• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Space Empires

DarthCaesar

DarthCaesar

NEEEEW YOAAAARK!
This is Galactic Empires!! This is where you are a space empire and you have many opportunities! You can read more about it in character sign-up.
 
Last edited by a moderator:
As the Moocowayan fleet exited the planet's atmosphere, a Threadspace tunnel opened up, and went through, going to the nearest solar system. Over the past few million years, the Moocowaya had placed and evolved life on certain planets in case they ever needed colony worlds. Everything was already set up. High Knowledgeable Vizzar Goro pressed a button, and cities started building themselves all over the planet Lachoe. The Moocowaya expansion has begun!
 
High Knowleadgeable Vizzar Goro was a little nervous about the colonies. It wasn't that they weren't safe. They were. It was that the Moocowaya Empire had never done this sort of thing before. Goro pondered this, and as he was thinking. A HoloScreen appeared in his brain, displaying the face of his assistant, Morto. "SIR!" Morto shouted. Goro sighed. They weren't soldiers, so why did Morto shout? "SIR, MONITOR SWATHERS HAVE DISCOVERED FIRST OTHER SPACEFARING LIFE, SIR!!" Goro recoiled in surprise. "SIR, THIS RACE HAS HAD SPACEFARING TECHNOLOGY FOR APPROXIMATELY A CENTURY, BUT HAS NOT LEFT YET. UNKOWN WHAT THEY CALL THEMSELVES. TECH TIER: 6."


"Six?!" yelped Goro. "That's remarkably high!" "SIR, IF YOU SAY SO. EXTREMELY ADVANCED IN THE FIELD OF MECHANICS, AUTOMATONS, AND ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE. FURTHER RESEARCH NEEDED, SIR. MORTO OUT."


Well, Goro thought. It was quite rude of him to just hang up like that!!
 

Vadia, Vadar system, secret military testing facility, somewhere in Weshna ocean, western hemisphere.


Before the mysterious Vadian ruler, only referred to as “Lord” or “my Lord” stood a battalion of robotic warriors unprecedented in history. He stood in his cloak, which hid his cybernetic body, and stared at the robots.


“Gentlemen, you are the finest researchers in this Vadian Empire. I fully trust you have completed your task?”


“Yes, my lord.” The lead scientist replied. “Project: Marx has gone completely as planned.”


“I assume they meet the resource and financial requirements specified in your orders?”


“Yes, my lord.”


“Tell me more about that.” He pointed to the rifle they carried.


“Ah yes, my lord, the Mark X59 hard laser rifle.”


“Hard laser?”


“A new ammunition system.” A target extended down from the ceiling, and one of the soldiers raised his rifle and fired at it. There was the sound of a laser blast, but no flash, and instantly, a dot appeared on the target. “That is it.”


“How does that dot do against an enemy warrior?” With that, the target was raised and a deactivated combat droid, currently the standard robotic warrior throughout the galaxy. The robots raised and fired, causing the droid to be torn apart by hard laser ammunition. “It exceeds all expectations… Let’s see how they fare in a battle scenario.” Lord walked to a console and pushed several buttons, causing a complex map to form below. He sent a command to the bots to load stun ammunition, and sent his elite guard armed with laser rifles in.


The guards moved to a building in the map, setting a machine gun up and aiming out of the windows. However, a robotic sniper took aim with a X79 (sniper variant) and picked the machine gunner off, causing him to fall stunned. The robotic rifles moved up to some cover and began to suppress the windows. Several guards and robots fell hit, but then a rocket slammed through the window, stunning all of the guards in one of the rooms, and a huge, lumbering bot entered view.


“Ah,” the lead scientist said “the Vadian Mark 3 Demolitionist, armed with a powerful rocket launcher, explosive charges, and thick armor.” Then, a hail of hard laser rounds pelted the walls and a tracked bot with arms that lead to a minigun on each hand. “The Mark 4 Support Heavy, provides infantry suppressive fire. Then, laser fire sounded from inside the building “Mark 2 infiltrator, cloaking technology, dual submachine guns.”


“Very well, end sequence!” He hit a button and the robots returned to formation, the guards got up and took their place at Lord’s side. “What other special variants are there I should know about.”


“There’s the Mark 5 Sniper, which you saw, the Mark 6 Medic, which carries repair equipment, and then modifications for the Mark 1 Infantry, Airborne, with a jetpack, aquatic, designed to operate in water, and more planned.”


“What about weapons?”


“The infantry do have a light machine gun, It can be fired from a bipod as a light or on a tripod as a medium-heavy”


“Put them into production immediately!”


“What are we to call them, my lord?” He thought for a minute, then smiled.


“Warbots, they shall be called Warbots”


(SEE OOC FOR EXPLANATION OF THINGS)
 
High Knowleadgeable Vizzar Goro was sitting down, looking over some HoloRecords, when a loud buzzing sounded in his brain. Morto again. "Yes?" Goro asked cautiously.


"SIR!!" Morto shouted. Goro jumped back. "SIR, RECENT SCANS HAVE SHOWN EXTENSIVE ROBOT TESTING FACILITIES. THESE WERE MADE BY THE SPECIES WE DISCUSSED EARLIER, NOW KNOWN TO BE CALLED THE VADIANS. FURTHER RESEARCH NEEDED, BRINGING IN OLD-MODEL STEALTH PROBES. ALSO, MONITOR PROBES HAVE FOUND ANOTHER, MUCH LESS ADVANCED SPACE-FARING CIVILIZATION. WILL BE TALKED ABOUT AT HOLO-CONFRENCE LATER. WE NOW HAVE FIVE COLONIZED SYSTEMS... OH, SIX NOW. MORTO OUT!!"
 

Halfar Ravine, Surface of Vagus, Vadius system.


A ship touched down on the planet’s surface, and Hragoski of the Xafar tribe, the tribe loyal to the Empire, exited they were followed by humans, and then by construction drones. The drones starting building a few huts, and then larger buildings. A decent village was set up when a loud guttural cry resonated all over the ravine. The Hragoski and humans stood back to back as a large amount of Hragoski revealed themselves over the clifftop.


“LEAVE THIS PLACE!” One chieftain shouted.


“COME AND FORCE US OFF!” The Xafar leader replied. With that, the Hragoski swarmed down the hill. Humans grabbed laser rifles, and the Hragoski grabbed their laser lances*


The Hragoski opened up, the Vadians returned fire from low walls and from windows of the buildings. The Hragoski began to fall, as did some Vadians.Then, the Hragoski reached the village and a melee ensued, Hragoski with staffs and humans with vibroswords attacked each other. The Vadians got the better of the fighting, and, with heavy losses taken, the Hragoski retreated. The Vadians, for the price of a few casualties, had defended from Superior forces. All drones were ordered to build a wall around the settlement, and before long, it looked like a large compound. Once the last of the metal they had bought had been used on more buildings, the Vadians unloaded tools and began work on a farm with which to sustain themselves. They had pregrown seed packets with them and it was all done in a matter of 30 minutes. Then, they all sat down and began to live as the first Vadian colony on the planet.


Vadios, Moon of Vadia, Surface, Balkan’s crater


There was a table inside a hut, with two Hragoski sitting in, they shook hands, and then walked out. Their respective followers let out a roar. The Xafar tribe had just added another tribe to its union, granting the Empire control of its homeworld’s nearest moon. The two others would shortly follow, and Vadia got it’s second colony.
 
"SIR!" Morto shouted inside Vizzar Goro's brain. "For Moria's sake, Morto, keep your voice down. The next you don't ring first, you're fired!"


"I DOUBT IT, SIR. ANYWAY, WE HAVE DISCOVERED TWO NEW CIVILIZATIONS. ONE INTERSTELLAR, ONE INTERPLANETARY. WE RECOMMEND THAT THE INTERPLANETARY BE ELIMINATED. OH, AND WE ARE PREPARING AN AMBASSADOR DREADNOUGHT. DESTINATION: VADIA, VADAR SYSTEM. ETA: 2 HOURS. DISTANCE. 5,000 LIGHTYEARS." Goro sighed, wondering why he had ever chosen Morto to manage his affairs.
 
High Knowledgeable Vizzar Goro watched as a foreign space empire attacked the Roro Colony. They were being utterly destroyed, with such weak technology, but still, Goro was shocked that they actually had the audacity to attack to the Moocowaya. "Who is it?" He asked Morto, who was standing next to him. "THE AMHANI. 10 COLONY SYSTEMS."


"Set an example. Implode... that system. The star, the five planets... everything."


"YES, SIR. FLEETING ARRIVING IN...3... 2...1... FLEET HAS ARRIVED.


Goro watched in satisfaction as the stupid Amhani planets were reduced to dust particles.
 
Captain Droto Hamak called over the intercom "Get ready, men. Here we are. Tell the ambassador in his soundproof room."


There was a blue flash, and the white blankness of the Threadways was replaced with a system dominated by a yellow main-sequence star. The Vadar system. The captain activated warp, and after about another ten minutes, arrived orbiting the moon of Vadia, they quickly proceeded to orbit the reddish planet itself.


Now all they had to do was wait for a phone call.
 
Last edited by a moderator:
(Vadia is red, but...)


Lord sent a message to the orbiting fleet.


"Ah, you are those we have been grabbing signals from. We are the Vadians, we are in the process of dominating our own system. We hope to have relations with you."
 
"My Lord Overseer, disturbing reading have been received... Radiation levels, off the charts My Lord. And thousands of mass dust storms... In Space, My Lord... Judging by previous intergalactic scanning relays, and the complete disappearance of our Class-A Satellite, and hundreds of reconnaissance bots... We have..." The Soldier stopped, taking a breath before continuing. "We have reason to believe, a complete system has just... vanished."


The High Overseers's eyes went wide, he rose to his feet and struck his chair across the room before gripping the soldier by his throat, lifting him viciously. "Nothing, ever, just VANISHES! They were destroyed! As I feared, more advanced aliens capable of intergalactic travel do exist... I want orders relayed to EVERY SINGLE SCIENTIST, ENGINEER, TECHNICIAN, AND ARCHITECT WE HAVE!" The Overseer yelled, dropping the soldier down and pacing rapidly about the room.


"Have them all work on planetary defenses, I want shields... I want massive scale energy shields covering all our planets. Shields capable of withstanding the radiation our scanners detect times ONE HUNDRED! I'll pour all our wealth into this... Put the citizens under Martial Law, increase taxes, working hours, and industry. Divide the army up along all our planets. Kill any who resist my bidding... Station the Fleet at the edge of our Empire, if the workers rise up. Blast Planet Laexes as an example to all who resist..."


"I-It--It'll be done... My Lord Overseer..."


The Soldier left, relaying th orders given to all those in High Command. The High Overseer looked out of the great plasma window of his Imperial Flying Fortress, eyes fixated on the Galaxy, and beyond...
 
A few minutes later, a small shuttle left the main Moocowaya fleet orbiting the planet Vadia. It delved into the planets atmosphere and started hovering about 40 miles above the service, waiting for a designated landing site.
 
The Vadians commed back:


"Perhaps now isn't a good time, we are calling together an emergency meeting to discuss a new civilization we have detected heavily militarizing."
 
"We have also discovered some new, battle-prepping empires. This is why we wished to form an alliance with you. We will station a ThreadComSat in orbit around Vadia so you can instantly communicate with us. Until next time." commed Captain Hamak. The shuttle reentered the fleet's command ship, and a small satellite jetted out and began orbiting Vadia. A wormhole opened up, and the fleet went through and disappeared.
 
As soon as Vizzar Goro listened to Captain Hamak's report, he started giving orders.


"I want our signal deflectors up! Nobody else will be grabbing signals from us. I want a 7-ship fleet on each of our planets, except on Pinapplius, where there will be a defense fleet of 20 ships! I want spy drones everywhere! I want spies, too. I want to know everything! Sent in Husk ships! I want no outages! Anywhere!"


He sat back down. Why, just why, did other life have to evolve.
 
Last edited by a moderator:
The queen of Scrylia had summoned all the colonial workers in a square formation on the planets surface. With all the 9 council members behind her, she ordered all of the workers to build 4 ships. Next to her was high architect - Rodar, he carried blue prints in his hand. "High ranker Rodar shall command you in the making of the device, you shall obey him and do as he asks." The queen ordered as her slaves carried her.


"North Colony I want you to set a metal-smith shop, take all the metal you can find in the rebel set ups. A squad shall accompany you to there. Southern I want you to build camps in this site, we will be here for long. East you are in charge of food, split up into two, group one start scavenging, group 2 start a farm, we have supplies for that in those crates. West split up into 4 groups, you will be in charge of building the device for now. Elect a leader in your groups and bring them to me for instructions. GO!"


The colonials started moving into their respected roles and position. This is a great day for Scrylia.
 
West group has started to review and build the ship, their first task was to build a place to assemble the ship for each group, which didn’t take so long. It was a 20 x 20 feet square of thin but hard metal, on it were tons of measurements. After that was done, they had started the actual building process. They first built a metal ring for the rocket boosters, it was about as big as the assemble floor and was 9 feet tall, of course they had to screw on a bunch of parts to make it but they then melted and molded it with their pheromones (ant acid/venom) to make it round and nice. They placed it on the assembler. To make assembling easier, they added 4 long poles at each corner so the boosters will not fall, and a crane which would lift and drop parts.


Within 4 days all 4 booster were complete. The workers had built another assembler which was 100 x 100 feet for the official ship. They brought all the boosters to the center and connected them together with the acid, which was running low.


The queen had heard this and has ordered acid supply from ALL the colonials (a process where they extract the venom glands and use simulators to harvest it, they can then use the acid for weapons, farming, crafting, etc, it takes an adult ant 4 weeks to grow another gland)


So far so good
 
Vizzar Goro was troubled. About what he should do with all this other life coming about. His scientists had recently discovered a new civilization, at the same level in space travel as the Moocowaya. What would happen? Peace? War? Goro knew war would cost more, but peace would still be troubling. He HoloCalled the High Pathseer of the Moocowaya fleet, and said to send an ambassadory ship to every unvisited civilization.


"It will be done, Intellectual One."
 
The workers had finished building all the ships now. They alerted the queen and council.


The queen had ordered every colonial to board the ship with as much food they can grab.


Each ship was now about 600 ft tall resembling a pointed cylinder.

jupiter-rocket.jpg
[/spoiler They also built 3 man mini space ships which fire concentrated acid and bullets, these ships would dock in one of the bigger ones. Scrylia has moved on.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.

Users who are viewing this thread

Total: 2 (members: 0, guests: 2)
Back
Top