagon walked out of the oak laden door and proceeded down the staircase.

“Gopal.”

“Yes your scrumptiousness?”

“We're going to send OP4 and 5 on this, tell them to go aboard with the 27th fleet. They'll get their instructions once they get there.”

“OK Sir, anything else?”

“Well there is one thing...”

OOC: Just to make sure, I'm not connected to Sol in any way except for the fact that we are allies.

The Alien attacks, on the stations "internet" capabilities, were met with a small amount of interest, it was obvious this "internet" was important, but for the life of them the Kewen couldnt figure out why, They did three things to stop the attacks, one was to install there own alien hardware, much superior and stopping the alliens attack, for the moment.

The second thing, was to send a AI, over this "internet" and into theEarths one, its primary goals were to 1) Determine Strength of Aliens
2) Disrupted Powergrids, and communigations
3) Overserve and Document.

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"If you are not the owners of this station, we do not have qualms with you, we do not know the owners, but know they are at war, and shall be crushed, this is expected to take between 1-5 years, dependong on avaible resources and battle feild success, when we have completed destruction of the greater part of our enemies, we may then discuss the reutrning, or construction of a new station, unless you have anything to offer to change our minds, which we doubt, we suggest you leave."


The Frigate, was in orbit of earth, it didnt do anything overly hostile, it was to check out there defensive capabilities, it moved out of orbit and into plane sight of the planet, and advanced towards one of the stations.

Sir! Another wave incoming! they seem to have boarding parties!
Good. I know just how to destroy them. Those ships are pretty damn old, and the bottoms are rusting. Shoot there, and they are done for. The President replied.

The President was a true veteran, serving in the Aleupia Wars for 8 years. He also knew a lot about ships; being a spaceship tech guy for 11 years.

The AA guns aimed, then shot at the bottoms for the ships as instructed. The result was expected - the borders fell out of the craft, and the craft spun out of control.


Well now that we killed those idiots, lets get down to business. General Eao Latt announced at a conferance. The president contacted Earth to talk about the Space turks...






SCHHHHHSCC..........-ello? this is General Eao Latt of the Elantour National Gaur-SHHSHSHH...-to inform you that we are also experiancing difficulties with the damned Space Turks. We offer an alliance, at least for this fight. SHSHHHSHHHCHHCHCCCC.....-e can supply a good amount of troops if you supply some resources. please respond before this war gets worse........ MESSEGE ENDED.

Orbit of Earth
(OOC: I'm assuming we already have an alliance.)

Ninety Pacifiers grouped up over Earth and pointed their powerful weapons at the frigate. "State your purpose."

AIAA ISS
(OOC: The diplomats have personal energy shields outputting 140,000 MJs of power. You might want to get a spaceship down there just in case.)

"Hmm. We cannot stand for the destruction of Earth, as they used to control the station before it was taken by- whoever took it. We aren't sure if it was you. Perhaps we could come to an agreement? Could we see your leader, perhaps? We have much to offer in exchange for a simple peace treaty, nothing simple. We are speaking for Terra."

The president personally replied.

Yes, that would be a good idea. shall i come to Earth, or should you come to Elantour?

OOC: Just too clarify, everyone has thier own internet, which connects to a even bigger internet called extranet, which everyone has access to.

Bob Dick was a typical techy, frizzled dirty black hair, pimpled skin, giant round glasses and a bow tie to top it off. He had a typical routine. Wake up at midnight, telescope at the neighbour's daughter, get it down in the bathroom, eat 30 slices of cheese, get brushed and take shower, get bangkocked on way to work and finally get it down at the work computers. But today, there was something else on his mind. He discovered a miniscule 2 byte object entering the atmosphere into the silicon valley extranet OAN modem. He would have not realised if he had not stopped jacking off, for there was no one else in his cube, or department for that matter. Then 30 seconds later, it started extracting itself. His computer started lagging extremely. It ran at 3.1 petahertz, quite a powerful machine, yet it could not hold much longer. He ran and pulled his LAN modem off, to save power. A message appeared on the screen: "Error! Object cannot unpack, please open 4.7 YB to continue. Holy fuck he thought, he knew this was not any video game download, this must have been some sort of weapon. First he checked to make sure if anything entered the servers. He found one corrupted file. Luckily, it had not entered the internet yet. He shut down the server, blocking the internet all access to the extranet. Oh well, no more alien porn he mumbled to himself. He got his Kphone and got the next shuttle to the NSA.

Sir! Another wave incoming! they seem to have boarding parties!
Good. I know just how to destroy them. Those ships are pretty damn old, and the bottoms are rusting. Shoot there, and they are done for. The President replied.

The President was a true veteran, serving in the Aleupia Wars for 8 years. He also knew a lot about ships; being a spaceship tech guy for 11 years.

The AA guns aimed, then shot at the bottoms for the ships as instructed. The result was expected - the borders fell out of the craft, and the craft spun out of control.


Well now that we killed those idiots, lets get down to business. General Eao Latt announced at a conferance. The president contacted Earth to talk about the Space turks...






SCHHHHHSCC..........-ello? this is General Eao Latt of the Elantour National Gaur-SHHSHSHH...-to inform you that we are also experiancing difficulties with the damned Space Turks. We offer an alliance, at least for this fight. SHSHHHSHHHCHHCHCCCC.....-e can supply a good amount of troops if you supply some resources. please respond before this war gets worse........ MESSEGE ENDED.


oooc: if those "borders" are my s, then no, just no, there hulls wouldnt be rusting, and lame AA shots to the bottom would kill em!.

IC:

A dormat file awakens, the techies screen turned blue, then green, a single trail of code ran across it /c:/open/file/endgame

Suddenly, the servers began to power up again, and other computers in the room turned on, and hummed to life, as the AI spread itself, collecting the bits and peices it dropped.

Re-construction complete, core file intergrety complete, make nural net structure intact initiating endgame.
At this point, theAI wasnt a AI yet, this was its Caretaker, and combat program the real AI slumbered, and await a sufficently sized network to inhabit.

As the connection to both the extranet, and earths internet was re-established the AI and its caretaker programed spread directly to the internet, the AI was awoken, and it became fully aware.

Endgame complete, shutting down the caretaker program annoced to the AI and deleted itself from the internet, and all the computers it had inhabited for the brief amount of time.

The AI, spread its "fingers" throughout the internet, into files and computers, watching waiting and learning, with every passing nano second it was getting stronger, faster, more adaptble as it spread across the internet, invisible like a ghost.

ooc2: only 140,00MJ? tisktisk tisk. these pacifiers general stats please.
IC:

"You cannt speak with our leader, unless you are able to wait a period of five years, and travel across the galaxy, as for the previous owners of this station, they looked like you, spoke like you, and were solid like you, all distasteful traits."

The frigate, in orbit of the planet, respondedwith mild amusement, as it rocketed down unto the planet, diving into the atmoshpere and heading down below.

ooc: sorry, i forgot to mention it in that post, that those are other space pirate dudes, not the space turks. its a huge confusion in which Elantour believes they are the Space Turks.

le poke

ooc: le poke??? what is a le poke???

ooc: le poke??? what is a le poke???

OOC: A bump.

Armor Damage Resistance

Fore Starboard High: 189,000 MJ
Aft Starboard High: 134,000 MJ
Fore Port High: 128,000 MJ
Aft Port High: 190,000 MJ
Fore Starboard Low: 183,000 MJ
Aft Starboard Low: 131,000 MJ
Fore Port Low: 132,224 MJ
Aft Port Low: 111,000 MJ

Sustainable Hull Damage: 280,122 MJ

Number of Shield Emitter Facings: 4

Shield Protection Rating (Note: Total Capacitor contains 3 million MJ.)

Each side: 134,400 MJ
Total: 537,600 MJ

IC: "Hmm. Okay, we'll leave now." He said, picking up his blaster and putting it in his bag, giving them a dirty look before walking towards his ship.

Orbit of Earth

"Alright, state your purpose or we'll give you a one way trip to see the Mistress."

Poke.

C'mon, Kewen, post.

waiting for kingarmy

waiting for kingarmy

But it's not his ships fighting you, it's mine.

At school, can't post till 6 more hours. And it's actually la poke not le.

But it's not his ships fighting you, it's mine.

but its above his planet, and it should be his forces that are chasing me as i run about.

OOC: But it's my forces protecting him. Allies in this conflict, remember? He has access to one of my Teslas if he wants one. Wait... he didn't tell anyone his forces yet. That might have something to do with it. Ah well. I'll wait until Kingarmy posts.

"ETA 60 lightpennies to LZ!!!!"

"Copy Sir!!!!"

Staff Seargent Wegener was anxious, this would be his first assigment since 5 years, last one being to command the 378th battalion into the plutonium infested planet Gallalei, or "Nukesville," a rather ironic name since it's inhabitants were anti nuclear.

But this would be different, he would be controlling a parainfiltration squadron, rather then a shock battalion. And this time, he would be facing creatures unimaginable beyond humans scope, that is, if he lived to face them...

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1 GERONIMO!!!!!"

Wegener pulled his oxygen wire, and jumped below. He dropped 30 000 metres onto hard alien material, but his solid hydrogen suit protected him.

"Alpha quarter seize engines, Bravo quarter seize barracks 1, Charlie quarter seize barracks 2, India and Zulu quarter seize Command. Move out!*"

Wegener locked his HMKA-11 onto the back door and started blasting. Actually, he was supposed to follow Charlie quarter and contour the whole frigate, but him and a special select group of men were actually at the same time working for the 27th fleet blacks-ops division. He was commander of OP-4.
He finally sliced the door, and managed to carve his initials in the process. Suprisingly there was no one there to greet them, but that did not bother him.

"Ok, commence OP-AMP5!"

OOC: gotta go really busy

ooc: ummmm where is this LZ taking place? and how the hell did they get past my patrols...

OOC: We dropped from 30 000 metres and lets pretend they made it through. Just massacre them on the ship for all I care, my troops were never meant to be good. The Landing Zone is on one of your frigates, not specified. Might be off, or write shitty posts because my exams are up.

Cresilian High Command
12:35 PM CST

"Look at that, the pathetic earth-dwellers lost thier station" Fleet Admiral Dodanna commented.

A messenger ran in.

"Sir missive from the President"

"Well read it man don't just stand there"

"All Cresilian Military Vessels will be put on extreme high alert, and the President is enacting Operation: Reciprocity, under Executive Order 2312, The President orders you to dispatch 3 Destroyers to the AIAA."

The Fleet Admiral flew into a rage. "What, and lose our status of being barely known, how dare he, I countermand this order, stop this at........."

At precisely this moment, the Messenger pulled a pistol out and blew the Admiral away. He turned to Captian Piett standing near him, "You, do you understand the orders?"

"Yes"

"Good, congratulations on your promotion Admiral, now get to work"

While all the fighting is going on, radars on ships begin to pick up a massive energy signal. A monolithic object made out of an unkown metal emerge and heads towards earth, it doesn't appear to be a ship of any kind

The ship, knew they were there, you dont sneak up on a warship, its not possible, especially in EVAC suits, the sheilds had been deactivated and re-activated when the boarders had hit the ship.

Wegener shouldnt of been worried about the crew that was not in the room, he should of been worried about the few small incendary warheads placed in the room, the timer ticked... Ten...nine...two...one... boom

A plume of fire, left the room through the hatch he carved into the hull, and other defense turrents, and few CWIS systems began to activate, and turn on the human boarders.

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The Frigate was already halfway through the planets atmosphere, and had just cleared through it, flying low over a city, it began to inspect it as the small frigate flew about the planet, not really caring about what the other ships had to say.

The object draws even closer to Earth, it appears to be almost entirely smooth, and no visible method of movement

bump

Kewen

"That's it, motherfucker..." the comm came and the drones started firing.

At the same time, 30 Tesla frigates went up, ready to pulverize.

And as the frigate went over the city, thousands of Pminus MKIV beams started firing.

And these were only the defenses of Terra's Allies.

(OOC: Kingarmy, when are you going to defend your own planet? Also, you might want to buy a few capships... Also, Pminus beams are mounted on all Teslas. Kewen, give me your shield stats.)

Pminus MKIV Beams

Damage: 81,000 MJ/s (At 8 second beam stability, that's 648,000 MJ of damage in one shot. Since Teslas have 8 turrets, 5,184,000 MJ. Since there are 30 Teslas, the initial salvo will last 8 seconds and have a damage of 155,520,000 MJ. There are 2500 Pminus beam turrets firing at you. That's 1,620,000,000 MJ damage from the beam turrets, unfortunately putting the city into blackout in the process. Therefore, the overall damage in the first 8 seconds to your ship will be 1,775,520,000 MJ (Mega Joules), and after two seconds, assuming you don't wipe out the city by then, the damage will be 3,551,040,000 MJ. At least the Pacifiers won't try to attack you. They'll be too busy intercepting your weapons fire.)
Range: 173,437 meters
Energy Usage: 150,000 MJ
Refire Delay: 2.00 seonds
Beam Stability: 8.00 seconds
Range attenuation factor: 0.11% per km

Zainzibar Land

"Activate the tractor beams and send that thing to station New Hope."

ooc: you expect hard stats? your off yoru rocker, if you wanna play by cold hard numbers and stats go MT please, FT, Hardly anyoneuses numbers to calculate sheild strength and stuff, unless your hardcore or exceptionally leet.

IC:

The crew of the frigate could only give there equivilant of a laugh, as there ship ducked dived and weaveds throughout the city, coming as low as four meters of the ground in some points, they mostly evaded the beams, it had a full complement of antimatter missles, and if need be could flatten the planet by itself.

It had sustained some damage from the beams, but not very much.

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The frigate, disposing of the humans which saw fit to try and attack it, returned back to its patrol vectors, the station went on its work without being interupted in the slightest, besides targeting bits of floatsam to recallibrate the newly installed weapons systems.

AIAA

Three Hammerhead class cruisers glided into range of the AIAA, not knowing what would happen. Admiral Piett stood on the bridge of the Invincible commanding the tiny task force.

"Captian prep all batteries to fire, start scanning the station"

"Yessir"

He looked grimly at the gleeming station, not knowing what would happen.....

What? You guys haven't discovered earth yet, I said it was war on the AIAA. If we fight on earth, we'll be dead in a matter of minutes.

ooc: you expect hard stats? your off yoru rocker, if you wanna play by cold hard numbers and stats go MT please, FT, Hardly anyoneuses numbers to calculate sheild strength and stuff, unless your hardcore or exceptionally leet.

IC:

The crew of the frigate could only give there equivilant of a laugh, as there ship ducked dived and weaveds throughout the city, coming as low as four meters of the ground in some points, they mostly evaded the beams, it had a full complement of antimatter missles, and if need be could flatten the planet by itself.

It had sustained some damage from the beams, but not very much.

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The frigate, disposing of the humans which saw fit to try and attack it, returned back to its patrol vectors, the station went on its work without being interupted in the slightest, besides targeting bits of floatsam to recallibrate the newly installed weapons systems.

OOC: 1. "Disposing"? Godmod.

2. You can shrug off 1.775520 terajoules of damage? Are you off your rocker?

3. Okay, no hard stats, I can respect that. But can't you, at the very least, give me your sustainable damage in megajoules?

4. Flotsam? I thought this was in-atmosphere. Also godmod.

5. I have interceptors to counteract your antimatter bombs.

ooc:
1.those arnt your troops, those are Kingarmys, who saw fit to land it on the hull of a frigate, which i promptly used its Point defense turrets to "dispose" of them.

That is occuring around the space station, which I can assure you is far far away from any planet.

2. Its called FT. that and antimatter power ftw >_>
3.Um. Cant say i can do that, but i can generally say you did medium ish damage, unless your willing to say these turrets of yours fired through several city blocks to hit the frigate thus killing it >_>
4. see 1.
5. >_> not if i launch it from 5meters off the ground you dont:P.

Kingarmy, i dont plan to attack earth any time soon, and its easy to discover if we are in the same solar system, rest assured im not going to attack it yet. i promise!

IC:
If one could see the interior of the station in light, they wouldnt get much of a shock at all, quite the contary to the apperance the Kewen put out, the crew of the station ambled about doing normal activites, playing games of pool, making bets on the intergalatic TV show, who wants to be a Emperor, and generally acting like humans, which was incidently one of the five top most recreational activites in the empire.

All this, was asumming you could see in the dark, if you couldnt you would be scared out of your minds, as unseen things moved about hissing and spiting, screens pulsed in alien colors, displaying sceens of many thousands of allien races fighting it out.

It all depended on perspective.

A single small humiod form, slowly walked down one of the central rings of the station, even though he appeared little, his footsteps echoed that of a titan, which each thump of the seemingly small feet touching the deck, a slight tremour and a loud thwamp could be heard, as he walked through the mess of soldiers, pilots and technicians.

Larger human shapes, gave way and bowed before the smaller one as it walked down the many halls and corridors, to the command center of the station.


"Give me a report now," The form said, as he walked through the blast doors, shutting behind him with a slight pneumatic hiss. "I am waiting" he said, impatient tapping his fingers on the holoscreen.

"Commander general," one of the many shadows in the room said, " We have aliens of a unidentifed nature, assuming hostile positions towards the west of the station".

"You called me, all the way down here, to deal with interloping solids? this is maddness!" The Commander said theatrically, to which the bridge crew said, in a voice reminicitant of a certain king, on a certain planet many millions of years previously.

They replied in unison " No, this.. is... PROTOCOL!" and burst out laughing.
Kewenic humour at its finest some might say, others might say they looked at the wrong cutlture to emulate either way, they had fun.

"Raise sheilds, prime weapons in response and ask them what do they want" The Comgen replied, putting on a serious tone.


"Attention Alien vessels, this is the Kewenic Space Station "Short term loan"
and I am command Ssstu You are intruding in restricted space, and are assuming hostile patterns, state your intentions now or we will open fire"


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The Frigate, was indeed on the planet earth, but it didnt much care, it wasnt here to invade, or destroy just yet, merely scout and probe there defensive capabilites for the attack, that would inevtiably come... or would it?.

The Frigate sat near enough in the middle of the city, barely a few meters of the ground, hovering,waiting for something or someone.

he object reacts violently to the tractor beam
It splits apart into hundreds, if not thousands of smaller objects, which then head towards the ship and attempt to tear into it

Ok, as long as you don't come too near, the AIAA isn't actually in a galaxy, rather it's in the middle of the milky way and another galaxy. It's there because or else entering milky would incinerate you (explain later) and I'll try to post soon, I have french, science and english exams.

Cresilian Vessels west of AIAA

"Admiral Piett they are hailing us sir, they say we are in restricted space and that they are prepareing to open fire." A comm officer said, although he looked scared out of his mind.

"Very open a comm channel." Admiral Piett offered.

"Attention "Short term Loan" this is the Cresilian fleet vessel COSS Invincible and we are here to investigate the AIAA's apperant takeover by an unknown entity. We are here on a peaceful basis but under hostile fire we will respond with deadly force."

Piett looked around the crowded bridge, smelling the stench of sweat intermingled with fear. He looked at his comm officer, a man of no more than 23, who was visibly shaking in his seat. "Ah what a glorious day to reveal the existence of our nation" thought Piett, "at the very least Reciprocity can be enacted soon, all those years of waiting arriving to this culminating point."

The 3 Hammerheads continued drifting slowly towards the station, as if no one was directing them. They were an eerie sight........

OOC: If that's mediumish damage, then I could kill your ship in just 3 salvos.

More and more Teslas, about 70, rose from the ground and started to fire just as they came into range of another 30 turrets. The buildings started to sink into the ground to lower obstruction as 120 Dostoevskies swarmed and surrounded the bottom of the ship, ready to destroy any bombs, missiles or assorted weapons while launching their single torpedoes at it's underbelly.

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The pieces of the monolith bounced off of the ultradense armor of the Ox as fighters started to fire at them.

The objects recat quickly, some search the ox for weak points to penetrate, while others swarm at the fighters, tearing into them

The Dostoevskies were not as lucky as the Ox. The pieces phased through the energy shields and smashed into the hull of them as escape pods flew out of them.

The Ox, along with 2 surviving Dostoevskies, instantly activated their SPEC drives as the Ox activated it's heavy tractor beams, ensuring that the piece couldn't escape from the pull of the beams.

It also activated it's repulsor beams, just in case.

Niiramaya, what gives you the right to have KingArmy's cities sink into the ground.

OOC: Okay, I'll ask him.

Kingarmy, can I temporarily sink your city into the ground to make sure they don't get blown up?

The creatures destroy a number of escape pods, before forming back together into one object, and attempting to leave

The Station fired a warning shot in there general direction, not so much point at them but in the direction they were, two of the frigates out on patrol,came around the station and assumed a orbiting position of him.

"Halt your movement towards the station untill such time your status has been checked" One of the comms officers said, after he watched the hammer heads edge closer. if the hammer heads in there gliding motion were errie, then the kewen ships in there precision movement were damm near frightening.

several more turrents, and other laser based weapons systems came online, subtly at that, no indication that anything had changed.

"We are that unknown entity, and acted in our self defense, the natives of this station, where ever they may be invoked our hostility, and paid the price"

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The frigate, having enough of the city, almost turned vertical and rocketed back into the sky, a neat little crater smoking in the ground, on where it was, reaching a cosy four kilometers in the air, it dissapeared into a foggy white hole into the sky, which soon to disipated.

Cresilian Vessel Indefatigable

"Sir the shot is passed now," the Chief Weapons Officer reported.

"Alright full stop"

"Yessir"

"Sir two frigates inbound,"

"Copy tell Invincible and Intangible to turn broadside, but do not fire under any circumstances" Piett said. He was not suicidal, but he had a bad feeling.

"Prep the vessels for jump, in case we have to hurry out of here."

"Yessir"

He stepped up to the observation window, looking out at the station.

le poke.

im waiting for someone to do something worth my attention, like the three hammer heads that r nosing around to say something in reply?