Sol Reborn

[Crumbli]

Children of Terra
Mare Nectaris - 5/12/2112​

Direct: Albion Kent

Nigel points a finger to the commissioner general with a frown at the mention of crowd suppression against his own people. "Don't do that again. My people, our punishment methods." A stern look washed over his face as the other ministers surrounding him nodded in agreement. Nigel takes a seat and raises a hand, the s4-10s informing the commissioner general to leave all but two of his guards outside the house. "Sir, your guards are to remain outside. It's a matter of security for all political parties present." The s4-10s were well armed and obviously felt as though they had the upper hand in this situation. The only smart thing to do was to let the guards outside and have them wait for the meeting to be over.

"Take a sit Mr. Commissioner general. We've not all day to squander." Nigel gestures to a number of empty seats and stands. The empty sections were close to the doors and situated opposite of the residing political regime in lB-7. The ministers begin whispering to each other about which issue to discuss first. The s4-10s position themselves on either side of the door and a great silence slowly consumes the room. A thin framed man slinks into the room passing Nigel a folder filled with sheets of paper. Some were images while others were filled to the brim with written reports. He takes a minute to go over the information present. He parts his lips to speak but is cut off by his own ear piece, closing his mouth and listening. "You have permission."
He sighs closing the folder and taking a sip of his glass of water. "So, General Tallahan, you've been provided quarters for in the embassy building. You agreed to stay the full seven to fourteen days required for negotiations and," he pauses reopening the folder to check his facts, "you're willing to return if we need you for another meeting." He looks up waiting for confirmation to make sure there wasn't a miscommunication along the lines. Once receiving it he nods and begins discussing the nature of this union and the commissioner general's role in it.
"You are in possession of the single largest organised military force here on the moon. Obviously, the nature of this union would forbid the use of said forces against members of the union and anyone that the union doesn't agree upon. We've reason to believe you've been looking to expand your borders to further horizons." He stops again to sip his water a little more. He looks over to the minister of external affairs and nods. The minister stands and takes seventeen pages stapled together over to the commissioner general. Each page demonstrated a list of demands and offers presented by each colony who had agreed so far. The majority of offers were from the children of terra but a moderate number of smaller colonies in neighbouring regions were willing to trade away their independence for safety and stability of resources. "Give the terms a thorough reading through. I doubt we'll have time for a discussion about the terms today as I've been informed I have elsewhere to be, but notify the guards to escort you to the embassy when you're ready."

Standing from his seat he turns and begins his exit, quiet chattering in his ear distracting him from having any real attention beyond the communication errors. He leaves the room via the backdoor where two marines meet with him. They escort him towards the subterranean communications centre. He inputs his pass code into the door and enters inside with the two marines following beside him. The first floor was a white room, mostly empty, with a handful of marine guards keeping it secure from unauthorised personnel entry. They notice the prime minister and stand at attention which he waves away alleviating them of their uncomfortable stance. "I'm here."
"Copy that, Prime minister. We'll meet with you shortly." Sir Nigel waits on the first floor of the facility with his hands behind his back until the elevator doors ping and slide themselves apart. "Sir Nigel, if you please." A well dressed man gestures for the prime minister to enter the elevator. He does so and his guards accompany him into the depths. They descend to floor three before disembarking. The doors open and his guards were first in making sure to keep the prime minister safe even in secure facilities. "MP on deck!" Shouts one of the officers walking by the engineers. The majority of them stand at attention offering salutes. The same officer turns his attention to the prime minister and takes his ear piece out, turning it off entirely. The prime minister does the same.
"We've resent the invitation to the seventeen facilities that didn't reply. Although the majority of those facilities all operate under the jurisdiction of the Hexiron incorporation."
"What exactly did we send them? I assume not the same message twice."
"No. Not the same. We've reworked it entirely to be custom fitted to their lack of first contact."
"Can I see it for myself?"
"Of course. We've sent it both in text and audio format in case they're unable to receive audio transmissions."
"Incredibly unlikely that they wouldn't be able to receive audio."
"Hey, nothing's impossible. Just don't want them bitching we didn't try if the union sweeps them under."
The officer walks with the prime minister over to a console and allows him to proof read the message. It came in three languages outside of English, and while he could recognise them, he couldn't speak or understand them. Russian, Mandarin, and Arabic.

Spoiler: Transmission

Attention,
This is facility lB-7 of the British lunar colonisation program.
This is a prerecorded transmission.
If you're receiving this message please respond immediately.
----
The independent colonies of former lunar colonisation efforts are in the process of forming a union. All colonies are invited to attend the meetings and will be rewarded with a seat in the union. By responding to this message you are confirming either A) Your colony's desire to attend or work in tandem with the union, or B) Your colony's desire to refrain from or work independently without the union.
----
An absence of reply will be interpreted as an abandoned facility and may lead to borders and/or resources being distributed among members of the union. This is not a threat nor an act of aggression. Coordinates of meeting location will be provided upon response. If you require transportation, it will be provided by the Children of Terra.
----
End transmission.

 

[General Deth Glitch]

The Satellites were now on route, three of them already in position. Communication, clear and concise communication could begin to be re-established. Each Satellite began flipping between sending messages across the colonies of the Belt, largely to inform them of the Hecate Corps current situation, and broadcasting their paths and locations so that others could locate them and hone in to begin communications not only with the belt but with each other. Each Satellite had multiple broadcast points, pointing at major colony locations and each one had two to be pointed at its two 'neighbouring' satellites. They also began broadcasting a response to Hecate One "We are willing and able to trade such resources. We will await you in New Durham, where we will talk and trade our resources for yours. Many Colonies look to your shipments for support, we hope with our help they can become self sustaining like ourselves. We also hope we can aid your company into reaching a level of stability. Offer you a temporary home while you look to found your own base, perhaps even aid you in that. We strongly believe a partnership between your mobility and position in the System, coupled with our neutrality and location could prove beneficial to both." Shireling

Hearing of the newly formed Lunar Colonies being united under fellow Europeans, a message was sent to wish them luck. Offering their experience in being a union of colonies and proposed to share their own insight. Crumbli

Diplomats were to set off to visit other EU based Colonies outside of the Belt to begin setting up secure lines of encrypted communications.
@All European Colonies

 

[Kent]

The Foundation(Hexiron)

All Observation Posts(Outside of Terra)
The lights in every control room within each observation posts turned red. A notification then appeared on the largest screen.
"O5 Alert" After a few seconds, it then transitioned into something.
"Commencing Protocol: Authorized Destruction on Site ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██ ██, ██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██,██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██ ██, ██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██,██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██ ██, ██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██,██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██, ██ ██, ██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██ ,██, ██, ██ ,██ ,██."
"Activating Sleeper Warheads."
"Warheads successfully detonated."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
"Alert:// Site ██ communication lost."
The Alert came one after another for every site that was located on earth. After the last alert popped up, another notification was then sent to every Observation Post. It wasn't an alert, but a message from one of the O5's.

[Begin Log]
To: Observation Posts-X
From: O5-1
Security Classification:To Whom It May Concern.
Subject: [Redacted]

I, myself, has activated P:AD on every site/facilities located on Terra. Why you may ask? Each facility was built to withstand nuclear explosions from the outside, even though it is located thousands of miles away from the biggest concentration of civilians. The O5 council feared that the sites may be exploited by another party, used for reasons unrelated to the foundation. As I have said, the sites were safe from explosions from the outside, but not from the inside. The world as we know is already dead. Destroyed by multiple explosions of nuclear warheads and the result of the detonation of such. We have no reason to fear about collateral damage, all civilians around them are dead. What about foundation assets, you may ask. All of them has already been transported to Luna. I would not have done this if there are any remaining foundation assets left in Terra. This is the explanation and only few people may know of this. Read it well, and fast. This message will delete itself in one minute.
[End Log]

Command Site-001
Conference Room 1, Administrative Block
Board of Directors meeting
"All needed supplies were delivered in time. Sites were scrapped of anything important and all resources were delivered to one of our many sites in the moon." The Director of the Logistics Department spoke.
"That;s good, but why did the council have to blow up all our sites on earth? We could have re-used it in the future." Asked the Manufacturing Department Director.
"You do not question what the Council decides, director." The Internal Security Director spoke,
"Yes, I apologize." He said.
"Past is past. What we must focus is our stability without relying on the materials we got from earth. We also need to engage with diplomatic missions with the other colonies here on moon. They can be potential enemies or friends. Don't you agree, [redacted]?" Said the DEA Director,
"Yes, I do. In fact, we have received a moon-wide broadcast." The Intelligence Agency Director said. Here, I will relay it to you. He then tapped a few buttons on his console and a message was sent to everybody's console.
"Attention,
This is facility lB-7 of the British lunar colonisation program.
This is a prerecorded transmission.
If you're receiving this message please respond immediately.
----
The independent colonies of former lunar colonisation efforts are in the process of forming a union. All colonies are invited to attend the meetings and will be rewarded with a seat in the union. By responding to this message you are confirming either A) Your colony's desire to attend or work in tandem with the union, or B) Your colony's desire to refrain from or work independently without the union.
----
An absence of reply will be interpreted as an abandoned facility and may lead to borders and/or resources being distributed among members of the union. This is not a threat nor an act of aggression. Coordinates of meeting location will be provided upon response. If you require transportation, it will be provided by the Children of Terra.
----
End transmission."

"Interesting" muttered he Security Department director. "This calls for a Board of Director vote."
"Indeed it does." Said the Ethics Committee Editor.
"The Internal Security Department abstains. We cannot say it is bad, and we cannot say it is good, but we will always be watching." Said the Internal Security Department Director.
"From our already gathered info, we can defend against these 'children of terra' and possibly launch a counter attack that can crush them, but if this union get's established and we still refused, they may see us as a security threat and launched a joint-attack on us." The Intelligence Agency Director said. "We cannot risk this, due to this, the IA will be in favor."
"I heard these 'children of terra' are specialized in transportation, they can and will help us. because of that, the Logistics Department will vote in favor."
"If they can help us, then that is good, but we usually don't intervene with this kind of thing" Said the Ethics Committee Director "We abstain."
"They could and will be a security threat. I don't know if we can trust them." Said the Security Department Director. "We are against."
"Are you stupid [redacted]? At least they won't view us as a threat and invade us. The Mobile Task Force votes in favor of this." Said the Mobile Task Force Director.
"Engineering and Technical Department votes in favor." Said it's director.
"If this means that they can contribute to our research, then the Scientific Department votes in favor." Said it's director.
"Transportation is essential to us in many fields, the Medical Department votes in favor." Said it's director.
"Yes, and for that reason also, the Manufacturing Department votes in favor." Said it's director.
"The Department of External Affairs votes in favor." Said it's director.
Everybody looked at the SD Director.
"Fine." He said. "The Security Department changes it vote to abstain."
They then looked at the O5 Councilman who was sitting among with them. The Administrative Department Overseer stood. Thr directors have no Idea if he was the real overseer, he could just be a proxy.
"The majority of the board of directors have voted in favor. This motion will now be passed to the Overseer council. We will await the Council's decision and action, the BoD will wait. Dismissed, and thank you."

After a day a memorandum was released that the Foundation will join the Lunar Union. They sent a diplomat, accompanied with to the Children of Terra.
Crumbli


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[Albion]

The Commissioner General looked over the terms. The first and foremost point was a nonaggression pact between union members. The second point stated that transportation and trade would be opened extensively between the two colonies, creating income. Third, borders will be determined when all members are counted. Fifth, research and survey data of local lands will be shared between all members.. ... forty fifth, the soldiers of the union will perform joint training operations so that, in the event of war, they can work efficiently together. Tallahan looked up at the window, seeing that the lights had been turned off in the buildings as people went to sleep. Sighing and running a hand through his hair, he picked up the pen looked it over. Turning to the paper he had been given for counterpoints, he quickly wrote 'the Autocratic Nation is given permission to annex all nearby lunar colonies. Members of the union require a way to defend from outside attack, and if they cannot build one will be required to become a 'vassal' of a state who can'. Finishing up, he retired for the day, hurriedly leaving for the embassy to get some rest for the night. Crumbli

 

[Fishman Lord]

Tartarus Montes
The Tartarus Mountain Range was home to several small colonies and one large colony, the largest being of Chinese origin. The colony was not officially a member of any nation, and due to its proximity to the Elysium Coalition and its shared culture, the Coalition had been working hard to bring them in. Over the past few weeks, negotiations and deals had been made, and the largest colony in the region, Szechuan, had signed on to the treaty. It was expected that the smaller colonies of a few thousand people or so would soon follow.

Tharsis
The diplomats were now in the land of the Tharsis nation. Eager to establish relations, they waited to meet with officials so that the Coalition's goals of improving relations and creating a new interplanetary replacement for the UN could be reached.
Wandering Grim Hollow

doodleSM Shireling RIPSaidCone Wandering Grim Hollow Albion General Deth Glitch Crumbli Kent Surprise, this RP hopefully isn't dead! First time skip comes relatively soon, end of this page or the beginning of next, and it will be 15 years, so be sure to start any projects you want done by the end of the time skip.

 

[Shireling]

Tartarus Montes
The Tartarus Mountain Range was home to several small colonies and one large colony, the largest being of Chinese origin. The colony was not officially a member of any nation, and due to its proximity to the Elysium Coalition and its shared culture, the Coalition had been working hard to bring them in. Over the past few weeks, negotiations and deals had been made, and the largest colony in the region, Szechuan, had signed on to the treaty. It was expected that the smaller colonies of a few thousand people or so would soon follow.

Tharsis
The diplomats were now in the land of the Tharsis nation. Eager to establish relations, they waited to meet with officials so that the Coalition's goals of improving relations and creating a new interplanetary replacement for the UN could be reached.
Wandering Grim Hollow

doodleSM Shireling RIPSaidCone Wandering Grim Hollow Albion General Deth Glitch Crumbli Kent Surprise, this RP hopefully isn't dead! First time skip comes relatively soon, end of this page or the beginning of next, and it will be 15 years, so be sure to start any projects you want done by the end of the time skip.

Probably gonna drop out. My idea for a faction was not as cool as I had thought and it's a pain to write so I'm gonna bow out. Best of luck to you. Do what you will with the Spacers.

 

[Crumbli]

Children of Terra
Mare Nectaris - 5/12/2112​

Direct: Albion Kent General Deth Glitch

Nigel stands over the top of his fellow men. They waited for a while. The seconds turned to minutes, minutes to hours, and the hours grew nearer to four but there was no reply. He sighed and turned to his guards. They nodded and as he began to leave they received a message. The officer calls out the prime minister and stops him dead in his tracks. "Sir, it's not from a lunar colony!"
He turns around and closes back in on the console. It was a message from a far away location. One of the belt colonies was returning their message. Of course. By now the original message would have been relayed all the way out to them and a message could be returned. Nigel found himself genuinely smiling for the first time in a while. He hadn't received much contact from any planet beyond Mars and even then it was only the occasional relay message to make sure they weren't all alone on that moon of theirs. It was good to know that the asteroid colonies were alive and well.

"It's from a union of Ceres, sir. They state something about diplomatic measures and opinions."
"Something? That doesn't sound very technical." Nigel leans past to look at the message. The message was being unpacked from its transmitted state but a number of external factors were preventing it from being a clear cut message.
"We're not getting the whole message. The relay path it's coming in from isn't all that secure. We're pulling a signal from the checkpoint." The officer begins ordering people around facility to try and interpret the message as best they could. The process would likely take hours at the least and Nigel didn't much have the patience for something so tedious. He had political guests present and a full day of debating coming up.
His team take their leave and Nigel is escorted back to the house of commons. Everyone had gone to bed by this point and the few protesters staying outside were much less rowdy and teetering on falling asleep. Nigel asks his men to escort them safely home and the remaining protesters offer little resistance as they're shown the way home. Inside there was no one. His ministers had gone to their apartments and the colony was asleep. Lights were dimmed and all businesses were required to close with the exception of one or two small cafes.

Nigel makes his way to his apartment near the embassy and looks up through the window. Inside was a single light one. The commissioner general must have been awake still. A small group of four armed men walk down the street and pass the prime minister with polite nods making sure the peace was being kept.
He reaches his apartment building and turns his ear piece back on. All the ministers lived inside. He opened the door and went on in with two of the three door guards offering a salute. The third was asleep in an arm chair near the entrance. He shook his head in disapproval but left the man to sleep. It had been a big day. He turns on his ear piece and the second he does he receives chatter. "They're on their way."