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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Wed Sep 25, 2013 10:29 am

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Hey everyone i'm sure your excited to get this started so lets do this
The rules are pretty simple:
1. What I say is what will happen
2. If you have any issues come to me. Any OOC flaming will not be tolerated.
3. Stay on topic
4. Be logical
5. No steamrolling and your faction cant be all powerful
6. Have fun!!

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Le Mass Effect Factions OOC
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Le Mass Effect Factions Citadel Council
Le Mass Effect Factions Archive
Le Official Factions website
Le Shepard Factions Forum
Le Party Forum
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I will be playing as 1.Shepard 2.My own faction 3. Once we get there the Reapers
So get too it start some wars, make an empire, Save the galaxy, Make a Volus Spectre or whatever else you can think of.

From now of I will be advancing the story by either having little quotes or clips from the games to advance us closer to the Reaping!
Lets kick it off!!!
Commander Shepard
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSysCag2BIk
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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:15 pm

Aboard Rocam Class Heavy Carrier Reminaus
" ''Sir, FTL is good we are a go on operation "sandbox II" '' rang the bridge commander over the personal coms in the commander's quarters.
"This it good maintain speed and set an orbit for novaria and have my personal shuttle prepped and a ground team on standby" i said.
" Ey Ey sir " responded the bridge captain.
I looked down to stare at the datapad that had been laid at my desk just moments ago.
"Screw it." I said aloud turned my omni tool to the ships schematics
The single carrier was outfitted for extended deployments in space and outfitted with the best FTL drives credits could buy.
there were 27 armories aboard with, 4 hangar bays, 2 medical bays, 3 mess halls and barracks to house 80,000+
the fighter bays are fully stocked with for hastatim pilots 2 dozen fighter squadrons and 3 dozen interceptor squadrons.
The Heavy carries primary defences are in its fighters and interceptors which can also be outfitted for bombing runs close air support or even fitted with WMDs. But it also has several gun turrets and a light bombardment cannon for planetary support.

"We orbit in 40 minutes commander." Rang a voice over Nyrees personal com.
"Well here we go." i said to myself.
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Delve into the Unknown

Postby Vortukia » Sun Oct 06, 2013 11:05 am

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Nearly 50 thousand meters under seal level on a planet ravaged by storms a ancient force now resides, their past dark, their goals unknown. But one thing is certain, what every they are they're powerful.

One was floating near a cliff, his name long forgotten to the sands of time, he was studying through the Artifacts scattered throughout the galaxy to act as 'windows' to allow them to see the countless harvests that have happened. They also permitted as a defense mechanism in the event someone tried to breach their shroud of 'darkness'.

Then the great one stirred, someone was tamepring with his Artifact, the re-engineered Protheans? Humans? Asari? No, a Salarian and his co workers.

Salarian Outpost: Unknown

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He stared through the artifact, watching as the feeble minded creatures poke and prod at his 'window' they were trying to unlock it's secrets that were beyond their comprehension. It was time to put a stop to it.

He reached out to he one holding a gun in the back, and overtook his mind with ease. His limbs and mind were now the property of him. He made the Salarian raise it's gun at the other's they protested and were shocked. Their faces were soon dead as the indoctrinated creature unleashed a storm of bullets into the others.

Then he was the only one left, so he compelled the Salarian to take his own life, when he did so he left the room splattered in blood with an artifact surrounded by the bodies of several Slarians.

His work was done.

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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Wed Oct 09, 2013 2:56 pm

Commander.Victus overlooking shuttle preparations on a datapad while swishing around a small glass of turian Ale.
The ships engines reverberated throughout the ships interior.
The same humming the commander had gotten used to on long deployments, but this wasn't a regular deployment.

"Its cold there commander, better pack heat inhibitors in your suit." said the bridge captain.
The captain and him have been alongside each other since the beginning since they were first conscripts in the army at 15 they had spent that entire year hating each other till one day the words sister and pyyjack came together and Nyree Threw a fist. the resulting fight bloomed into a semi friendly productive relationship.

With irritation Nyree responds "Duly noted captain now, i don't want to hear back from you till we're in orbit. Is that understood?"
"Ey Ey Commander."replied the bridge captain.Vul-Ree

The shuttle looked ready to go from his double checks. and called for the two pilots.
they took their seats and the 6 heavy Armed Turian Marines waiting to escort the commander to all snapped a crisp salute in uniformity
As He walked by he studied their faces one by one all clearly "Lifers" like him. yet they looked young.

*Left Face*
The smallest turian snapped to attention.

"What's your rank?" the commander boomed
The Marine nervously barked back "Sir This Marine is a Private Sir"
Nyree replied with a nod "Your Armor is too shiny, Have you been into combat Marine?"
"Sir No Sir!"
We need to fix that don't we Marines.
They all replied "NONE BUT US!"

The sergeant barked his orders and the Marines quickly shuffled into the shuttle door.
Grabbing the Young Private by his arm the commander Stated "Watch your back down there Marine, Combat is cold and this planet is colder."
"Ey Sir" he replied and leaped into the door.

The commander sat down at his seat in the center and buckled down.
they hangar doors lifted and the kinetic barriers covered them like an umbrella.

The Shuttle rattled at an explosion Resounded off the wall of the hanger.
"What the fu*k was that." said The young Marine

Stow it the sergeant yelled. Coms broke lose, the bridge captain yelled "were hit!"
"Commander those bareface's on Noveria just shot at us!''

"Damn it!" yelled Commander.Victus
''What the Hell are they doing down there!''

Bridge Captain
Everyone report now!
"Sir, Critical Damage to Main Hangar Bay door!'' Lieutenant.Keli announces
Captain, FTL drive power has been lost! Reported The bridge Navigational officer
''Sir, another salvo inbound!"'
The captain cling to the rail of the CIC screeched
Turn port and Get those FTL drives back online NOW!
Sir we have enough for just one jump! said the Nav officer
"Impact in 30 seconds!" someone yelled
Captain were too?! Yelled the Nav officer
"Casualties on A-C Deck Starboard Side, fires being vented!"
"Loss of life from decks E through H, no survivors!"
"Spirits what did they hit us with?" the captain thought
"Jump anywhere just get us out of here! ordered the captain!"
"Impact in 10 seconds!"
Talons frantically working the turian yelling!
"FTL online making the jump!"
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Postby Neema » Wed Oct 09, 2013 5:31 pm

Archangelskl Oblast wrote:Commander.Victus overlooking shuttle preparations on a datapad while swishing around a small glass of turian Ale.
The ships engines reverberated throughout the ships interior.
The same humming the commander had gotten used to on long deployments, but this wasn't a regular deployment.

"Its cold there commander, better pack heat inhibitors in your suit." said the bridge captain.
The captain and him have been alongside each other since the beginning since they were first conscripts in the army at 15 they had spent that entire year hating each other till one day the words sister and pyyjack came together and Nyree Threw a fist. the resulting fight bloomed into a semi friendly productive relationship.

With irritation Nyree responds "Duly noted captain now, i don't want to hear back from you till we're in orbit. Is that understood?"
"Ey Ey Commander."replied the bridge captain.Vul-Ree

The shuttle looked ready to go from his double checks. and called for the two pilots.
they took their seats and the 6 heavy Armed Turian Marines waiting to escort the commander to all snapped a crisp salute in uniformity
As He walked by he studied their faces one by one all clearly "Lifers" like him. yet they looked young.

*Left Face*
The smallest turian snapped to attention.

"What's your rank?" the commander boomed
The Marine nervously barked back "Sir This Marine is a Private Sir"
Nyree replied with a nod "Your Armor is too shiny, Have you been into combat Marine?"
"Sir No Sir!"
We need to fix that don't we Marines.
They all replied "NONE BUT US!"

The sergeant barked his orders and the Marines quickly shuffled into the shuttle door.
Grabbing the Young Private by his arm the commander Stated "Watch your back down there Marine, Combat is cold and this planet is colder."
"Ey Sir" he replied and leaped into the door.

The commander sat down at his seat in the center and buckled down.
they hangar doors lifted and the kinetic barriers covered them like an umbrella.

The Shuttle rattled at an explosion Resounded off the wall of the hanger.
"What the fu*k was that." said The young Marine

Stow it the sergeant yelled. Coms broke lose, the bridge captain yelled "were hit!"
"Commander those bareface's on Noveria just shot at us!''

"Damn it!" yelled Commander.Victus
''What the Hell are they doing down there!''

Bridge Captain
Everyone report now!
"Sir, Critical Damage to Main Hangar Bay door!'' Lieutenant.Keli announces
Captain, FTL drive power has been lost! Reported The bridge Navigational officer
''Sir, another salvo inbound!"'
The captain cling to the rail of the CIC screeched
Turn port and Get those FTL drives back online NOW!
Sir we have enough for just one jump! said the Nav officer
"Impact in 30 seconds!" someone yelled
Captain were too?! Yelled the Nav officer
"Casualties on A-C Deck Starboard Side, fires being vented!"
"Loss of life from decks E through H, no survivors!"
"Spirits what did they hit us with?" the captain thought
"Jump anywhere just get us out of here! ordered the captain!"
"Impact in 10 seconds!"
Talons frantically working the turian yelling!
"FTL online making the jump!"


The Quarian heavy cruiser Serenity was on patrol in the Fortuna system, the Migrant Fleet had been on high alert since the Geth attack one year prior. They were about to jump to the next system when a badly damaged Turian carrier dropped out of FTL in front of them. "Captain?! We've got a Turian carrier off of the starboard bow, they're two-thousand klicks away and listing badly." The pilot, Rael'Reegar said as he began to turn the ship toward the carrier.
"Hail them on all channels." Said the captain, she was abnormally tall for a Quarian.
"Aye aye captain, hailing them now." Rael said, turning on the radio. "This is the Serenity hailing unknown Turian vessel, I repeat this is the Serenity hailing unknown Turian vessel. What is your status, repeat, what is your status?"
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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Wed Oct 09, 2013 7:46 pm

Neema wrote:
Archangelskl Oblast wrote:Commander.Victus overlooking shuttle preparations on a datapad while swishing around a small glass of turian Ale.
The ships engines reverberated throughout the ships interior.
The same humming the commander had gotten used to on long deployments, but this wasn't a regular deployment.

"Its cold there commander, better pack heat inhibitors in your suit." said the bridge captain.
The captain and him have been alongside each other since the beginning since they were first conscripts in the army at 15 they had spent that entire year hating each other till one day the words sister and pyyjack came together and Nyree Threw a fist. the resulting fight bloomed into a semi friendly productive relationship.

With irritation Nyree responds "Duly noted captain now, i don't want to hear back from you till we're in orbit. Is that understood?"
"Ey Ey Commander."replied the bridge captain.Vul-Ree

The shuttle looked ready to go from his double checks. and called for the two pilots.
they took their seats and the 6 heavy Armed Turian Marines waiting to escort the commander to all snapped a crisp salute in uniformity
As He walked by he studied their faces one by one all clearly "Lifers" like him. yet they looked young.

*Left Face*
The smallest turian snapped to attention.

"What's your rank?" the commander boomed
The Marine nervously barked back "Sir This Marine is a Private Sir"
Nyree replied with a nod "Your Armor is too shiny, Have you been into combat Marine?"
"Sir No Sir!"
We need to fix that don't we Marines.
They all replied "NONE BUT US!"

The sergeant barked his orders and the Marines quickly shuffled into the shuttle door.
Grabbing the Young Private by his arm the commander Stated "Watch your back down there Marine, Combat is cold and this planet is colder."
"Ey Sir" he replied and leaped into the door.

The commander sat down at his seat in the center and buckled down.
they hangar doors lifted and the kinetic barriers covered them like an umbrella.

The Shuttle rattled at an explosion Resounded off the wall of the hanger.
"What the fu*k was that." said The young Marine

Stow it the sergeant yelled. Coms broke lose, the bridge captain yelled "were hit!"
"Commander those bareface's on Noveria just shot at us!''

"Damn it!" yelled Commander.Victus
''What the Hell are they doing down there!''

Bridge Captain
Everyone report now!
"Sir, Critical Damage to Main Hangar Bay door!'' Lieutenant.Keli announces
Captain, FTL drive power has been lost! Reported The bridge Navigational officer
''Sir, another salvo inbound!"'
The captain cling to the rail of the CIC screeched
Turn port and Get those FTL drives back online NOW!
Sir we have enough for just one jump! said the Nav officer
"Impact in 30 seconds!" someone yelled
Captain were too?! Yelled the Nav officer
"Casualties on A-C Deck Starboard Side, fires being vented!"
"Loss of life from decks E through H, no survivors!"
"Spirits what did they hit us with?" the captain thought
"Jump anywhere just get us out of here! ordered the captain!"
"Impact in 10 seconds!"
Talons frantically working the turian yelling!
"FTL online making the jump!"


The Quarian heavy cruiser Serenity was on patrol in the Fortuna system, the Migrant Fleet had been on high alert since the Geth attack one year prior. They were about to jump to the next system when a badly damaged Turian carrier dropped out of FTL in front of them. "Captain?! We've got a Turian carrier off of the starboard bow, they're two-thousand klicks away and listing badly." The pilot, Rael'Reegar said as he began to turn the ship toward the carrier.
"Hail them on all channels." Said the captain, she was abnormally tall for a Quarian.
"Aye aye captain, hailing them now." Rael said, turning on the radio. "This is the Serenity hailing unknown Turian vessel, I repeat this is the Serenity hailing unknown Turian vessel. What is your status, repeat, what is your status?"


MESSAGE:<<<<<<<<<EMERGENCY TRANSMISSION CODE A4-FTS-113>>>>>>>>>>
SENT:1331 HOURS
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
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Postby Neema » Thu Oct 10, 2013 4:02 pm

Archangelskl Oblast wrote:
Neema wrote:
The Quarian heavy cruiser Serenity was on patrol in the Fortuna system, the Migrant Fleet had been on high alert since the Geth attack one year prior. They were about to jump to the next system when a badly damaged Turian carrier dropped out of FTL in front of them. "Captain?! We've got a Turian carrier off of the starboard bow, they're two-thousand klicks away and listing badly." The pilot, Rael'Reegar said as he began to turn the ship toward the carrier.
"Hail them on all channels." Said the captain, she was abnormally tall for a Quarian.
"Aye aye captain, hailing them now." Rael said, turning on the radio. "This is the Serenity hailing unknown Turian vessel, I repeat this is the Serenity hailing unknown Turian vessel. What is your status, repeat, what is your status?"


MESSAGE:<<<<<<<<<EMERGENCY TRANSMISSION CODE A4-FTS-113>>>>>>>>>>
SENT:1331 HOURS
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS


The SOS rang throughout the Serenity's CIC. "We need to help them!" The captain shouted at the bridge crew. She turned on the PA system, "Everyone get to your rescue stations and get the infirmary ready, we're about to take on a lot of Turians if they're still alive." She said into her omni-tool.
The rest of the ship came to life as the Quarians snapped to their stations. In engineering they started to prep the secondary mass effect core to wrap the carrier in their envelope. The med-bays were prepped to receive wounded. Decks that were usually empty were repressureized and prepared as living quarters. All of this happened within two minutes of the captains announcement.
Back on the bridge things were no less frantic. The closer that they got to the carrier the more everyone had to do. When they finally docked with the carrier and their mass effect envelope engulfed them, the ships started handling as one. Rael's hands were flying across the controls as he tried to keep the ships on course. He felt a shift in the center of thrust on the ships. "That carrier is breaking up, we need to hurry." He thought as he compensated for the change. "She's breaking up captain, hurry up the process!" He shouted across the bridge.
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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Thu Oct 10, 2013 4:24 pm

Neema wrote:
Archangelskl Oblast wrote:
MESSAGE:<<<<<<<<<EMERGENCY TRANSMISSION CODE A4-FTS-113>>>>>>>>>>
SENT:1331 HOURS
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS
THIS IS COMMANDER NYREE OF ROCAM CLASS REMINAUS
FTL FAILURE ENGINE DAMAGE CRITICAL SYSTEMS FAILING.
SOS


The SOS rang throughout the Serenity's CIC. "We need to help them!" The captain shouted at the bridge crew. She turned on the PA system, "Everyone get to your rescue stations and get the infirmary ready, we're about to take on a lot of Turians if they're still alive." She said into her omni-tool.
The rest of the ship came to life as the Quarians snapped to their stations. In engineering they started to prep the secondary mass effect core to wrap the carrier in their envelope. The med-bays were prepped to receive wounded. Decks that were usually empty were repressureized and prepared as living quarters. All of this happened within two minutes of the captains announcement.
Back on the bridge things were no less frantic. The closer that they got to the carrier the more everyone had to do. When they finally docked with the carrier and their mass effect envelope engulfed them, the ships started handling as one. Rael's hands were flying across the controls as he tried to keep the ships on course. He felt a shift in the center of thrust on the ships. "That carrier is breaking up, we need to hurry." He thought as he compensated for the change. "She's breaking up captain, hurry up the process!" He shouted across the bridge.


"Sir quatrains have docked!" Yelled a com officer when suddenly an electrical explosion enveloped the turian officer.
Crap, someone get back on coms and relay to the serenity! yell the bridge captain.
"Captain ?!? "
"What is it ! "
"Sir structural integrity failing we are about to break up!"
"No!? Crap...." The captain thought for a second as an explosion reverberated from the mass effect core and shook to the CIC.
Lights go dim and emergency lighting kicks in.
"Sir emergency power failing!"
"Cut off all floors with non accentual personnel and civilians, and there life support save the hangars and barracks and civilian deck." he had just killed over 3000 of his crew in the mess halls the ships hospital and troop training areas were there were over 500 soldiers training.
"Alert every one to get to there pods and for god sakes get the commander the hell of this boat!"
"Get the serenity on my coms ask them to prep medical bays and repair for the off loading of civilians and the commanders shuttle!" Explosions shaking the deck ad the overhead above one of the weapons systems officers collapsed crushing him in tech.
They'll the quatrains we are Hastatim... They will know.
The captain worried if it was the right cal to tell them knowing there somewhat crapy track record with making entire populations of a world silent when the turian hierarchy needed it.
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In orbit above Freedoms Progress
The Human Alliance had lost contact with Freedoms progress. Specter Brackmen along with the 9th fleet had been sent to find out what happened. John was in a shuttle along with a group if N7 commandos. The 9th has 12,000 men at the ready. "Open hanger doors, operation Progress is underway." Said John as the shuttle took off and started to head towards the planet.
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Postby Neema » Sat Oct 12, 2013 11:48 am

Mass Effect factions workshop

Archangelskl Oblast wrote:
Neema wrote:
The SOS rang throughout the Serenity's CIC. "We need to help them!" The captain shouted at the bridge crew. She turned on the PA system, "Everyone get to your rescue stations and get the infirmary ready, we're about to take on a lot of Turians if they're still alive." She said into her omni-tool.
The rest of the ship came to life as the Quarians snapped to their stations. In engineering they started to prep the secondary mass effect core to wrap the carrier in their envelope. The med-bays were prepped to receive wounded. Decks that were usually empty were repressureized and prepared as living quarters. All of this happened within two minutes of the captains announcement.
Back on the bridge things were no less frantic. The closer that they got to the carrier the more everyone had to do. When they finally docked with the carrier and their mass effect envelope engulfed them, the ships started handling as one. Rael's hands were flying across the controls as he tried to keep the ships on course. He felt a shift in the center of thrust on the ships. "That carrier is breaking up, we need to hurry." He thought as he compensated for the change. "She's breaking up captain, hurry up the process!" He shouted across the bridge.


"Sir quatrains have docked!" Yelled a com officer when suddenly an electrical explosion enveloped the turian officer.
Crap, someone get back on coms and relay to the serenity! yell the bridge captain.
"Captain ?!? "
"What is it ! "
"Sir structural integrity failing we are about to break up!"
"No!? Crap...." The captain thought for a second as an explosion reverberated from the mass effect core and shook to the CIC.
Lights go dim and emergency lighting kicks in.
"Sir emergency power failing!"
"Cut off all floors with non accentual personnel and civilians, and there life support save the hangars and barracks and civilian deck." he had just killed over 3000 of his crew in the mess halls the ships hospital and troop training areas were there were over 500 soldiers training.
"Alert every one to get to there pods and for god sakes get the commander the hell of this boat!"
"Get the serenity on my coms ask them to prep medical bays and repair for the off loading of civilians and the commanders shuttle!" Explosions shaking the deck ad the overhead above one of the weapons systems officers collapsed crushing him in tech.
They'll the quatrains we are Hastatim... They will know.
The captain worried if it was the right cal to tell them knowing there somewhat crapy track record with making entire populations of a world silent when the turian hierarchy needed it.


As this was happening the marines onboard the Serenity were streaming onto the carrier. They lead every Turian that they saw down their lines to the Serenity. They made it to the bridge as the ship was rocked by another explosion. "Captain, you need to get out of here!" The leader of the marines yelled from the door. He stepped into the bridge and extended his hand.
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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Mon Oct 14, 2013 7:05 pm

Neema wrote:Mass Effect factions workshop

Archangelskl Oblast wrote:
"Sir quatrains have docked!" Yelled a com officer when suddenly an electrical explosion enveloped the turian officer.
Crap, someone get back on coms and relay to the serenity! yell the bridge captain.
"Captain ?!? "
"What is it ! "
"Sir structural integrity failing we are about to break up!"
"No!? Crap...." The captain thought for a second as an explosion reverberated from the mass effect core and shook to the CIC.
Lights go dim and emergency lighting kicks in.
"Sir emergency power failing!"
"Cut off all floors with non accentual personnel and civilians, and there life support save the hangars and barracks and civilian deck." he had just killed over 3000 of his crew in the mess halls the ships hospital and troop training areas were there were over 500 soldiers training.
"Alert every one to get to there pods and for god sakes get the commander the hell of this boat!"
"Get the serenity on my coms ask them to prep medical bays and repair for the off loading of civilians and the commanders shuttle!" Explosions shaking the deck ad the overhead above one of the weapons systems officers collapsed crushing him in tech.
They'll the quatrains we are Hastatim... They will know.
The captain worried if it was the right cal to tell them knowing there somewhat crapy track record with making entire populations of a world silent when the turian hierarchy needed it.


As this was happening the marines onboard the Serenity were streaming onto the carrier. They lead every Turian that they saw down their lines to the Serenity. They made it to the bridge as the ship was rocked by another explosion. "Captain, you need to get out of here!" The leader of the marines yelled from the door. He stepped into the bridge and extended his hand.

The captain tendering on the edge of his chair when the quarian marine step in:
He stood and looked to the quarian "I can't go the mass effect core is about to rupture you need to get the commander off this ship and back to our home world!" The captain looked to him then to his crew. They looked horrified, each and everyone ready to die the captain looked to them and spoke,
"If you want to leave, go now it's your only chance if not get to work we need to keep this ship alive for as long as we can for those quatrains to get our people out!"
Not a signal turian budged , the all quickly turned and began to carry out there last and final orders.
They would do so because they know what would happen if they didn't.
There families were aboard, there husbands, wife's, sons and daughters.
If the core was to melt down now even the quarian vessel would be destroyed.
The captain looked to his crew with pride then went to every crew member quickly and individually took there tag units. And gave them to the captain. He dumped them in an ammo pouch on his vest then gave the pouch to the quarian.
"Tell everyone what we did and tell my wife Bohrie jkasiv back home that I will look over her as a spirit to guide her."
The captain pushed the quarian out the hatch and sealed it shut.
Just then an explosion sounded witch was so strong it tossed the bridge captain to the deck, and slammed him to the bulkhead.
"Everyone keep that core under control!"
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The specters shuttle along with twenty other landed in the colony itself. The marines inside the shuttle had their weapons at the ready. Scans of the planet didntnshow a sign of life, but it was better safe than sorry. "OK boys, ten seconds til landing!" Barked the pilot over the comms as he opened the door revealing a completely normal colony minus the colonists. Once the shuttle hit the ground they all stormed out and took cover as the shuttles took off back to the ship.

"OK, I want this colony searched and cleared for the science teams. Teams alpha through Delta take sectors 1-4 and teams Echo through foxtrot take sectors 5-9. Alpha team on me, we will head to the Colony's center." Barked over the radio as he signaled his team to switch to TAC 1. Then they started to trek through the colony.
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Black Sentinel Headquarters: Eingana, Omega Nebula

A large Krogan sat at a desk in a large room. The room was polished cleanly, all of the room almost entirely white. Behind the Krogan was a large window, which gave a gorgeous view of the planet. It displayed a beautiful lake, surrounded by a forest, with grand mountains behind them.
A voice crackled on the omni-tool of the Krogan.

He pressed a button on it, and the voice became much clearer.

"General Krev, the ship is ready for takeoff." It said. The voice seemed to be of human origin, likely a female.

The Krogan responded: "Alright, I'll be right down." He said, with a deep voice, that appropriate for a Krogan.

He stood up, and walked towards the elevator at the end of the room. Krev took it down to the area marked "Hangar", and walked out. As he walked pass, engineers and soldiers of many different species turned to him, and some of them saluted. A slight grin grew across the Krogan's face, as he walked toward a large carrier. "SSV Columbus" was written across the side of the large ship, and it had a silver paint job, with black and blue details. It also had the Black Sentinel emblem across the side, a Thresher Maw with crossed swords behind it. He boarded the ship, and walked to the CIC. He shouted to his crew: "Men and women, prepare for takeoff!" Almost as if like magic, the ship's engines fired up right away. The crew members shuffled to various positions, doing their duties. The ship was slowly raising off of the ground, and it wasn't too long before it was in the atmosphere of Eingana.

General Krev grinned at the diligence of his crew, and took a seat in the CIC.
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Postby Elerian » Thu Oct 17, 2013 7:00 pm

Above Heshtok
Krisk stood aboard the one of the many corvettes he had under his control. Krisk was rather old for his species. He had lived well past many of his fellows had because of constant warfare. But Krisk knew that would only further their oppression. In the short time that Krisk lived he wanted to increase his people's standing. By whatever means necessary.

Pax Mass Relay
Three corvettes slipped out of the mass relay intent on going to Novaria. A distress beacon had been broadcast from nearby the planet and the corvettes intended to find what it was coming from.
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Postby New Roman Empire » Thu Oct 17, 2013 7:28 pm

Jason Reach

General Krev,

I am Jason Reach more commonly known as the Red Death. I have a proposal for you that would benifit us both. I will talk about the details of the proposal in person. Come see meat afterlife, i have reserved a room. I ask that you bring only two guards with you. It makes us less suspicious and im sure we are known on Omega.


Jason and his two elite guards walked in with Jason. The music was blaring as normal and of course aria was in her little hole of a seat. Jason did deal with her in the past, but that was years ago. Long before his group took off and he was rich enough to pay her to keep quiet. He walked into his reserved room and sat down. Now he would wait.
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Voux Dragic
The sound of the everlasting rain pours against the world of Voux Dragic, home to the infamous General Myles Bennet Dyson and his Regiment. Mostly known as Myles and Friends to people such as the Heastrim and some of their former clients that are not around anymore. If anything, business was still growing, and with new political parties are rising in the galaxy and with the new reports of humans being abducted by the colonies, tensions rising between Council Powers, then the time was ripe to expand the business across the galaxy and the future is looking bright for the Voux, especially since the Blue Suns want their head for what happened to Purgatory, well it was a shame that the station had to be destroyed, but at least Jack and the Hourglass Nebula were secured and ever since that day, the Voux were only getting stronger and now it was time to start expanding business to their lovely outpost that they still have with the Heastrim and start building on it, hopefully they still allow the Voux in their space without gunning them down.
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Postby Illan » Fri Oct 18, 2013 6:36 am

New Roman Empire wrote:Jason Reach

General Krev,

I am Jason Reach more commonly known as the Red Death. I have a proposal for you that would benifit us both. I will talk about the details of the proposal in person. Come see meat afterlife, i have reserved a room. I ask that you bring only two guards with you. It makes us less suspicious and im sure we are known on Omega.


Jason and his two elite guards walked in with Jason. The music was blaring as normal and of course aria was in her little hole of a seat. Jason did deal with her in the past, but that was years ago. Long before his group took off and he was rich enough to pay her to keep quiet. He walked into his reserved room and sat down. Now he would wait.


Krev glanced around his ship, and noticed a blinking light on his personal computer. He booted it up, and noticed the message from Jason Reach. Krev grinned at the message. "This sounds interesting." He said to himself quietly, and he began typing on the small keyboard.

To Jason Reach (AKA Red Death),

Your offer is intriguing, and I accept. But if you dare to double cross me...well, you wouldn't want to anger a Krogan warlord. I'll meet you at Afterlife on Omega soon.

Urdnot Krev


Krev stood up and walked to the center of the CIC. "Plot a course to Omega!" He yelled out. "We have some business to attend to." The FTL drives of the carrier kicked online, and it started towards Omega.

When the ship arrived, Urdnot Krev came off the ship, with two soldiers, one a Krogan, and the other a Turian. They were both heavily armored, and wore helmets concealing their faces. The group walked into Afterlife, and began towards the designated room that was mentioned by Jason, receiving strange looks from the denizens of Afterlife.
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Postby New Roman Empire » Fri Oct 18, 2013 9:07 am

Jason walked up to his guest, "Follow me." Said Jason as he looked around the room. People looked at them strangely but the looked away almost immediately. "Well my proposal is a loose alliance against the vorcha. They have been a pain in the ass for weeks. Even you know they are. I want to wage a war against them. Are you in?" Asked Jason.
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Postby Illan » Fri Oct 18, 2013 11:03 am

New Roman Empire wrote:Jason walked up to his guest, "Follow me." Said Jason as he looked around the room. People looked at them strangely but the looked away almost immediately. "Well my proposal is a loose alliance against the vorcha. They have been a pain in the ass for weeks. Even you know they are. I want to wage a war against them. Are you in?" Asked Jason.


"That's a heavy proposal, Jason. The Vorcha have done nothing to anger me, even if they are scum. I won't condemn them all to death for that, either." Krev said to Jason, arms crossed. His two troopers stood behind him, motionless.
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Mass Effect factions workshop

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As this was happening the marines onboard the Serenity were streaming onto the carrier. They lead every Turian that they saw down their lines to the Serenity. They made it to the bridge as the ship was rocked by another explosion. "Captain, you need to get out of here!" The leader of the marines yelled from the door. He stepped into the bridge and extended his hand.

The captain tendering on the edge of his chair when the quarian marine step in:
He stood and looked to the quarian "I can't go the mass effect core is about to rupture you need to get the commander off this ship and back to our home world!" The captain looked to him then to his crew. They looked horrified, each and everyone ready to die the captain looked to them and spoke,
"If you want to leave, go now it's your only chance if not get to work we need to keep this ship alive for as long as we can for those quatrains to get our people out!"
Not a signal turian budged , the all quickly turned and began to carry out there last and final orders.
They would do so because they know what would happen if they didn't.
There families were aboard, there husbands, wife's, sons and daughters.
If the core was to melt down now even the quarian vessel would be destroyed.
The captain looked to his crew with pride then went to every crew member quickly and individually took there tag units. And gave them to the captain. He dumped them in an ammo pouch on his vest then gave the pouch to the quarian.
"Tell everyone what we did and tell my wife Bohrie jkasiv back home that I will look over her as a spirit to guide her."
The captain pushed the quarian out the hatch and sealed it shut.
Just then an explosion sounded witch was so strong it tossed the bridge captain to the deck, and slammed him to the bulkhead.
"Everyone keep that core under control!"


"Keelah se'lai." The leader said solemnly as he ran towards the lower decks of the ship.
Back on the Serenity things were getting more and more hectic by the minute. Turians were streaming onto the ship in all conditions. The engineering deck was the most chaotic, the engineers were trying to hold two ships together and not overload the reactor while doing it.
On the bridge Rael's hands were a blur across the controls as he tried to keep the ships from colliding. He had created a link to the carrier's navigation computer and was controlling what was left of the engines as well as the Serenity.
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Postby New Roman Empire » Fri Oct 18, 2013 7:51 pm

Illan wrote:
New Roman Empire wrote:Jason walked up to his guest, "Follow me." Said Jason as he looked around the room. People looked at them strangely but the looked away almost immediately. "Well my proposal is a loose alliance against the vorcha. They have been a pain in the ass for weeks. Even you know they are. I want to wage a war against them. Are you in?" Asked Jason.


"That's a heavy proposal, Jason. The Vorcha have done nothing to anger me, even if they are scum. I won't condemn them all to death for that, either." Krev said to Jason, arms crossed. His two troopers stood behind him, motionless.

Jason shook his head and replied, "There is an opportunity here, bitch has murdered hundreds of people in cold blood. This war will end bridge order them to justice and rhizome would go a long way to helping us gain more contracts from many people." Then he took a drink and took a sip.
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Postby Illan » Sat Oct 19, 2013 10:54 am

New Roman Empire wrote:
Illan wrote:
"That's a heavy proposal, Jason. The Vorcha have done nothing to anger me, even if they are scum. I won't condemn them all to death for that, either." Krev said to Jason, arms crossed. His two troopers stood behind him, motionless.

Jason shook his head and replied, "There is an opportunity here, bitch has murdered hundreds of people in cold blood. This war will end bridge order them to justice and rhizome would go a long way to helping us gain more contracts from many people." Then he took a drink and took a sip.


"Mr. Reach, I would love to work with you, but I don't think the Vorcha are a worthy cause to chase. We must have other work that we can do, right?" Krev said, now sitting down on a large couch. A bottle of ryncol was not far away, sitting on an end table, a quarter empty.
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Postby New Roman Empire » Sun Oct 20, 2013 7:36 am

Jason laughed, "vorcha you see are slavers who would steal infant krogan and eat them. They are numerous and they are a blight after all the plauge is running rampet around here." Said Jason as he took another drink of the ale and set it down. "As I have said,I have about 3 people wanting the bitch dead right now and they are paying per kill." Said Jason as he hoped this would spike Krev's interests.
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Postby Illan » Sun Oct 20, 2013 9:02 am

New Roman Empire wrote:Jason laughed, "vorcha you see are slavers who would steal infant krogan and eat them. They are numerous and they are a blight after all the plauge is running rampet around here." Said Jason as he took another drink of the ale and set it down. "As I have said,I have about 3 people wanting the bitch dead right now and they are paying per kill." Said Jason as he hoped this would spike Krev's interests.


"How would the Vorcha even get their hands on the infants? The Genophage limits the birth of Krogan, and those who are born would be kept under high security." Krev said, standing back up at Jason's remark.
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