The Queen is raped, and a Coup has begin [mature content,FT]

[Cornelia-]

Queen Nelio Larense II was in her Bedroom ready to sleep, she just got done with a major GA meeting and was tired from the cameras flashing's, The Rumors of her affair (even though her husband is dead) with the President of Allisa 5, Mallhorn was also getting on her nerves. She dressed in her underclothing and got in bed, however an intruder snuck in, tired from the climb he hid and managed to take out the cameras and the two Guards outside. he move to the upper level, when he took the last step the Queen heard a noise, he took a knife and got in close.
"Hello Queen, how are you?" he kissed her Ear and pushed her down.
"Who are you? you will perish Guards!" no one showed up.
A second later a scream could be heard. with in 30 minutes she was on the ground, clothes gone, bloodied and beaten as her Rapist was gone.
"Queen did you call? My lady!" a Guard hearing something ran closer, he grabbed his radio.
"I report the Queen is down, she is bloodied and bruised, no clothes, Fluids I need a medic now."

A Hour later the entire nation was summoned as they woke up an emergency siren.


The Prime Minister Nalgoa Dansore stepped up to a podium.

"Today my fellow Men and women, today is a tragic day, at 4:00 am, our Beloved Queen was Raped in her room, two guards are found dead under the stairs and the cameras are destroyed. As we speak we have a team of Military Detectives from the CRMPF investigating this tragic event, as of now I am letting the nation go under rule of the Prince, Lord Nassan Larense will rule until the Queen has made a full recovery. Today we will find who did this evil and unneeded act of insanity, if this is a Foreign Assassin of some sort and is tracked we will declare war, if with in the nation a public Torture of Sodomy, Whipping, Castration and Decapitation followed by the burning of the evil criminal and his ashes being sent to the core will take place, Thank you and we can life through this horrifying event."
The Prime Minister stepped down and the prince walked up.

"My nation I am sorrowed by my mothers possible death and her self being violated, But I must make a change for now on all citizens will have a curfew of 7:00 and all must work for the entire day or be in school, sex is not permitted unless I am personally notified."

With that said the Kingdom of Cornelia was once again formed, but everyone knew this could become a corrupt Dictatorship. However they did not know the prince's plan to take over and reestablish the kings land.

[The Jade Clan]

We are sorry to hear about what happened to your Queen but these new laws are outrageous and just plain weird. One rape is not an excuse to oppress people.

[Tipidemica]

A local trader ship was passing by the Nation of Cornelia when they heard to broadcast:

"My nation I am sorrowed by my mothers possible death and her self being violated, But I must make a change for now on all citizens will have a curfew of 7:00 and all must work for the entire day or be in school, sex is not permitted unless I am personally notified."

This local trader was stunned by such a law and instantly sent out a message to a Tipidemican Intergalactic Information Network (T.I.I.N.) that had the entire broadcast on audio and visual, and it came along with a message from the Trader:

"This corrupt dictator ship has just begun to suppress it's people. We must inform the nation of Tipidemica about this and start recruiting volunteers who are willing to come along and fight to free this country from it's own government. Watch the attached video and play it on your network to help the ultimate free spread on!"

About twenty minutes later the T.I.I.N. sent out this:

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To: All Tipidemicans
T.I.I.N. has just received word that a planet that is many light-years away from our own is in trouble! We must act and start sending volunteers over to help fight to spread the ultimate freedom! The trip will last anywhere from 2-7 years dependent on the amount of allied nations near our Portal Exits. When we get there we will then have to risk our lives on fighting for a country that has most likely already fixed it's problems! Volunteer soon!

After weeks past not even one person volunteered to go. This was later put down in T.I.I.N.'s books as a hilarious failure on their part.

[Cornelia-]

Week 1-Coup

Nelio was sitting in a bed at the hospital but suddenly guards grabbed her and lifted her up, the prince came to view.
"Hello mother, it is time to take you away, for the murder of criminals I sentence you to be banished from the planet and his (adding extra emotion to his) colonies. I will rename the nation after the closest colony Dalgres, this planet will become the new capital, you will have to leave far away mother and now or else, don't go to Allis 5 I am planning a attack their soon. Trust me going to a place like Valkhera or earth will be your only chance of survival."

The Queen looked at her son and was taken away to the ship yards after she was dressed in commoners dressing.

[Gmodia]

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[Eucides]

The air was crisp and cold in the planet of Eucides, the planet which the people had named the planet for their beloved country. The current president, Thessius Pyrain, smiled. The winter was upon them, as the snows fell and children played. He was awoken from his deep thoughts when he heard his a message. "Sir!" His messager said breathlessly. "There has been a coup in a planet near us... not even a light year away." Thessius said with no fathomable tone, "And this concerns us how? We don't trade with them or have any relative relations." The messager said, "Sir! Our expats are out there! Our tourists! Our people!" He shouted. Thessius's eyes suddenly got a cold look. "I am going to send a wireless telegram to them."

To: The Empire of Cornelia
From: The Planet of Eucides

We would like all Eucidean citizens to be sent back to this nation. We have word that there is a coup happening, and we don't want our citizens being caught in there. If not we will take them back by force.

Sincerely,
Thessius Pyrain.

[Cornelia-]

The air was crisp and cold in the planet of Eucides, the planet which the people had named the planet for their beloved country. The current president, Thessius Pyrain, smiled. The winter was upon them, as the snows fell and children played. He was awoken from his deep thoughts when he heard his a message. "Sir!" His messager said breathlessly. "There has been a coup in a planet near us... not even a light year away." Thessius said with no fathomable tone, "And this concerns us how? We don't trade with them or have any relative relations." The messager said, "Sir! Our expats are out there! Our tourists! Our people!" He shouted. Thessius's eyes suddenly got a cold look. "I am going to send a wireless telegram to them."

To: The Empire of Cornelia
From: The Planet of Eucides

We would like all Eucidean citizens to be sent back to this nation. We have word that there is a coup happening, and we don't want our citizens being caught in there. If not we will take them back by force.

Sincerely,
Thessius Pyrain.

"Here you may have them, they are of no concern to me now, my mother is gone now so no worries about them being in danger."

meanwhile a Valkheran ship was around when it found a small pod, when they opened it they found a crying Nelio.

"What happened Queen Nelio?" a Valkheran said before they took her to a royal room.

[Eucides]

Thessius was usually known for his calm headed levelness, and he was popular with the people for that. But, whenever he didn't feel neutural about anything, he was leaning very far towards that side. And he felt the prince, while making sure the people weren't ruled by a corrupt dictator, was cruel. She could have been rehabilitated! She could have been taken care of! But no, he banished her to a life of exile. He sent a telegram to the Empire of Valkhera.

To: Valkhera
From: Eucides

Look, we would like to help you in this predicament. If you have not hopsitalized her, we shall gladly do so, and if not, we shall send 2 guards to personally be bodyguards.

Signed,
Thessius Pyrain.

[-Valkhera-]

Thessius was usually known for his calm headed levelness, and he was popular with the people for that. But, whenever he didn't feel neutural about anything, he was leaning very far towards that side. And he felt the prince, while making sure the people weren't ruled by a corrupt dictator, as cruel. He sent a telegram to the Empire of Valkhera.

To: Valkhera
From: Eucides

Look, we would like to help you in this predicament. If you have not hopsitalized her, we shall gladly do so, and if not, we shall send 2 guards to personally be bodyguards.

Signed,
Thessius Pyrain.

"We are fine, my nation is already helping her, it seem she was raped and soon after her title of ruler is gone, we are currently taking this to the GA and we are alright for now."

[Eucides]

Thessuis was in a state of relief when they heard the message. Although, he knew something. His nation was small. It couldn't take on the oppisition. So, it had to turn to it's diplomatic side... and make some allies.

[-Valkhera-]

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Note to all nations

The GA is going over a possible invasion and re coup of the current Lord Nassan Larense controlled government.

please stand bye.

[Gmodia]

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[Cornelia-]

OOC-Note if Dem Canada even makes one post i will rip his head off.

[Gmodia]

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[Cornelia-]

Today the new leader, the glorious leader who now leads the new nation of Dalgres.
The Fascist Imperial nation of Dalgres.
The leader has planned a cull of non Aegi's at once to keep the nation pure.

[Gmodia]

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[Gmodia]

Encrypted Communique
From: His Imperial Majesty Ranisath nos Ancalimë
To: Nassan Larense

Dear weirdo,

What is your problem?

Banning sex? How do you expect your population to expand?

Does it somehow offend you? One hopes that it does; I am about to have sex with my wife. Then I shall have sex with the Eldar ambassador. Then I shall have sex with a naggorothi princess. Then with one of the maids. Then with a few associates... it goes on. Suffice to say that I actually have two bodies; in order to get anything done.

You offend me. When I am done with my little sexual olympics, I shall dispatch the Heavy Cruiser Meravaid and escorts to your world to blow up say, your house (and no; human shields will not work) to demonstrate my displeasure at your stupidity.

Yours,
Ranisath.

sex is banned now delete your post.

[Cornelia-]

This may be closed, A new thread is being made.

[Runelands]

Greetings from Runelands, we wish to show our support for this new fascist regime and become allies, if you so need it we will support you in any defenseive military action that may be directed towards you.
Strength and Honour

[Cornelia-]

Greetings from Runelands, we wish to show our support for this new fascist regime and become allies, if you so need it we will support you in any defenseive military action that may be directed towards you.
Strength and Honour

The Empire of Dalgres will always welcome help from another nation as smart as you, you seem perfectly fine.

[Revolutinary Nyastiran]

Allis 5, December 14th, 2088

Aykeel Ñamos is the last living blood relative of Saleh Ñamos, now the ruler of Nyastiran occupied Allis 5. He looked out the window of the capital building, watching the depressed state of affairs outside, the natives walking around with no hope, no will whatsoever, he stood there a smirk on his face, sipping a local beverage.

One of his advisers walked in; "Sir, we have an unidentified vessel in our airspace."

"Bring up communications." came Aykeel's deep, uninterested, yet somewhat menacing voice.

His adviser pressed a button, and Aykeel spoke once more; "Who are you, and what are you doing in these airways?"

The voice on the communicator answered; "I am a delegate from the revolutionary government of Nyastiran, here to offer you a proposition."

"I'm always happy to hear from a fellow Nyastranian that hasn't yet fallen for the GA's scheme. You are free to land at the government space port, one of our guards will take you to the capital."

The delegate approached the dreary capital city, and landed his vessel. He was then escorted to the capital building, and opened the door to Aykeel's office.

Aykeel just stood there, still looking out the window solemnly. "So, what is this proposition you tell me about?"

"As you already know, the GA has established a new republic in Nyastiran, and our colonies have revolted against us. The situation seemed bleak, but then Frederick White fled to start a opposition force to the new government, and after a few decades of laying low, we could unite the empire to it's former glory. We just need more people to help support our cause, and the only real place we really have left with people loyal to the old empire is here."

"What are you asking of me?"

"Well, we need you to give up Allis 5 and join us on Mars."

Aykeel remained silent.

The delegate started again "Come on! Think about it. You can't realistically keep this planet under check, the GA and Cornelia are already planning an attack to gain back the planet. Native revolutions are popping up daily, a significant portion of the planet is already out of your control!"

Aykeel continued looking at the window, he paused for a moment, his voice still calm and collected; "Do you know what it feels to have this kind of power? "Do you know what it feels to have enslaved an entire species? Do you know what kind of life I lead? I wouldn't give it for the world. You can take your silly ideas of a restored empire elsewhere."

"But you can't keep..." Aykeel interrupted; "Elsewhere! Guards, please escort this delegate back to his craft."

The delegate sighed, and returned the news back to the Martian base.

[Cornelia-]

Allis 5, December 14th, 2088

Aykeel Ñamos is the last living blood relative of Saleh Ñamos, now the ruler of Nyastiran occupied Allis 5. He looked out the window of the capital building, watching the depressed state of affairs outside, the natives walking around with no hope, no will whatsoever, he stood there a smirk on his face, sipping a local beverage.

One of his advisers walked in; "Sir, we have an unidentified vessel in our airspace."

"Bring up communications." came Aykeel's deep, uninterested, yet somewhat menacing voice.

His adviser pressed a button, and Aykeel spoke once more; "Who are you, and what are you doing in these airways?"

The voice on the communicator answered; "I am a delegate from the revolutionary government of Nyastiran, here to offer you a proposition."

"I'm always happy to hear from a fellow Nyastranian that hasn't yet fallen for the GA's scheme. You are free to land at the government space port, one of our guards will take you to the capital."

The delegate approached the dreary capital city, and landed his vessel. He was then escorted to the capital building, and opened the door to Aykeel's office.

Aykeel just stood there, still looking out the window solemnly. "So, what is this proposition you tell me about?"

"As you already know, the GA has established a new republic in Nyastiran, and our colonies have revolted against us. The situation seemed bleak, but then Frederick White fled to start a opposition force to the new government, and after a few decades of laying low, we could unite the empire to it's former glory. We just need more people to help support our cause, and the only real place we really have left with people loyal to the old empire is here."

"What are you asking of me?"

"Well, we need you to give up Allis 5 and join us on Mars."

Aykeel remained silent.

The delegate started again "Come on! Think about it. You can't realistically keep this planet under check, the GA and Cornelia are already planning an attack to gain back the planet. Native revolutions are popping up daily, a significant portion of the planet is already out of your control!"

Aykeel continued looking at the window, he paused for a moment, his voice still calm and collected; "Do you know what it feels to have this kind of power? "Do you know what it feels to have enslaved an entire species? Do you know what kind of life I lead? I wouldn't give it for the world. You can take your silly ideas of a restored empire elsewhere."

"But you can't keep..." Aykeel interrupted; "Elsewhere! Guards, please escort this delegate back to his craft."

The delegate sighed, and returned the news back to the Martian base.

This is not cannon to the other RP when I telegramed you I was only messing around, you can still participate.

[Revolutinary Nyastiran]

Allis 5, December 14th, 2088

Aykeel Ñamos is the last living blood relative of Saleh Ñamos, now the ruler of Nyastiran occupied Allis 5. He looked out the window of the capital building, watching the depressed state of affairs outside, the natives walking around with no hope, no will whatsoever, he stood there a smirk on his face, sipping a local beverage.

One of his advisers walked in; "Sir, we have an unidentified vessel in our airspace."

"Bring up communications." came Aykeel's deep, uninterested, yet somewhat menacing voice.

His adviser pressed a button, and Aykeel spoke once more; "Who are you, and what are you doing in these airways?"

The voice on the communicator answered; "I am a delegate from the revolutionary government of Nyastiran, here to offer you a proposition."

"I'm always happy to hear from a fellow Nyastranian that hasn't yet fallen for the GA's scheme. You are free to land at the government space port, one of our guards will take you to the capital."

The delegate approached the dreary capital city, and landed his vessel. He was then escorted to the capital building, and opened the door to Aykeel's office.

Aykeel just stood there, still looking out the window solemnly. "So, what is this proposition you tell me about?"

"As you already know, the GA has established a new republic in Nyastiran, and our colonies have revolted against us. The situation seemed bleak, but then Frederick White fled to start a opposition force to the new government, and after a few decades of laying low, we could unite the empire to it's former glory. We just need more people to help support our cause, and the only real place we really have left with people loyal to the old empire is here."

"What are you asking of me?"

"Well, we need you to give up Allis 5 and join us on Mars."

Aykeel remained silent.

The delegate started again "Come on! Think about it. You can't realistically keep this planet under check, the GA and Cornelia are already planning an attack to gain back the planet. Native revolutions are popping up daily, a significant portion of the planet is already out of your control!"

Aykeel continued looking at the window, he paused for a moment, his voice still calm and collected; "Do you know what it feels to have this kind of power? "Do you know what it feels to have enslaved an entire species? Do you know what kind of life I lead? I wouldn't give it for the world. You can take your silly ideas of a restored empire elsewhere."

"But you can't keep..." Aykeel interrupted; "Elsewhere! Guards, please escort this delegate back to his craft."

The delegate sighed, and returned the news back to the Martian base.

This is not cannon to the other RP when I telegramed you I was only messing around, you can still participate.

Not sure what you mean.