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Discovery of a new land (All techs)

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Llamaopia
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Postby Llamaopia » Fri Oct 03, 2014 12:38 pm

At the Dropship crash site

"If it is a matter of supplies, we can have some shipped in." Sullivan said to the ponies.

He walked over to the crashed ship.

"Nice job Exantos. Yeesh."

"Anyways, what is this 'warp gate'?" he said, turning back to the ponies
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Defcon:
1 - Total war
2 - Major involvement in war
3 - Minor involvement in war
4 - Potential for involvement in war
5 - Total peace

+ Llamas have big teeth to rip your F*@#ING throat out
+ Al Packas have fuzzy lips to gently nuzzle you to sleep
+ Llamas will charge after you if they smell food and fear
+ Al Packas amble along like the world is made of gumdrops
+ Llamas are vicious and evil
+ Al Packas are not vicious and evil

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Drake Isle
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Postby Drake Isle » Fri Oct 03, 2014 3:09 pm

P'jito Elders

The Elders looked at the politician. He was clean and well dressed. He lacked the gruff and torn appearance of the soldiers which suggested to them he probably has no combat experience, something which was a requirement to even think about being elected as one of the Elders of the tribe. The chief smiled and spoke "Are you this politician these strangers speak of?" The chief asked with a small smile.

Unknown Alien

The transport pod that the alien arrived in began feeding images back to the alien "Avatar Kre-tra-vesh, the humans appear to have discovered the ship. Would you like to activate its defences?" The suits AI asked the alien. The alien sighed "Negative. Switch to automatic, key words motion and tamper" The AI then replied after setting the ships defences only to activate if it is moved or tampered with "Configuration set Avatar Kre-tra-vesh" With that, the Alien kept walking but not before the AI brought up the ships radar on his HUD showing him as the blue dot on the map. The map zoomed in showing him as the blue dot once again but several white dots that were moving towards him. White dots were unidentified unlike yellow which represents a neutral, civilian or wildlife and red which represents enemies. The alien looked behind him. They were probably following his footprints in the mud.

Namian Warrior

The warrior picked a scalpel off a tray that had fallen off next to her and backed off in the corner frightened "Stay back demon!" She yelled in a panicked voice still believing that what was in front of her was a demon and not a human being and also not knowing what they had done to her. She didn't feel like she was hurt or had been tortured.
Puppet of Novia Soviet Socialist Republic.

A nation that is starting off in the year 10,000 BC.

Current year: 1000 AC
Current National tech level: Fantasy PT (Diesel Punk-Industrial)
Current Lorem Ipsum Dolor Society Tech: Fantasy MT (Modern Era)

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Alorixia
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Postby Alorixia » Fri Oct 03, 2014 3:21 pm

Unknown Alien

The transport pod that the alien arrived in began feeding images back to the alien "Avatar Kre-tra-vesh, the humans appear to have discovered the ship. Would you like to activate its defences?" The suits AI asked the alien. The alien sighed "Negative. Switch to automatic, key words motion and tamper" The AI then replied after setting the ships defences only to activate if it is moved or tampered with "Configuration set Avatar Kre-tra-vesh" With that, the Alien kept walking but not before the AI brought up the ships radar on his HUD showing him as the blue dot on the map. The map zoomed in showing him as the blue dot once again but several white dots that were moving towards him. White dots were unidentified unlike yellow which represents a neutral, civilian or wildlife and red which represents enemies. The alien looked behind him. They were probably following his footprints in the mud.


Team Zeta moved forward, noticing destiny sounds coming from ahead, sounds that resembles conversation. They slowed down, Tobias holding up a hand to make them stop. Before pointing to the left and right. Plans to flank the unknown up ahead. Two Ares went left and Two went right, Tobias and another staying straight. They contined moving forward before coming to an abrupt stop. Just behind a bush near the alien. They stayed silent. Watching and staring at the Alien through the bushes, assessing any weakness, weaponry, strengths. Just in case it came down to fighting it.

Tobias was the first to leave the bushes, approaching it. Gun slung over his shoulder."Yo, who are you. Where ya from?" He asked calmly. The rest of the team staying hidden. "What planet I mean. I'm Tobias Vanaheim. From Eros, don't know if you've heard of it. Anyway. You seem to be in uncharted territory with natives who are extremely, ungodly primitive to us. So I don't think it would be best to keep a floating future ship in the middle of the forest where they can see an probably be influenced by it.." He cleared his throat."Anyway. What's your buisness here?"
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The Underground Movement Union
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Postby The Underground Movement Union » Fri Oct 03, 2014 3:29 pm

The politican nodded. "What did you need, sir?" He asked the soldier. "They wanted to understand our ideals so things aren't confusing Politically." Responded Anderson. The politican spoke to the natives, "You wish to understand our ideals?" Asked the Politican. "Where shall I start?" Asked the Politican.

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Arcanium of Mars
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Postby Arcanium of Mars » Sat Oct 04, 2014 2:15 pm

Small Base/Camp Iron Hoof

The Base Camp was nearly complete. The entire area was protected by a high wall made up of logs in a Horse Shoe shaped formation that sat on the very border of the crash site. This camp would be used to control most of the South Eastern part of the island. Cosmic Dust and Sure Shot walk about the camp grounds as the walls were still being built and began making plans for the camp. "So I was thinking. The name of this camp should be... Camp Iron Hoof", said the Princess. Sure Shot turned to look at Cosmic Dust and said, "You're really planning on making this an official base?"

Cosmic Dust nodded and said, "Why yes. I feel that this place might make an excellent opportunity for us in near future. It could be used as trading hub. A place where we can gain a better connection with this planet." The two of them continued talking while Light Bearer approached Sullivan and said, "If you want to know what a Warp Gate is, I could probably tell you." She pointed towards the Princess while saying, "The Warp Gate is a teleportation devise that is powered by both science and magic which was invented by her, Princess Cosmic Dust. The Warp Gate allows to teleport ourselves to any location that also has a Warp Gate."

Cosmic Dust and Sure Shot went back into the cave still talking. "With Camp Iron Hoof we will be able to claim most of the South Eastern Side of the island for Arcanium, thus allowing us to expand our Empire even further. And with the Warp Gate travel will be much easier." A group of Ponies were already working on the Warp Gate in the back of the cave. It was nearing the completion stage. In a matter of minutes, an alternate mode of travel will soon be at their disposal.

(Image showing the location of Iron Hoof and the area that is under Arcanian Control)

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Postby Fascist Republic Of Bermuda » Sat Oct 04, 2014 5:03 pm

Drake Isle wrote:Namian Warrior

The warrior picked a scalpel off a tray that had fallen off next to her and backed off in the corner frightened "Stay back demon!" She yelled in a panicked voice still believing that what was in front of her was a demon and not a human being and also not knowing what they had done to her. She didn't feel like she was hurt or had been tortured.

Base Camp, Namian Shore

Dr. Schmidt leapt back in surprise while the linguist, Dr. Emma Brown, fell back and knocked down a nearby table, scattering papers. A soldier outside heard the commotion and ran in, brandishing his Glock 17. He quickly registered the two fearful scientists and the native with the scalpel, and said, "Whoa, Missie, drop the knife and put your hands in the air."
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Daritii
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Postby Daritii » Sat Oct 04, 2014 5:11 pm

Daritiian ships reach the small peninsula of the island north of the area inhabited by the natives. Daritiian soldiers and helicopters begin to explore the islands. Shortly after the expedition began the Socialist Republic of Daritii laid claim on the small peninsular, naming Sickertii and plan to claim the rest of the island, which they named Terrii after the current president and previous president of Daritii.
Defcon
Zero: At peace
One: Threatened
Two: Minor skirmish
Three: Minor war
Four: Major War
Five: Nuclear War
Present Defcon: 2


Daritiian Civil War (1949-1957)
Rebel victory
Outcomes: Communist takeover
Serniian war for independence (2014)
Desicive victory
Bosakian Invasian of Daritii (2014)
Defeat. Daritii loses most of the Serniian
Region while successfully defending the Daritiian Region
Serniian-Daritiian War (2014-2015)
Victory
Result: Re-annexation of Sernii

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Drake Isle
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Postby Drake Isle » Sun Oct 05, 2014 7:39 am

Alien Avatar

The Alien quickly turned around and grabbed the new comer by the neck, lifting him up off the ground. He didn't really have tight grip so it wouldn't choke him. The Alien examined him for a few seconds, using his free hand to move his face side to side as well as use it to open his mouth, look at his tongue and teeth and such. After about 10 seconds of weird examinations, the alien gently let him back down to the ground "I'm afraid I can't tell you why I'm here. And clearly you don't know what you're getting yourself into otherwise you wouldn't be here" The alien had a sort of radio distorted effect with his voice and even looking past that, it sounded grizzly and demonic. The alien sighed and looked around "You can come out. My radar picked you up ages ago" He said allowed trying to get the others to come out of the bushes.

The Alien turned back to the soldier who approached him first and tilted his head "That beam of light was Elder Magic. A beacon that rippled across all of time, space and reality. Are you aware what year this is? It's 9800 BC" The alien sounded stern and kind of irritable. He sighed and began pacing back and fourth "How many more of you are there? As in, other groups?" He asked with a tone of great concern within his voice.

P'jito Elders

The Elders looked at each other and turned back to the politician "Um...I have no idea...I suppose you could tell us about these...unfriendly nations for a start" One of the Elders asked with a look of confusion plastered onto her face. She had no idea where he was supposed to start, there was so much for him to explain to them.

Namian Warrior

The Namian Warrior turned her attention to the soldier that came in and began pointing a foreign object at her. She cuddled into the corner further, shaking and still holding the scalpel towards him. She had a feeling she was about to die but she wouldn't go down without a fight. Unless somehow they managed to defuse the situation.

Family of Dragons
North Western Island
A mile away from the Daritiian ships

A family of dragons flying over the island in search of prey spotted the fleet landing on the island. The island was known to be a war zone between a civilization of Goblins and a Dwarven Stronghold "Father. We should probably warn the newcomers of this island. They don't know about the war going on here" The father of the family sighed "Maybe we should. I haven't seen ships like that since the war so maybe there is more to them than we thought. Still won't stand a chance against those huge artillery pieces that the Dwarves have in their mountain though" With that, the Dragons descended to the ground and landed about a quarter of a mile away from their landing site. They assumed a human form and began walking the rest of the way before quickly leaving the forest. They appeared to be wearing a very well made and beautifully crafted set of armor, though they didn't really need the armor because their durability stayed with them in human form, it was still useful when magic and harder hitting weapons start getting thrown about.
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A nation that is starting off in the year 10,000 BC.

Current year: 1000 AC
Current National tech level: Fantasy PT (Diesel Punk-Industrial)
Current Lorem Ipsum Dolor Society Tech: Fantasy MT (Modern Era)

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Alorixia
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Postby Alorixia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:10 am

Drake Isle wrote:Alien Avatar

The Alien quickly turned around and grabbed the new comer by the neck, lifting him up off the ground. He didn't really have tight grip so it wouldn't choke him. The Alien examined him for a few seconds, using his free hand to move his face side to side as well as use it to open his mouth, look at his tongue and teeth and such. After about 10 seconds of weird examinations, the alien gently let him back down to the ground "I'm afraid I can't tell you why I'm here. And clearly you don't know what you're getting yourself into otherwise you wouldn't be here" The alien had a sort of radio distorted effect with his voice and even looking past that, it sounded grizzly and demonic. The alien sighed and looked around "You can come out. My radar picked you up ages ago" He said allowed trying to get the others to come out of the bushes.

The Alien turned back to the soldier who approached him first and tilted his head "That beam of light was Elder Magic. A beacon that rippled across all of time, space and reality. Are you aware what year this is? It's 9800 BC" The alien sounded stern and kind of irritable. He sighed and began pacing back and fourth "How many more of you are there? As in, other groups?" He asked with a tone of great concern within his voice.


After being dropped her backed away some, looking at him angrily and confused."What the fuck was that about?" He asked. Slowly calming down before answering his question.
"Nine. In all there is 10 groups of 10. About 40 more groups of ten are being sent down and we're creating a base camp." He was unnaturally casual with this information. As the other 5 Ares stepped out from cover, cautiously. They, unlike ago Tobias were wearing helmets to go with their power armor. Obscuring their faces from view.
"Wait..you said..9800BC? That's not possible man, cause, it's 2015..wait..uh.." He backed away for a moment. Rubbing his head."I'm Tobias, Squad Leader of Ares Team Zeta. Born and raised in Euphoria, Alorixia, Planet Eros approximately 26.642 light years from Earth." He was reciting everything about himself, as if he was trying to keep the memories."What the hell happened? How is it an entire fleet was transported back into 9800BC." He said. The other Ares patting his back."Calm down dude. We can figure this out..but still." They turned to the alien."We would like to know how we got here. And what you're doing here." They all stared at him. Obviously upset, confused, and getting angry.
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Postby The Greater Nordic Federation » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:14 am

The 4 Astronauts stepped off seeing that all of the other group had fainted. "Now back to th-" the Ice had completely melted in the Shuttle,"Fuck." Allen facepalmed.

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Postby Congreveopia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:18 am

The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:The 4 Astronauts stepped off seeing that all of the other group had fainted. "Now back to th-" the Ice had completely melted in the Shuttle,"Fuck." Allen facepalmed.

OOC: If you want me to post faster, let me know. I had some assignments, so I wasn't able to post for three days. That does not mean I died and will never post again.
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Postby Alorixia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:21 am

OOC: My moment is going pretty slow. I need a new moment to pass the time. I really really really want to just drop my supers soldier into someone's moment. And by drop I mean literally drop as in they just kinda land there. By land I mean fall. From space.
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Postby Arvenia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:22 am

Arcanium of Mars wrote:
Arvenia wrote:Eastern Ocean

The Arvenian government sends 280,000 units, including mechas and spaceships, to the new lands. This is meant for colonization and exploration.

OOC: Why I put the mechas is because this RP allows all techs!


OOC: Yes all Tech is allowed, but I think that having mechs on such a small island is a bit to much. Everyone on the island is obviously focusing on use of infantry on the island. Mechs... That sounds like it would do more harm to the island then good. We are trying to deal minimum or NO damage to the island. Not send something that would blow it to bits and make the island useless for any kind of colonization... And I think one liner intros are not allowed either, as stated by the OP. At least three sentences is required.

And it was stated to keep the number of people on the island somewhat small. Sending 280,000 people and then large mechs sounds like something a conqueror would do to ensure quick destruction of everything, not colonization. I think the whole idea of a first encounter is to first see if the island is actually worth colonizing, and check to see if there are other nations on the island who may seek the same goal or just merely wish to explore its secrets and then try to leave it untouched.


OOC: I will send instead 8000 units to colonize the new lands and I recall the mechas! Deal?
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Postby Alorixia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:28 am

Arvenia wrote:
Arcanium of Mars wrote:
OOC: Yes all Tech is allowed, but I think that having mechs on such a small island is a bit to much. Everyone on the island is obviously focusing on use of infantry on the island. Mechs... That sounds like it would do more harm to the island then good. We are trying to deal minimum or NO damage to the island. Not send something that would blow it to bits and make the island useless for any kind of colonization... And I think one liner intros are not allowed either, as stated by the OP. At least three sentences is required.

And it was stated to keep the number of people on the island somewhat small. Sending 280,000 people and then large mechs sounds like something a conqueror would do to ensure quick destruction of everything, not colonization. I think the whole idea of a first encounter is to first see if the island is actually worth colonizing, and check to see if there are other nations on the island who may seek the same goal or just merely wish to explore its secrets and then try to leave it untouched.


OOC: I will send instead 8000 units to colonize the new lands and I recall the mechas! Deal?


OOC:Maximum Unit 500. This is first contact. There is no reason to be using a full fledged army to colonize this place. Literally everyone else is just making small bases and interacting with the people and enviornment while you're just trying to take everything. Chances are it will lead to something that does not need to be started. So jus like, chill out on the colonization and huge amounts of soldiers?
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Postby The Greater Nordic Federation » Sun Oct 05, 2014 10:02 am

Congreveopia wrote:
The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:The 4 Astronauts stepped off seeing that all of the other group had fainted. "Now back to th-" the Ice had completely melted in the Shuttle,"Fuck." Allen facepalmed.

OOC: If you want me to post faster, let me know. I had some assignments, so I wasn't able to post for three days. That does not mean I died and will never post again.

OOC: I just want to continue, and I don't know what it looks like to other 'IC' players when you aren't online I'm guessing fainted or in and out of existence.

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Postby Congreveopia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 10:45 am

The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:
Congreveopia wrote:OOC: If you want me to post faster, let me know. I had some assignments, so I wasn't able to post for three days. That does not mean I died and will never post again.

OOC: I just want to continue, and I don't know what it looks like to other 'IC' players when you aren't online I'm guessing fainted or in and out of existence.

OOC: Yeah, the problem is that even if I post, though, there won't be anything for you to do, because you'll just be aboard Fortress sitting around in some spare rooms. Maybe we could have Drake Isle shoot Eagle down over the mainland near the tribes. Drake Isle, if I post about Eagle getting shot down, can you come up with a reason for it?
"Close air support covereth a multitude of sins." - Maxim 4

Congreveopia is an advanced MT nation, managed by the artificial superintelligence known as "Nexus". It is very active in global affairs, and loves manipulating nations to steer the future of the world.
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Equator Confederation wrote:Congreveopia has spoken. Do it now.
Vancon wrote:Enter Cong, the smartest of our bunch.
The United Remnants of America wrote:Except for Cong, whom I'm now decently sure is a superhuman being we should probably be worshipping.

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Postby The Greater Nordic Federation » Sun Oct 05, 2014 5:37 pm

Congreveopia wrote:
The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:OOC: I just want to continue, and I don't know what it looks like to other 'IC' players when you aren't online I'm guessing fainted or in and out of existence.

OOC: Yeah, the problem is that even if I post, though, there won't be anything for you to do, because you'll just be aboard Fortress sitting around in some spare rooms. Maybe we could have Drake Isle shoot Eagle down over the mainland near the tribes. Drake Isle, if I post about Eagle getting shot down, can you come up with a reason for it?

OOC: I just want my Shuttle back up, then A short might get a bolt of lightning to impact you and my shuttle, then we crash. Is that good?

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Postby Congreveopia » Sun Oct 05, 2014 7:37 pm

The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:
Congreveopia wrote:OOC: Yeah, the problem is that even if I post, though, there won't be anything for you to do, because you'll just be aboard Fortress sitting around in some spare rooms. Maybe we could have Drake Isle shoot Eagle down over the mainland near the tribes. Drake Isle, if I post about Eagle getting shot down, can you come up with a reason for it?

OOC: I just want my Shuttle back up, then A short might get a bolt of lightning to impact you and my shuttle, then we crash. Is that good?

OOC: I got permission from Drake Isle to have Eagle shot down. Unless we want to retcon, your guys are aboard it, so it crashing and those aboard trying to survive will probably be our main focus. If you want to do something else with your shuttle that's fine as well.
"Close air support covereth a multitude of sins." - Maxim 4

Congreveopia is an advanced MT nation, managed by the artificial superintelligence known as "Nexus". It is very active in global affairs, and loves manipulating nations to steer the future of the world.
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Equator Confederation wrote:Congreveopia has spoken. Do it now.
Vancon wrote:Enter Cong, the smartest of our bunch.
The United Remnants of America wrote:Except for Cong, whom I'm now decently sure is a superhuman being we should probably be worshipping.

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Postby Naval Monte » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:34 pm

Naval Montean the second

Finally figuring out were the first site is close enough to where they are it was decided to make a dirt road to connect to two sites. As the road is being constructed some members of the party are making strange totems and effigies, one reason is for artistic reasons and another being that back in olden times in Naval Monte making totems and effigies and placing them on roads is sort of like asking for supernatural protection when crossing the roads. The ones making them figured that making these old relics of the past would be fitting since they are in a strange place. Eventually the road is complete.

First Naval Montean site

Getting the reports of both missing destroyers appearing in two different locations several transport helicopters are beginning to be loaded up with equipment and personal who are tasked to gi to the two destroyers and figure out what happened to them and their crew. Standing out in front of one of the copters is an old man who looks more like a college professor that a scientists of both fringe and occult science. While his blue eyes appear to be staring at the copter in truth he's in his own world. He's finally brought back into reality when a fellow scientist came up to him. "Are you alright Peter?" Hearing his colleague Peter breaks free from his day dream. "Yeah I'm fine. Just remembering something back in my youth." Peter said, looking over to the Ospreys that were about to be sent to investigate the destroyer sailing around alone. "You know Jeremy I have the aching suspicion that what we are about to find in those ships are secrets that are best left undisturbed but even still us humans are curious beings by nature so even if we already know that what we are about to seek is dangerous that fact that it's a mystery is an already good bait for us as it is, the fact that said mystery relates to us is just making an already appealing bait even more so." said Peter as he climbed into the helicopter. Once everyone for the mission was in the two groups of aircrafts lift off and began their journey to their destination.

Drone Ike

Flying around in the new territory Ike was able to get a visual on the natives that lived there, for the most part them seems to be similar to the other group that both it and it's sibling drones found, but they seem to have more weapons than the previous group.
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Postby The Greater Nordic Federation » Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:46 pm

Congreveopia wrote:
The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:OOC: I just want my Shuttle back up, then A short might get a bolt of lightning to impact you and my shuttle, then we crash. Is that good?

OOC: I got permission from Drake Isle to have Eagle shot down. Unless we want to retcon, your guys are aboard it, so it crashing and those aboard trying to survive will probably be our main focus. If you want to do something else with your shuttle that's fine as well.

OOC: I have an Idea, Remember Davinci?

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Postby Republic of Hasgriu » Sun Oct 05, 2014 9:53 pm

Lieutenant Dremegden leaps off the RHNS Gordil, accompanied by his six squadmates. The crew were sent out on a patrol boat to investigate a green beam of light reported by an oil tanker several hours ago. The crew was armed 3 Glock 39's, 2 Desert Eagles and 2 REC-7's. Dremegden and his second-in-command, Sergeant Koschein, begin setting up camp along with three other privates and lance corporals. The remaining two, Ensigns from the Republic of Hasgriu Navy, keep their eyes peeled for activity.
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Postby Fascist Republic Of Bermuda » Mon Oct 06, 2014 4:19 am

Drake Isle wrote:Namian Warrior

The Namian Warrior turned her attention to the soldier that came in and began pointing a foreign object at her. She cuddled into the corner further, shaking and still holding the scalpel towards him. She had a feeling she was about to die but she wouldn't go down without a fight. Unless somehow they managed to defuse the situation.

Base Camp, Namian Shore

The Soldier kept his Glock aimed at the Namian, long enough for Dr. Schmidt to regain his composure. Dr. Schmidt stepped in front of the soldier and said, "Private, put that gun down. Now." "But... But... she has a knife!" "She doesn't know who we are. You heard her yourself- she thinks we're some kind of demon." "OK, OK. But the second she cuts you or Dr. Brown we're gonna be scraping bits of brain off the tent." "Thank you, soldier. Now, go wait outside." "Understood." As the soldier walked outside, Dr. Schmidt turned to the warrior and said, in the calmest voice he could muster, "Hello there. Can you understand me?"
N U T S !

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Postby Congreveopia » Mon Oct 06, 2014 4:26 am

The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:
Congreveopia wrote:OOC: I got permission from Drake Isle to have Eagle shot down. Unless we want to retcon, your guys are aboard it, so it crashing and those aboard trying to survive will probably be our main focus. If you want to do something else with your shuttle that's fine as well.

OOC: I have an Idea, Remember Davinci?

OOC: Where are you going with this?
"Close air support covereth a multitude of sins." - Maxim 4

Congreveopia is an advanced MT nation, managed by the artificial superintelligence known as "Nexus". It is very active in global affairs, and loves manipulating nations to steer the future of the world.
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Equator Confederation wrote:Congreveopia has spoken. Do it now.
Vancon wrote:Enter Cong, the smartest of our bunch.
The United Remnants of America wrote:Except for Cong, whom I'm now decently sure is a superhuman being we should probably be worshipping.

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Postby The Greater Nordic Federation » Mon Oct 06, 2014 4:28 am

Congreveopia wrote:
The Greater Nordic Federation wrote:OOC: I have an Idea, Remember Davinci?

OOC: Where are you going with this?

OOC: Did he die on Impact? Or did he Live? [Insert Martian Novel here]

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Postby Kaizer Rus » Mon Oct 06, 2014 4:29 am

"30KM North of unknown land"

"A Unknown advance technological ship bursts out of the fog and small drones were launched from the side and scanned each part of the island"

"A Second but larger drone dropped and landed on the island"

"General Cirju exits out of the drone and steps on the land"

"G.C.: This might be a good spot for trading.."

"Crew members of the drone exit and start exploring"

"They have created a temporary border"

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"They have started to research the species and plants on this island"

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