Galactic Empires Reborn I: Residual Chaos

[MuchPsykers]

[NSF Delegates]


"We appreciate your understanding." The senator's hologram said. "Lets get down to business. Firstly, we would like to establish some form of relation with your government. Seeing as how it would be beneficial on both sides. You will not only be able to have some of the supplies, but also a fully fledged naval convoy to protect your own supply vessels if they ever venture out of your own territorial borders."


"Another is a start for talks of an alliance between our two governments."


@ResonantStorm


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[NSS Junius]


The battleship had completed re-fueling it's reactor cells with new dark energy and matter as the ships enginges began to power up, creating a low hum in teh reactor room. "Captain, engines are online and at full power." The First-Officer said. "Have the Junius dock once again with the station." The captain said. The battleship started to make it's way back to the station as it docked. The captain would wait for Max to deal with whatever he needed to deal with as the Captain waited until max was finished. "Send a message once more telling that we will be waiting on the same station for the leader and a groupd of delegates once the leader of these humans is finished with his business."


The First-Officer nodded his head as he relayed the message to the communications team to sent the message directly to Max on all frequencies.


@Assailant


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[Cyngus patrol vessel]


The captain nodded his head. He was no longer a part of the Cyngus force anyone. He was excommunicated by the Cyngus, and he had no desire to allow the Cyngus to pursue him or his loyal men any further. When he was told what to do, the captain nodded as he ordered one of his men to take off his armour. "You'll get it back." The captain said before setting the armour aside. "The officers wear the same types of armour, only the higher the ranks, the more protection and punishment the armour can sustain." The Captain said.


The captain then turned to the dummies as he first pointed the long assault blaster which every Cyngus soldier held. He shot one of the dummies as the shot left a large gaping hole in the dummy as the surrounding areas were burning from the incredible heat. The Captain then took the medium hand blaster as he shot nice as it managed to leave another gaping hole in the dummy. The Captain then took out his officers hand blasters, shooting it as it showed that it was weaker than the other two but, it was still capable of dismembering limbs with a single hit.


@Otakuyaki


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[NSS Seis]


The Admiral got off the tram as he began to make his way down via the elevator to the ground level of hangar 100. The Admiral made his way to the cleared landing pad as he gave a polite greeting to the general and the Galactic marines before turning to face the transparent plasma barrier which separated the hangar with the vacuum of space, awaiting for the small ship to dock.


"Attention foreign vessel, you may begin docking procedures when you are ready." The fighter pilot said as the two fighters broke off allowing the ship to dock.


@player2


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[Cyngus task force]


"Attention unknown fleet. If you intend on ignoring my initial warning, then you will leave me no choice but to obliterate you as you are interfering with Cyngus business. Turn your fleet around or else face the demise of your own people." The Lord-Admiral spoke once more as he gave the unknown fleet of vessels a second warning after hearing nothing from them.


@Apex

 

[Doomshroud]

(Patience is a virtue, dude, lol)


@tims run


[/The Archium Association\]


"Try not to get ahead of yourself. This is a passenger fleet, and as of yet, we have done nothing to interfere with your dealings as you have so quickly deluded yourself into believing. But by all means, if our mere presence invokes your overbearing paranoia, then we'll take our leave. Good day... or night, depending on your planet," Jason Kessler (more commonly known by his codename" Amarth") replied through his own intercoms, making little effort to mask the mingled weariness and derision heavily flecked throughout his timbre. A battle simply wasn't worth it, and it would be utterly foolish given that these ships were made for transportation rather than combat.


Uttering a drawling command to the fleet pilots, the ships momentarily halted - a light whirring resonating from them as they shifted backwards, in the opposite direction.

 

[MuchPsykers]

[Cyngus taskforce]


(Sorry about that.)


"Halt." The Lord-Admiral said. The destroyers and several cruisers began to move forward at the fleet. "I am not like my other counterparts. As I am a man of mercury for defenceless beings. Prepare to be borded. This is standard Cyngus military protocols to ensure that you are a man of your word. I will order my men to not show hostilities." The Lord-Admiral said as the ships began to draw closer. "If you system what your looking mean, you may go on your original course."


@Apex

 

[Assailant]

Max looked around awkwardly as the interaction ended and a few people stared at him in confusion. To them, all that had been seen was a flash of light, and a man standing there with Max before disappearing. He looked at them all, trying to figure out how to explain himself, before simply nodding and walking off. He began to make his way to his ship to head down to Holon and figure out the plan with the Insurrectionists when he got a message from the members of the Junius.


"I might be a bit," he responded. "I hope I do not end up keeping you waiting, but I fear there may be a plot planetside to harm our country. I have to deal with that and come up with a plan. I shall return as soon as that is over, and I hope by then you will not have been waiting long." He ended the response as he got into his ship and began flying towards the planet.


10 minutes later





Max walked into a government building for military planning. It took him extra long due to the increased security measures as a result of the Fecter attack earlier, but he made it. He began talking to his generals. The city HAD been successfully locked down, but no contact with the Insurrectionists had been made. Max sent out a broadcast across the city, calling for them. He asked them to please come visit the building he was in, and that he meant no harm to them. He only wished to talk.

 

[Hercynia]

Diplomatic Party - NSF Ship

Now Eternos remained silent, allowing Chy'nn to speak, his silence acknowledging the Kileesai's ability in this area. "We produce our own supplies, specifically technology, and we would happily trade with you. A Naval convoy would be appreciated - although not necessary for every shipment we would be making. An alliance would also be welcome, and would grant you access to the Alliance Defence Fleet in case of any emergencies where you would require our assistance. However, we must ask - are there any other factions that would attack us due to an alliance, to get at you, and if there were, where would we be expecting them?"


@tims run

 

[Otakuyaki]

10 minutes later





Max walked into a government building for military planning. It took him extra long due to the increased security measures as a result of the Fecter attack earlier, but he made it. He began talking to his generals. The city HAD been successfully locked down, but no contact with the Insurrectionists had been made. Max sent out a broadcast across the city, calling for them. He asked them to please come visit the building he was in, and that he meant no harm to them. He only wished to talk.

"Oh?" Tharom looked up into the mist where the sky would have been, "It appears he's calling for us, instead." Miela and Axes both adjusted their heads, searching for the broadcast across the city, before they nodded in response. They were hearing it too, "Axes, launch us out of the mist! Urmon, locate the origin of the transmission." a mechanical tendril extended from beneath his cloak, and it beeped in response, twisting to point towards a governmental building. Axes looked at the black tendril, before he suddenly shifted his hands and shot them out of the mist, sending them onto another metallic platform before he continued to propel them towards the government building. They were out of the mist now, and the building was in sight.


"There's no sign that the Arclights are about to make a move on us. We should have been intercepted by now." Miela murmured softly, looking up into the sky. The Atmos Arena they had called down had been recalled, and the ships were not visible from the surface. Pulling up her hands, fireballs immediately sparked around her and circled around her.


"Why does the leader of this planet know about us?" Tharom replied, "Most likely, this is Pravelite's doing." he had no idea what that Anima was up to, but he wasn't looking forward to it, "At ease, Miela."


"I'd rather not." the large Anima replied, as they approached the walls of the building, "I'll be keeping an eye out."


"I'm not too diplomatic either." Axes spoke up, "I'll be leaving you to talk to them." the two Anima stayed outside, and Tharom sighed. Maybe he should've brought Kyrom instead... but the two pairs of Anima were inseparable. Turning into wisps of purple, he passed through the walls until he ended up right in the middle of a room with several soldiers, who immediately pointed their guns at him, their demeanour and uniform indicative of higher rankings. This is the place then. Tharom solidified and bullets went right through him, passing through as purple wisps floated off of the hole the bullet left in him, before coalescing once more into flesh and fabric, "Why do you shoot at a man you called?" he looked sternly from one soldier to another.

 

[Assailant]

"Sir, some creature just appeared!" One of the soldiers radioed. He gave the room location and kept all guns trained on Axes. "Stay where you are!" The soldier yelled. A minute or so Max arrived and looked around the rooms. He could smell the gunfire recently and saw the bullet casings on the ground.


"Soldiers, at ease! Why did you shoot at one whom I invited?!" He looked around as one of the soldiers stepped forward.


"Sir, it appeared through a wall. It seemed like it was mounting an attack."


"Yet they have done nothing, or so the lack of blood or corpses say." The soldier looked down as there was silence. "You all are to be my guardians. You fire if something goes awry, NOT when the guest arrives." The soldier saluted and stepped back. Max looked around before looking at Axes. "I apologize for my men's excitement. We've been on edge as of late, many unexpected catastrophes happening one after the next." Max extended his hand. "Maxwell Teller, king of the Interplanetary Federation of Holon.

 

[Otakuyaki]

"Sir, some creature just appeared!" One of the soldiers radioed. He gave the room location and kept all guns trained on Axes. "Stay where you are!" The soldier yelled. A minute or so Max arrived and looked around the rooms. He could smell the gunfire recently and saw the bullet casings on the ground.
"Soldiers, at ease! Why did you shoot at one whom I invited?!" He looked around as one of the soldiers stepped forward.


"Sir, it appeared through a wall. It seemed like it was mounting an attack."


"Yet they have done nothing, or so the lack of blood or corpses say." The soldier looked down as there was silence. "You all are to be my guardians. You fire if something goes awry, NOT when the guest arrives." The soldier saluted and stepped back. Max looked around before looking at Axes. "I apologize for my men's excitement. We've been on edge as of late, many unexpected catastrophes happening one after the next." Max extended his hand. "Maxwell Teller, king of the Interplanetary Federation of Holon.

"Tharom. Just Tharom." Tharom replied shortly, extending a hand towards Max. Despite Tharom's size, his hand was extremely light, similar to the rest of his body, "You are the leader that ordered that broadcast?" he looked at Max, and released the handshake, retracting his hands beneath his cloak.

 

[Mist Demon]

[QUOTE="tims run][Cyngus task force]
"Silence you low species. How dare you say our emperor by tainting his stature with your vile tongue for we don't need pathetic resources from a measly species like yourself." The Lord-Admiral said. The Lord-Admiral then cut off all communications with the ship as he hailed the Cyngus ships. "Attention to all ships. This measly species dares to say our emperor's name. In turn they shall be eradicated. They don't even have the honor of being exterminated by our battleships for mere animals like them should be taken down with ships of their own status. I shall tell the ships that are tasked with eradicating this filth but first, we must go back. I will expect good news from you all."


The two battleships, along with the cruisers and destroyers all suddenly went into shock point as they left several frigates, corvettes and patrol craft. "Fire." The Captain of the lone cruiser said as the single cruiser and several frigates, corvettes, and patrol craft fired off a massive salvo of concentrated laser, plasma, energy fire as well as missiles at the SCRI.


@Zabuzas Son

[/QUOTE]
Yuez titled his head only slightly as communications were cut off before the Sigmaterian could point out that he had never audibly spoken the Cyngus Emperor's name. Mostly because this mysterious leader figure's name was unknown. Not that it matters anyways, the pink haired Sigmaterian thought, for a misguided warlike species will have to be shown the unfathomable, impossible odds they're up against before they'll submit to Ascension. None can stand up and defy a Harbinger...


The pulsating energy core at the heart of the Sigmaterian vessel began to glow brighter and brighter as a multitude of warnings appeared showcasing the approaching hell-fire of laser, plasma, energy fire, and missiles.


"May Zarketrious guide me..." The lone creature whispered as tendrils stretched out from around the core and connected themselves alongside the spine of the Sigmaterian. All at once the single, living Warship came alive as it prepared to face the valley of weaponry approaching. Rumor was that Yuez notably considered himself an avid follower of Zarketrious after Ascending of his own free will.


All at once small pods, almost unnoticeable, were precisely shot out at from all over the fleshy, organic vessel. What seemed to be minuscule, insignificant projectiles were not aimed towards the Frigates, Covettes, or Patrol craft but rather as a means of intercepting the incoming fire. The missiles that were hit, instead of exploding, near instantly lost momentum as an aggressive bacteria seemed to entirely deplete the fuel as a food source. This bacteria then continued to rapidly grow what seemed to be spores as the missiles were now covered in the same fleshy substance.


The laser, plasma, and energy fire that was intercepted seemed to cause extremely rapid, instantaneous growth of the unknown bacteria that was somehow converting the entirety of the energy into a usable form.


While an impressive percentage of the incoming danger had been stopped entirely there were still those projectiles that had managed to make it past the initial defenses of the Sigmaterian Warship. The vessel now began to take evasive maneuvers as the organic ship proved surprisingly effective at dodging enemy fire. Although, at the last minute, a beam of plasma that seemed on course to strike right through the relatively small vessel seemed to curve entirely off its intended path.


In the meantime the supposed defenses of the SRCI were proving to also be an offence. The spores created earlier seemed to be rapidly traveling towards the remaining Cyngus fleet with the speed of their own weaponry. After striking against either the hulls or shields of the ships' the spores burst open as the pathogen began to either eat through the metal of the ships and replace it with an organic, fleshy substance or rapidly drain the energy from the shields and multiply.


@tims run

 

[player2]

It didn't take long for her to get ready, her muscular frame wrapped in a red, almost burgundy, military style coat jacket, the contrasting white undershirt peeking out around the corner, adorned with a popped collar and military awards alongside frivilous strands of Remium, a fairly valuable purplish colored metal, and titanium that were weaved in between the smooth strands of Hjavak fur that made up the coat itself. In addition she was wearing a white pair of gloves and dark boots that came halfway up her calf.


While she was waiting for her ship to drift into the larger vessel, because that is obviously where the faster alien fighters were taking her, she couldn't help but feel a small knot in her stomach forming as she realized she was going to be the first real contact with this race as far as she knew. A race that could, it would seem, destroy planets relatively easily. Instantaneously her face seemed to contort into a disgusted expression, before quickly moving onto one of anger. How dare they threaten her people, her species with their bare presence???? For a moment she could feel her nails digging into the palm of her hand as she balled it up into a tight fist, holding it there for a moment before letting out a light sigh and relaxing a little.


A loud whine echoed through her ship as the two fighters seemingly disappeared to either side, leaving her ship to slowly descend into the large but crowed docking bay. There seemed to be many types of ships here, either under repair or just in reserve, each with its grouping of aliens hustling back and forth. Her ship lurched violently as the engines flickered and cut leaving the vessel to fall a few feet to the ground below, the landing gear absorbing at least some of the shock. Adjusting her collar with one hand she tentatively pressed a few buttons, a hiss filling the room as the door slowly descended, hitting the pristine floor with a metallic bang. Her boots clacked as she stepped out, her face haughty and confident like one of those propoganda posters for Drakith'Naalar. Despite her face she couldnt help but break at least a small smirk at the weird alien before her, though she quickly brought it under control. Before her was platoons of armored soldiers, headed by a rugged pink-skinned man whom she assumed held some sort of authority, as such she took a large step forward towards him, raising one hand in the normal sign of greeting, one of her two fingers pressed against her palm alongside her thumb as the other stood straight up. Smacking her lips she then tried to mimic what at least she thought the greeting was in the message they sent her. "Hay-low" Her accent made the words almost indistinguishable and she had drawn out the word much longer than it needed to be, but she was quite sure they could figure it out on their own as she said the word with utter confidence.


@tims run

 

[MuchPsykers]

[Delegates]


"You will also be given access to our countless armadas and rapid response fleets in the case that you are in need of them." The Senator said. "No one would dare to mess with us. If they did, it would be a death warrant upon their entire civilization. We are not ones to attack first but, we will exterminate species if they poses a a threat to us."


@Zabuzas Son

 

[player2]

Silently acknowledging what the device was probably for she gently grabbed it from the other, idly slipping it between her collar and the warm skin of her neck, his words becoming clearer and more understandable within seconds after putting it on. The bay seemed to be swarming with chaos as she noted a rather large ship landing on the far end of the large space, her eyes flicking in that direction for but a moment before she looked back to the Admiral, readjusting herself to the sound of her language echoing his own in an almost robotic voice. By Cartis she hoped she really didn't sound like that to him.


Her lips curled into a small smile as she saw the strange vessel that greeted them, looking around the lavish insides for a moment before stepping in at his bidding, feeling it would be almost rude to do otherwise, despite her being his guest after all. Making herself comfortable in the chair she reached out towards one of the glasses, holding it in such a way that showed him it was empty as she gave it a puzzling look. Smacking her lips self consciously she opened her mouth to speak. "Sasmeli?" For a second she thought she could hear the repeat, drink?, but before she could pin it down the doors slid shut, closing with a click, before the tramp suddenly lurched forward, catapulting itself forward at tremendous speeds. Despite the obvious inertia that would be enforced on the vessel nothing within seemed to so much as wobble, staying in place as if they were eating on a planet. This didnt bother her as much, seeing as how she had made her way on many ships and stations within the Empire.


As she listened she couldnt help but realize that she really wasn't the only one that was supposed to be here, there was supposed to be actually seven of them all sitting here, one for each house. Cursing herself she smiled wider, the lines around her lips deepening somewhat. "Thank you for your..." the translator paused, cycling though sounds with faint clicks for just about half a second before settling on a somewhat definite word. "Hospitality, and as far as I am concerned there is no need for apologies. Though..." She paused, her eyes caught following the lights as the zoomed ahead. "we have not formally met have we? I am Patrika Bavshivi, of House Khalkhis. "She cocked her head, her face contorting as if to prompt the other to introduce themselves.


@tims run

 

[MuchPsykers]

[NSS Seis]


The Admiral nodded his head. "Admiral Hider of the NSF Navy." The Admiral greeted. "I'm presuming by the looks, that you are not the only representative then." The Admiral said. "We are here to talk diplomacy. Perhaps starting possible relations between our species. Things such as trade or even government ties and relationships. I'm not sure how your other representatives will react or say but, I would like to start talks with you first. If you do agree on an alliance, we are offering many things. Armed convoys, fully mechanized armadas at your disposal if your species ever comes under attack, and trade among-st our species." The tram continued to bullet through the entire ship until a notice finally sounded.


'Tram is arriving at it's destination.' It seemed like a very quick time as Hangar 100 was located in the middle of the mega-ship. "We need a very fast mode of transportation since this is a large ship after all. Otherwise, it would take centuries to walk from one end of the ship to the other." The Admiral said. The tram slowed to a halt as the gates opened up once more. The Admiral led Patrika and the General through long hallways as they used the convener floors which sped them through the hallways to an elevator which opened on command. It had glass walls as the Admiral pressed a code on the hologram pad as the elevator immediately went down as the dark interior was soon replaced with a display of the entire bridge and all 3 floors. There was a massive control centre at the very first floor with other monitors and rooms on the other two floors. The elevator stopped at the third floor as the Admiral took the three down the long glass hallway to his personal room where there was a desk at the very centre, with different decorations and refreshments, including a low table, two double seated couches and two single seated couches, as well as a turned off hologram monitor activator. The Admiral sat on one of the single seated couches.


"We'll talk about the details later when We can meet with all of your representative." The Admiral said. "Perhaps you can contact your representative and maybe help us arrange a meeting with the rest of the representatives. As well as helping us and letting your fellow representatives know that we are not hostile." The Admiral added.


@player2

 

[Doomshroud]

[/The Archium Association\]

@Apex[/URL]

"You changed your tone pretty quickly," Amarth cuttingly acknowledged, folding his arms as he dubiously relayed an order to the Archium fleet's pilots ; that they should enable the Cyngus men to board and inspect.

 

[Hercynia]

Diplomatic Party - NSF Craft

"As The Speakers are currently busy overseeing a... significant event, we cannot currently accept your offer of an alliance until they concur. They have, however, been made aware of this situation by Eternos. It may interest you to know that our nation has access to, and the technology to create, Artificial Intelligence - we would be happy to provide you with AI for some of your ships. In fact, both Eternos, and Blizzard-" Chy'nn motioned to the audio circles being projected above the table- "Are, in fact, Artificial Intelligence's, as well as high-ranking members of the Synthesis Coalition."


"Do you think they have AI?" A T'sinlohan telepathically "spoke" directly to Chy'nn, insectoid expression unreadable.


"If they do, then they don't seem to be intelligent enough to directly talk to us as negotiators. It's unlikely that they have anything beyond rudimentary systems in that regard, no matter how impressive their ship sizes and "countless armada's" may seem, if they don't have the efficiency AI offer, then we still have an upper hand somewhere, and that works as a negotiation angle." Chy'nn responded to Yil'nhi, the T'sinlohan that had asked the question, Psychic exchange going unnoticed to all other than Blizzard and Eternos, who were by far the most alert beings observing, "thoughts" forming instantly, a single second having the potential to last lifetimes.

 

[MuchPsykers]

[Cyngus force]


The Cyngus ships began to converge as they stared to dock with the ships. A tube station extended out as multiple cyngus troops exited all armed with their long assault blasters as well as other heavy weapons and scanners. There were captains leading their soldiers through the ships as they started to check every room.

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"Check everything." The Captain said to his company as did other captains. "Do not leave anything un-turned." The Cyngus soldiers obeyed as they began to rummage through the rooms one by one.

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@Apex


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[Nsf]


"That won't be necessary. As we have highly sophisticated AI as well that are superior in battle tactician against a sapient mind. Or brain. Plus we do have AI citizens as well as generals and we have AIs for our military. They are fully capable of self decisions, thought in a matter of a couple seconds, and speaking and interacting with living beings as well as other AI. Things that would take decades for living beings to complete, the AIS can do in seconds or minutes. But, it would be beneficial if our AIs did interact since they are fully capable of interaction and are essentially cyborgs in the sense that they act, talk, have conversations, have emotions, make decisions like a living creature would. It's just that they don't want to talk at the moment." The Senator said.


"It's a little bit weird as we allowed the AIs to evolve to be better than living beings are as it might go against laws of nature." The Senator said. "An they act just like living beings. But they are not a danger I assure you."


@ResonantStorm

 

[Hercynia]

"Artificial Intelligences cannot evolve, strictly speaking, although they can recreate themselves. It would be interesting to meet the AI you mentioned too." Eternos spoke, sine waves pulsing, before falling into silence, allowing Chy'nn to continue. "In that case, please name a resource, or technology you do not have that we could provide. Our economy relies partially on trading, and, judging by the size of your craft, you have access to large-scale fabrication facilities as well as huge amounts of resources. We would be interested in making use of these fabrication facilities, although resources are not an issue."


@tims run

 

[MuchPsykers]

[NSF Delegates]


"Well, we are willing to trade raw materials with your faction if you choose to accept. For us, there is currently nothing in particular that I feel that the NSF is in need of at the moment. But also, only the army and the government are allowed to use fabrication technology to build up our armed forces and infrastructure. No other species or law enforcement is allowed to use them." The Senator said.


@ResonantStorm


[Cyngus Patrol vessel]


"Is that enough demonstration or should I continue?" The Captain asked after shooting his final round.


[Cyngus force]


There was a Cyngus force en-route, headed towards the last reported location of the frigate. In the middle of FTL, the Cyngus soldiers and ships wer preparing for battle as everyone made their way to their battle stations for the coming battle.


@Otakuyaki

 

[Otakuyaki]

[QUOTE="tims run]

[Cyngus Patrol vessel]


"Is that enough demonstration or should I continue?" The Captain asked after shooting his final round.

[/QUOTE]
"Indeed." the diplomats nodded in response. They had just received word from Circara that there was not much to update, so the investigation had been concluded. Now all that was left was to dispose of them, "Thank you for your cooperation. We'll be sending you to the world of Olympia-390 for you to seek asylum. We give you these--" several boxes warped right in front of the patrol craft members, landing right in their hands, "--resources to help you get back on your feet. We hope we'll meet again. Safe travels, freemen." the diplomats all bowed as the patrol craft members were all warped out of the dreamscape, until they landed themselves within cylindrical forcefields. Each one of them was in a different one, but it was clear that they were all arranged in an array of some sort. The forcefields seemed to make the very light waver around them as they forced their inhabitants into stasis, keeping them petrified while the lights turned on. Scientists of the Arclight Coalition had entered the scene, and sharp medical tools began to float around them as a Mechina monotonously muttered, "Commencing biological farming protocol. Starting initial sensory and physiology testing." the tools suddenly surrounded themselves around one of the patrol members, and the forcefield turned green as medical magi surrounded it, channeling in healing energies, before the tools lashed out at the regenerating guinea-pig within the forcefield.


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[QUOTE="tims run]

[Cyngus force]


There was a Cyngus force en-route, headed towards the last reported location of the frigate. In the middle of FTL, the Cyngus soldiers and ships wer preparing for battle as everyone made their way to their battle stations for the coming battle.

[/QUOTE]
"Cyngus reinforcements are inbound on nearby coordinates." Circara stated monotonously, causing Mutalia and Pravelite to turn towards her.


"Most likely to investigate the "supposed" disappearances of their frigates." Mutalia muttered.


"Ships disappear all the time. We were never the cause of it." Pravelite sighed, "Gather Aeetes and Grottendief." she paused for a moment, "Prepare for an attack! Circara, I'll leave it to you to set up an ambush."


"Understood. Requesting for stealthing forces." Circara replied.

 

[player2]

Was she really that easy to read, she had only had her own advisers to tell her otherwise. Steeling herself she shifted slightly in her seat, leaning forward slightly with a thin smile plastered across her face as she briefly set her hand on his shoulder - the equivalent to a formal handshake in her culture. Smacking her lips self consciously she bowed her head slightly, pulling her arm away from the other. "yes there are more than one representative. I am the Republic Candidate for the House Khalkis as I stated previously. She could feel the acids in her stomach press against her insides as the tram came to a halt, though she showed no signs of discomfort as she stood up with the Admiral to leave the vessel, heels clicking against the polished floors. "I am to assume that you are in charge of this vessel?" she turned towards the other for a moment, a curious expression etched into her face -as if she was studying him- before turning back ahead.


At this point she was somewhat underwhelmed by the size of the ship bridge, expecting it to be much larger, though it was still larger than any bridge the Imperial fleet had to offer, so it really didn't matter all too much in the end. Her eyes easily followed the small humanoid shapes as they scurried to and fro, just like in the docking bay. It was a rather curious sight to say the least. It didn't take long for her to make it to her seat, a small sigh leaving her lips as she leaned back into the chair, reaching out and grabbing one of the glasses that were sitting there, swishing around the dark liquid curiously before taking a swig, her eyes instantly widening as the hot liquid coated the inside of her throat. Regaining her composure she nodded in his direction, approaching the hologram curiously before trying to pick up on House frequencies.


@tims run

 

[Hercynia]

"In that case, why would an alliance with us benefit you? Suppose we became a liability through non-military means, and your "countless armadas" were powerless to help? What would you do then?" Chy'nn leaned forwards slightly, hands flat on the table, rank-signifying syandana (Think a scarf that's thrown over your shoulder without going over your mouth) softly floating down in response to the movement.

Spoiler

The Syandana is the blue thing, if you're wondering the term Syandana is a sandscript word that means "flowing". It is used in the Synthesis Coalition to show rank, only being available to high-ranking individuals, usually in the United Federation of Archeus due to it being a liability in combat and building, and in science, although some members of Synlabs use them too.

 

[MuchPsykers]

[Patrol Craft]


"What-" The Captain and the others were unable to speak as they were restrained and unable to move. That was when the captain saw what was happening to his loyal men. 'Liars.' The Captain thought and mouthed as he watched what was going to be the demise of one of his men.


[Cyngus Navy]


The Cyngus navy composed of


5 frigates

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8 destroyers

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5 cruisers

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2 battleship

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All exited shock point as they came across towards the last area that the two frigates transmissions were. What they found was a large collection alien ships that were in the vicinity of the last transmission. The Lord-Admiral deemed that the aliens ships were responsible for the demise as he ordered everyone to battle stations. Soon, the ships were combat ready as the first volley of highly concentrated energy turrets were aimed at them. Before given the order to fire though, the Lord-Admiral decided to notify the aliens of their evident doom. "Attention swines. This is the Cyngus navy. We have deemed that you are responsible for the demise of our frigates, and therefore, you are to either return what if left of them or, we shall do battle. This is your one and only chance to avoid conflict. So be wise." The Lord Admiral said through the transmission.


In the battle room below the bridge the other Commander got ahold of the navy. "Get another fleet inbound."


"I want boarding parties ready." The Commander ordered as alarms rang through out the ships.


@Otakuyaki


@Assailant


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[Admiral]


"I highly advise that you refrain from touching that monitor." The Admiral said. "Some very important military documents are in there and they are not for the eyes of civilians, nevertheless an alien species." The Admiral said advising Patrika. "But here." The Admiral said as the communications module sifted frequencies by itself. "Just tell the frequency number, and it will connect you to your diplomats." The Admiral said.


In the large docks, 2 battleships

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and 2 cruisers

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were released from their magnetic clamps, sliding down their vertical dry docks as they set up a perimeter around the NSS Seis, as well as acting as an escort for the vessel.


@player2


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[senator]


"I might be a member of the supreme council but, I do not yet have information on what we are in need of, and can trade as the other council members are not present at the moment. But, I can assure you this, we do have certain spoils and resources that we would be willing to export as well as resources that we would be in need of. Once the alliance is formed, we would be able to give your government a complete list of everything that the NSF is currently in need of, as well as willing to export." The senator said. "We have many legions of armadas, as well as other, weapons ready to be used. If you become a liability, then we will simply assist you and help you, no matter the cost. Because if this alliance is forged, then we have an obligation to protect your empire if you request it till the end. As well as help with the prosperity of your own economy."


"Fabrication, I can say definitively is not possible. Unless you may try and talk with the other council members on that issue since there needs to be a unanimous hearing on fabrication."


@ResonantStorm

 

[Otakuyaki]

@Otakuyaki[/URL]


@Assailant

"That's great and all..." Pravelite spoke into a transmitter that sent her message to the fleet, "But they warped away soon after they warped here whilst chasing each other, so we have no idea where they are. Don't you have a way to track them if they're randomly warping all over the place? This merely seems like you wish to wage war with us purely based on a lack of information and boredom."

 

[Assailant]

"Tharom. Just Tharom." Tharom replied shortly, extending a hand towards Max. Despite Tharom's size, his hand was extremely light, similar to the rest of his body, "You are the leader that ordered that broadcast?" he looked at Max, and released the handshake, retracting his hands beneath his cloak.

((Ugh, never got a notification of this, or anything else for that matter.))


Max nodded. "I made contact with your opposition in the atmosphere. They seem very intent on capturing you. They told me you were insurrectionists: rebels who wished to destroy all diplomacy and ruin us. They told us we are your targets and enemy." Max sighed. "Of course, I felt it pertinent to either get your admission of this, or hear your side of the story before choosing an alliance. I have more than learned that things often aren't as they appear.


@Otakuyaki

 

[Hercynia]

Chy'nn sat back, a tiny bolt of electricity running up his arm. "Our economy is fine - we require no assistance with it. As things stand, we-" he glanced at the hovering hologram of Eternos's visual manifestation "-would be happy to create an alliance, although we must request that our technology remains our technology unless there is unanimous agreement between our Speakers to the contrary. We will also not be used as tools to attack the enemy, and reserve the right to leave the alliance at any point we see fit. Chy'nn folded his arms, expression unreadable.


@tims run