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Galactic Conflict I [IC Thread][Tychrome Only-Invite]

A staging-point for declarations of war and other major diplomatic events. [In character]

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Postby Precusor » Sat Nov 29, 2014 6:13 pm

Space above Tychrome

As far as the eye could see, all that was there were the ships of those who resided on Tychrome, nothing else. Yet, the silence that reigned over all was about to be broken. Several blue beaming orbs of light opened in the emptiness of space. Like water, it rippled along their surface as the Orks from the planets that the Roids tried to colonize, began to make their way into Sol through the means of Warp Drives. Large vessels known as Ork Battleships entered the system, right next to Earth. There were about 6 of these, each armed with hundreds of thousands of Gunz (Plasma Batteries, Laser Cannons, Rail Guns, and Missile Launchers) and Heavy Gunz (Same as the previous weapons but they are altered to provide more firepower and damage but at the cost of range). Along with them, were hundreds of Kill Kroozers and even Onslaught-class Attack Ships for escorts.

Upon entering the system completely, these orbs of light disappeared. However, these Ork spacecraft began to open fire upon ships, stations, orbital cannons, essentially everything in sight. The Onslaught Attack Ships began their push forward slowly. Their heavily armored front along with heavy armed front began to fire upon their targets while they were aiming towards landing on the surface of Tychrome. The Kill Kroozers unleashed a broadside barrage over and over for what seemed like eternity. Even the five Battleships were opening fire upon their targets.

US Spain

The Tankbustas began to make their shining moment in these battles by doing what they like to do best. Aiming their Rokkit Launchas and firing into the Castle Busters and even the MOACBs over and over. Stikkbombz were flying along with Tankbusta Bombz being thrown. The magnetic bombs known as the Tankbusta Bombz attached themselves to the Castle Busters and MOACBs that were engaged in combat. Within seconds of attaching, furious explosions lit up the battlefields simultaneously.

The Gargants also began to make their dangerous appearance by unleashing dozens of hellfire like bullets and shells. Even their Belly Buster cannons shot forth plasma burning hotter than the Sun towards the US Spain soldiers. Ork Boyz surged forth in massive waves consisting of thousands upon thousands of them. Choppas and Sluggas in hands, they hack and slashed, shot and grazed all those dared to oppose them.

"WAAAAAAAGH! SMASH DER 'EADS IN YOU GROTS!" Shouted Warboss Gorbash, his bionics were finally shown for once. Image His metallic claw began to open and close with excitement. The surge of bloodlust began to overwhelm him. In an instant, from standing in the back and ordering his Orks, Warboss Gorbash charged up to the frontlines, grabbing soldiers and ripping them in half, crushing them, etc. in his massive claws. His mounted Twin-Linked Big Shoota began to unload round after round like the machine gun it was. Shell casings flew everywhere as his gun unleashed shot after shot.

Loud roaring could be heard as a new war machines was unveiled. Rather than war machines, they was war beasts. Mighty Squiggoths, standing at 5 meters, entered the battlefield with heavy armor covering them along with Orks riding in what seemed to be an armored cage with holes allowing them to fire their guns out of. Their tusks threw vehicles, Orks and humans out of their way as they charged forth. It seems that the WAAAGH kept getting bigger and bigger. Soon, Gorbash would attain the rank of Warlord if it kept growing in size.

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(Squiggoth as depicted)

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Postby Skyberius » Sat Nov 29, 2014 10:48 pm

Sol System, Jupiter

The Ork fleets had been sighted and the massive battlegroup of 190 ships steamed towards them, Onboard were the new experimental weapon systems originally for precursor, but now would be used against the Orcs

Trevelyn

Solem Wiess closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, and concentrated,

Click, we know you are there, and you know where you must go, A ship will be there, this is a threat no one in the universe expected.
We Beat them back, but at a cost greater then anyone had hoped, we know that there are enemies out there, who want to end us.
Solem Wiess, The End of the Third Commonwealth-Precusor Conflict

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Postby Precusor » Sun Nov 30, 2014 9:47 am

Space

The Ork fleet had noticed the Skyberian battlegroup moving in to engage them. The Ork Admiral, Nakka da Grippa, was pleased to see more humans to slaughter. His orders were shouted out through their comms.
"ALRIGHT YOU GITS! WE'S GONNA BLOW UPPA DOS PUNY HUMIES TO PIECES! WAAAAAAAGH!" A quarter of the weapons on the Ork Battleships and Kill Kroozers focused their firepower on the Skyberian fleet that was moving in. Plasma, missiles and rail guns were fired over and over at the Skyberians and the human ships, stations and orbital weapons over Tychrome.

Click felt the psychic presence of Solem Wiess in his head. He knew what had to be done. The Tomb Fighter fired up it's Warp Drives and went to Trevelyn. The only hope they had lies with him and Skyberius.

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Postby Skyberius » Sun Nov 30, 2014 1:31 pm

SOL SYSTEM

The fleet's shields snapped into place as the barrage approached, fighters were launched, and the Ion beams and Proton Cannons fired in response, a few ships took some damage from the plasma impact, and the point defense weapons opened up and destroyed a bulk of the missiles, The Railguns smashed into the forward ships, pushing them backwards from the kinetic force. Admiral David stood on the bridge of the Explorer and watched

All Hands, General Quarters, This is not a drill

The larger ships began charging their experimental weapons and firing solutions were quickly calculated.

TREVELYN

Solem knew Click got the message, now it was simply a matter of time before the plan could be put into motion
We Beat them back, but at a cost greater then anyone had hoped, we know that there are enemies out there, who want to end us.
Solem Wiess, The End of the Third Commonwealth-Precusor Conflict

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Postby United States of Spain » Mon Dec 01, 2014 9:31 am

Rebornis, United States of Spain, Tychrome
Command Tank MOACB 4
Tank Section Commander Tark:'Damage report!'
Engineer:'Armor has sustained no damage, they've just burnt the paintjob!'
T.S.C.T.:'Ok let's show these Orks our true power boys!(Over comms) Attention tank battalions, main cannon use is now allowed, i repeat main cannon use is now allowed, so unleash true hell on them!'
Gunners:'Lock and loaded sir!'
T.S.C.T.:'Fire!'
(As he says this every MOACB, now around 70, after some reinforcements arrived before the Ork fleet, begin to fire their main cannon, since they have just been using their secondary cannons and their Gatling guns, begin to fire a shell every 2 seconds thanks to a machine gun-like reloading system, firing F-235 high explosive rounds to the Ork horde, reaching even the Mek Boyz and Tank Bustas that were in the rear, killing everyone with a few hundred shells, at the same time Gauss cannon projectiles accurately hit the Squiggoth packs, the fire coming from a few of the millions of ships in orbit, to be more accurate, from 3 Rebirth Class Motherships MKIII, one of the smallest ships in the Spanish space armada. Now to orbit)
Orbit over Tychrome
General Admiral Junis:'Iacon, order all Gauss Cannons not bombarding the Orks to target a single battleship from the Ork armada, then go to the next, if we take them out well have one fly less to bother us.'
Ship AI Iacon:'Yes sir, orders transmitted and confirmed.'
G.A.J.:'On my mark we fire all at the same time.(Waits five minutes) Mark!'
(At the same time, about 50 Gauss Cannons fire their precise proyectiles at the first Ork battleship, striking it's reactor and command bridge, it begins to decompress and bodies fly out, they get shot by phalax laser cannons from nearby human ships, no specific nation, assisting with the destruction of the battleships.)
Iacon:'General, a massive ship has just entered the sector, transponder id identifies it as Hope of Rome, Tychrome Mega Capital-Class Battlecrusier.'
G.A.J.:'Comms.'
(Comms opens with Hope of Rome)
Colonel Iota:'Need help General?'
G.A.J.:'Iota! You just arrived in the nick of time, we could really use help to get rid of these Ork ships.'
C.I.:'Scramble the fighters!, Shields up and open fire on those Ork battleships!'
Hope of Rome Crew in the background:'Yes sir!'



Military Actions
-Orbital Bombardment of the Ork positions have begun.
-Rebornis is almost under Spanish control again.
-MOACB are now using all their fire power(read in the post)
-Ork Battleships are being destroyed one by one.
-The Tychrome Mega Capital-Class Battlecrusier Hope of Rome arrives to the Tychrome Sector and begins assisting with the destruction of the Ork Fleet(Specs of this class will be up soon)



OOC:I just want to take a moment to thank KP for giving me inspiration for my RPing since i arrived in the region, and the other people that i have Rp'ed with over the last year and a half. Thank you.
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby Precusor » Mon Dec 01, 2014 1:15 pm

Rebornis

The Painboyz began to refit and reattach limbs from the dying Mek Boyz and Tankbustas. "Bionik" or better known in English as Bionic limbs were attached to these dying Orks. Metallic claws, built in Rokkit Launchas and more were attached to them. As quick as they had been put down, they got right back up. Not only that, but they knew it was the time to unleash their weapons.

The Weird Boyz approached from the eastern flank with a special battalion of Ork Vehicles. Gorkanauts, Morkanauts, and a new type of Gargant. These were the Mega Gargants. These formidable vehicles stood at 36 meters tall, armed with Skullkrusha Mega Cannons, massive artillery based weapons capable of ripping the leg off a Titan class vehicle (Just so you get an idea, ripping the leg off an Imperial Titan is the hardest thing anything can try to do with any chance of success. Like it takes more firepower that have stronger damage in terms of raw power than that of possibly nuclear weapons), the Gaze of Mork (large heavily armored force beam generators capable of firing lasers that melt right through Baneblades whose length/width/height as like this; Length: 13.5m Width: 8.4m Height: 6.3m and again, Baneblades are considered to be the most destructive tanks in 40K Universe), Kustom Force Fields and finally, a Super Lifta-Droppa.

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(MegaGargant)

The Weirdboyz began to tap into their psychic powers. A few of them began to spew out what seemed to be green fire capable of melting armor thicker than lead with ease. This fire was actually the Weirdboyz releasing a lot of pent up psychic energy from the WAAAGH. Streams of this fire spewed and covered the battlefield.

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(Weirdboy using the power of the WAAGH)

Glowing fists and feet began to appear above the battlefield and even into space itself. The faith these Weirdboyz exhibited in the names of Gork and Mork were so much that it caused actual manifestations of these Orkish Gods to appear as fists and feet. The feet began to smash down into the MOACBs while the fists thrusted and crashed into the Hope of Rome, ripping entire segments of this vessel into mere fragments and shards. The shrapnel that would rain down into the battlefield was quickly picked up and used by the Mek Boyz to create more and more vehicles at faster rate than ever. Even worse, the pieces of technology and weaponry that were gathered as scraps were used to piece together new versions of Ork vehicles.

Green Lightning bolts struck down from the sky above the battlefield. The crackling from their rage was evident as US Spain soldiers and vehicles were hit hard by them. The very heat that radiated from them melted right through armor and turned men into ashes.

Even more savage and vile creatures were scrounged up from the Ork ecosystems. Squigs were gathered up and sent out on a vile hunt for meat. Their carnivorous rage was unmatched as they ripped through all they came across. Bombs were soon attached to the future waves that rushed into the fray. Their bombs going off right next to the MOACBs and even the CBs. The Promethium inside of the bombs went off with a sickening scene of blood and gore. However, this Promethium burned at temperatures hotter than the Sun and seemed to be acting like Napalm, sticking to whatever this fuel went onto before it was ignited.

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(Squig as depicted)

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Postby United States of Spain » Tue Dec 02, 2014 3:33 pm

Hope Of Rome, High Orbit Over Tychrome
Colonel Iota:'Iacon, damage report!'
Iacon AI:'Colonel a section of the ship has a hole in it, the nano hull has closed off the section and slowly has commenced repairs, they will take at least 12 hours.'
C.I.:'Any casualties?'
I.AI:'Negative sir, it hit a little used service corridor.'
C.I.:'Are shields back up?'
(A deep buzz goes off for 3 seconds)
I.AI.:'Shields have just been restored.'
C.I.:'Where did that come from?'
I.AI.:'It came from the surface sir, some energy beam hit us directly, luckily the shield stopped the worst of it, but now we have a hole in the starboard section.'
C.I.:'Can you pinpoint it?'
I.AI.:'I've located it sir, it seems it came from this group of Orks(Iacon pulls up a screen with the live feed of the Ork pack), they seem to be pounding harder now on the MOACB, they wont last much longer unless we help.'
C.I.:"Suggestions?'
I.AI.:'I recommend a Cluster Missile followed by a F-235 Spore Debilitator, 3 second launch separation.'
C.I.:'Make it happen, and when it clears up, provide Bombardment cover for the MOACB, so divisions 12, 45 and 90 can advance while they retreat for repairs.'
I.AI.:'Affirmative, orders commencing.'
(The ship vibrates for 10 seconds as the missiles are loaded and fired, at the same time Iacon suggests the MOACB to GTFO to avoid further damage.
When the first missile separates and impacts, 1/2 of the group burst into a explosion of limbs and screaming flesh, with spores already in the air, the second rocket impacts and F-235 is released on the Rebornis, debilitating the spores to the point that they start to burn due to the explosive force of the cluster missile.
When the Ork horde tries to cut off the MOACB retreat, Gauss Cannon Proyectiles begin to fall on them, killing any Tankbustas left and seriously injuring any bionic Ork left after the missile strike.
When divisions 34 and 20 had retreated to a safe-zone, divisions 12, 45, 90 and 3rd division of Aero-Space Frigates(Basic attack frigates modified for advanced air combat), aproach rebornis and begin to kill the remaining struggling Orks)
Command Frigate
Frigate Commander:'Attention attack group this is a clean up mission, be on the lookout for a big Ork, that's the commander of them.'
Attack Group Comms:'Affirmative"



Military Actions
-Hope of Rome has taken some damage
-Divisions 34 and 20 have been replaced by divisions 12, 45, 90 and the 3rd Aero-Space Frigate division
-Harrasing Ork horde has been dealt with but still a lot are left.
-On the hunt for the leader of the Orks


OOC:Precursor if you see anything that croses the line TG me and ill revise it(but dont take advantange of it)
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby Precusor » Thu Dec 04, 2014 5:46 pm

Rebornis

The Ork horde lay scattered and broken. Fear spread through the Orks like a plague. But this wasn't common at all. In fact, Orks usually never retreat or run from a fight. But this time was different. They knew they weren't ready and it was unwise to engage such a foe. Yet, Warboss Gorbash had an idea.

Warboss Gorbash found a nearby loud speaker and turned it on after fumbling with it. His loud voice bursted forth and echoed from it.
"HEY YOU HUMIES! I GOTZ A DEAL FORZ YA! WE ORKZ BECOM YUR PEACEKEEPAZ IF YOU DON'T KILLZ US! WEZ FIGHT FOR YA TIL DA END! WOT DO YOU SAY?" Gorbash knew that he would keep his end of the bargain as long as there will be large fights for these Orks.

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Postby United States of Spain » Fri Dec 05, 2014 9:10 pm

Rebornis, United States of Spain, Tychrome, Sol System
Command Frigate
Frigate Commander:'Attention attack group we have spotted the Ork, wait what are we calling this thing?'
Frigate Pilot 1:'Warlord?'
Frigate Pilot 2:'Warboss?'
F.C.:'Warlord then. Ok , we have spotted the Ork Warlord, but we need go for the attack.'
Tychrome Orbit
Hope of Rebirth
General Admiral Junis:'Status report!'
Colonel Romanov:'Last Ork battlecrusier is almost finished, they seem to be retreating, this is extremly odd sir.'
Comms Officer:'SIr! We have a comms request from Rebornis Attack Group!'
G.A.J.:'On screen!'
(Comms channel opens up)
F.C.:'General, we have found the Ork Warlord! He just spoke our language and said this(he puts the recording of what the Ork boss said in Precursor's last post).'
G.A.J.:'Are they serious about this? I thought they were fearless, they seem scared...'
F.C.:'Sir i would recommend calling the President.'
G.A.J.:'I will, just standby for orders.'
(Comms closes)
G.A.J.:'Comms with Romulus! Priority Alpha Zero Omega!'
(Comms opens again, but this time with the War Room in the Fortified Colonies)
Daser Theus Gamer:'Why are you calling Junis?'
G.A.J.:'Sir we have found the Ork warlord, they are offering a treaty with us... Smells like a big ol' trap sir.'
D.T.G.:'Hummmm... yep this is definetly a trap(in which movie is this a quote?). Ok Junis get ready to clean up Rebornis, then we'll regroup and re-arm.'
G.A.J.:'Yes sir, Junis out.'
(Comms closes and opens with the Frigate Commander)
Frigate Commander:'Sir. What are your orders?'
G.A.J.:'Prepare to attack on my signal, we must coordinate the attack to hit that beast by suprise.'
F.C.:'Roger, we are ready sir.'
G.A.J.:'Iacon as i begin saying mark launch a cluster missile in the area of that Warlord, we must kill the pest at the root or Tychrome will die to these monsters!.'
Iacon:'Ready sir.'
G.A.J.:Now!'
(As he says the N, Iacon has already commenced the launch protocol, by the time Junis finishes saying the word, the Cluster Missile is propelling out of the missile bay, a minute and a half later it its accelerating towards Rebornis, to Sector I-9, where Warboss Gorbash is standing and the last group of Orks stand, awating for his order.
As Gorbash tries to repeat the message again, the Ork horde behind him begin to scream in agony as the divided warheads of the cluster missile being to fall within the large group and the horrid scene that happened half an hour earlier, a warhead manages to hit Gorbash in his bionic right leg, severly damaging it and provoking him to bleed, releasing spores that died intstantly as soon as the same in contact with the F-235 agent and the fire provoked by the wreak industrial building hit.)
(Im gonna interpret a small part here, Precursor, you do the rest)
Warboss Gorbash:'Whez that splosion' com' from? Mah soldie'!'



Military Actions
-Remaining Ork horde is decimated as the attack group close in on sector I-9.
-A warhead manages to hit Gorbash in the bionic leg and is bleeding.


OOC:Any revisions just TG me so we dont flood the RMB again.
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby Precusor » Sat Dec 06, 2014 11:23 am

Rebornis

Gorbash was in pure agony but yet it seemed like pure bliss. Green blood began to ooze forth from his wounds but it felt amazing to him. Something did feel quite different. The missiles seemed to have had a new effect on him.
"What happened here?" Then it hit him, these missiles not only mortally wounded him, it gave him new intelligence. The sheer force of the missiles somehow tampered with his lobes, changing his entire personality. "What happened to my voice? Why is my brain clouded with thought?" Countless questions arose in his mind but yet there so little time. A few of his other Orks that survived the blast were slowly dying from blood loss but they too gained a new level of sentience.
"We....Give up.." Yelled Gorbash with a small amount of his dwindling energy. His bionic arm was deattached and thrown to the ground in front of his former foes.

But yet, there were troubles lurking in the dark. In the dark corners of the Galaxy, creatures beyond comprehension plotted and waited. For they too knew that they would have their chance to come forth and take everything and destroy everything they could. Yet, it would be a long while before they would come, giving Humanity time to prepare, just so they can rip everything from them like they had long ago.

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Postby United States of Spain » Mon Dec 08, 2014 9:46 am

Rebornis, United States of Spain, Tychrome
Command Frigate
Frigate Commander Bakken(OOC:Now he has a name)(Through a loudspeaker):'You think we accept your surrender.... never trust a Ork.... you killed my brother.... this is beyond my duty for humanity.... this is personal!'
(Now with the speaker off and on comms with the attack group)
F.C.B.:'Attack Group, this is a decisive move for Humanity, if we succeed and manage to wipe out the Orks on the planet, we'll be able to rid the galaxy of this ancient menace!'
Attack Group:'For Humanity! For the United States of Spain!'
F.C.B.:'For my brother! Attack with full armaments!!!'
(The attack group approaches the remaining Orks, who start backing up as the massive tanks rolled down the mega avenue, cannons and Gatling guns pointed at them, limping and tripping over the limbs of their fallen brothers and vehicles)
F.C.B.(now cring angrily):'This is what happens when you mess with Humanity, something you will never comprehend.... We take the fight to the enemy and fight to the last man!
FIRE!!!'
(All the cannons in the Attack group open fire in unison at Gorbash and the remaining Orks, First transforming the other Orks into mists of green blood, then concentraiting on the limping Ork Warboss)
Warboss Gorbash(Dying):'This is not the end... we will win.'
F.C.B.:'Not today. Not ever you monster.'
(The Command Frigate shoots its phalax laser cannons at Gorbash, transforming him into a chunck of extremly overburnt chunck of green meat, no life left in it.)
F.C.B.:'Now i have avenged my brother....'
Frigate Pilot:'We won!!!!'
(Over comms you can hear enthusiastic cheering and someoen suggests to find some beer bottles and make a party right there)
F.C.B.:'Hahaha, wait for a little men, were heading home!'
Orbit over Tychrome, Sol System
Hope of Rebirth
General Admiral Junis:'Any Orks ships on the sensor?'
Colonel Romanov:'No sir, the system is Ork ship-free.'
G.A.J.:'Phew! One big win that have pushed us close to our goal of cleansing Tychrome of Orks.'
Comms Officer:'Incoming transmission from the Attack Group Commander Bakken.'
G.A.J.:'On screen!'
(Comms Opens)
G.A.J.:'Status report Commander Bakken!'
F.C.B.:'We won sir, we won, the last Ork died about half an hour ago to the Frigate's Laser Phalanx Cannons, the attack group is head back to base for repairs and a few beers for celebration.'
G.A.J.(With a humorous smirk):'You deserve it Bakken, a few other divisions will go to Rebornis, secure the shoreline and set up camp.'
F.C.B.:'Permission to rest and have fun sir.'
G.A.J.(Now with a rare big smile):'Permission granted Commander.'
(They both slam into a martial salute, whilst in the background in both ships, the other crewmen also make a martial salute)
F.C.B.:'Bakken out.'



Military Actions
-Rebornis is now 100% Ork free.
-Warboss Gorbash is dead.
-Rebornis is becoming a strategic stronghold for holding off the Orks until further notice.
-The Attack Group is having a party!
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby United States of Spain » Tue Dec 09, 2014 9:35 am

EVENT
First Event of the RP!
Location: Sol System
A massive Solar Flare has erupted, long range comms and system travel are limited for the next IRL 24 hours
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby Arstozcah » Tue Dec 09, 2014 3:45 pm

Arstozcah

the solar flare effects were felt across as comms crackled with overbearing static, some of the Biest Jegers stationed on the ground felt the pulse and throb of the solar emissions in the back of their minds, Nico was recovering gradually but he had acquired several new scars across his abdomen where the reapers tendrils had slashed his body but somehow the sealing and protecting tattoos had remained intact, he made it to the service for the lost soldier even though he had to spend most of the service in a wheelchair due to his lack of energy but stood for the final goodbye, he even hammered one of the honour marks onto the empty coffin with his bare hand like the rest of the Jegers. Alexander Olonicov visited Nico several times over the course of his hospital treatment. Queen Ramona spent sometime with Nico as he recovered but eventually had to return to her nation.

the fifth armoured battalion was preparing for full readiness and offered their full assistance to the Spainish forces. the force would included over 200 LR-52 tanks, 350 trooper 2s, 100 quads (quadrupedal armoured support vehicles), 50 trooper 3s (each with a squad of two tracked support drones armed with a long barrelled 15mm cannon and 12 multi-purpose missiles, two airborne support drones armed with twin linked 7.62mm machine-guns and an auto 30mm grenade launcher) and 300 regular infantry plus support units with supplies.

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Postby United States of Spain » Tue Dec 09, 2014 4:56 pm

Rebornis Staging Area
Command Center
General Admiral Junis:'Nice to know that Nico recovered, ill visit him sometime to congratulate him.'
Arstozcahn Forces General:'Yes.... Well now let's talk about those plans again.'
G.A.J.:'Ok this is a holographic map of the most recent sensor swipe of Precursor Island, no sign of click, although there's a faint energy signature of a single ship using Warp Engines, the trayectory and destination are unknown but we are investigating.'
A.F.G.:'Okay, i see one problem here(he points to the line of primitive ork AA guns), these things will try to shoot anything that comes within 10 miles of the shoreline, that's almost a quarter of the separation from both shores.'
G.A.J.:'Those things don't stand a chance against a fleet of shielded Capital ships and two Tychrome Mega Capital Class Battlecrusiers firing down on them 10k ft up in the air.'
A.F.G.:'Ok now that the anti-air taken care of, what about the disembarkment of troops?'
G.A.J.:'We'll begin by raining the shore with F-235 missiles to prepare the area for spore decontamination and fire a few dozen Cluster Missiles to thin out the Ork Hordes that will be there, then we move in full force and clear a 20 mile radius landing zone for troops and supplies, from there we will start to pincer pockets of Orks, assited by Aero-Space Frigates leaded by Commander Bakken, you got all that?'
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

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Postby Precusor » Wed Dec 10, 2014 4:38 am

Space

Click's Tomb Fighter was on its way to the Skyberian plabet, Alexandria. During its voyage, the long range scanners and sensors were picking up traces of a relatively new and foreign power source. But what this power was coming from was far from invisible. What appeared to look like a massive purple vortex swirled in circles. What seemed to be electricity crackled forth like a raging storm. But what astonished Click was the type of energy that resonated from it. Click pulled up a screen detailing various forms of energy and compared it to this new source of energy.

That's when it struck him. The similarities between this and warp energy were unreal. They were a 100% match. This match blew Click's mind at the mere sight. His curiosity gained the better of him, urging Click to venture forth and explore this anomaly.

What seemed like entire star systems were located in this "Warp Storm". For now, Click would study and explore this anomaly

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Postby Basseemia » Wed Dec 10, 2014 8:42 am

As she sat in her office, she thought about the events that had played out in the hospital. Although she was happy Nico was recovering fine, she couldn't help being very disappointed. She continued sending out emails to other leaders of nations working on their diplomatic relationships.

Suddenly, her secretary knocked on the door and let her know that it would be best to return to Arstozcah in order to benefit the diplomatic relationships even more. Her face lit up but quickly she cleared her throat and nodded, thanking him.

She closed her computer and set off to begin preparing for her trip.
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leftist. radical tree hugger. aries.
Name: Ramona
Political Affiliation: Leftist
Ethnicity: Palestinian/Egyptian
Likes: Socialism, UBI, Armed revolution against the United States government
Dislikes: Capitalism, America, Western Imperialism, Neocolonialism, Military-Industrial Complex

Economic Left/Right: -7.88
Social Libertarian/Authoritarian: -8.87

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Postby United States of Spain » Thu Dec 11, 2014 11:02 am

Surface,Yols III,Yols System
Colony ship Atreides
Xavier Uniox:'New planet, new home.'
Victor Uniox:'You said it brother.'
(A comms official aproaches)
Frederik Quios:'Governor Xavier, we've established a link with Romulus, President Daser wishes to speak to you.'
X.U.:'Coming Frederik, tell him i'll be there in a minute.'
F.Q.:'Yes sir.'
(He enters the ship again)
Victor Uniox:'Do you know what you are going to call the city yet?'
X.U.:'Not really, but actually i was thinking of letting you name it, since today is your birthday.'
V.U.:'Thanks brother(gives him a brotherly hug), i think i'm gonna call it Arratis, it reminds me of a planet from ancient science fiction that i used to read when i was little.'
X.U.:'I like the name, well while i talk to the President, you mind organizing the rest of the ships to land and set up camp?'
V.U.:'Sure, see ya later bro.'
(Xavier goes inside and enters the comms center of the ship)
(Over comms)
Daser Theus Gamer:'Hello Governor Xavier!'
X.U.:'Hello sir, how are things on the home planet going along?'
D.T.G.:'We managed to get a invasion group up and running, but we have to wait out a monster storm and maybe other nations will come and help us, like we did when we attempted to invade The Kelvaros Prime Colony here.
So how are settlement plans going along?'
X.U.:'My brother is coordinating the rest of the colonization fleet to land and start building the first Nano-Structure Residence, this is remarkable that we will be the first planet of the nation to have buildings that are literally half robot, the possibilities are endless!'
D.T.G:'Yes, and this is the perfect field test for this new type of building.(Someone calls on the door of the president's office and whispers something) ...Okay be there in a minute.... Well Governor Xavier, keep me up to date with any problems or discoveries you make.'
X.U.:'Yes sir, Xavier out.'
(The comms turn off and the blinds in the office rise, letting the sunlight from Wysain Prime filter in, as they rise, Daser gets up, stretches and walks out of his office, only to be knocked down by a little girl and boy)
Delano Theus:'Uncle Das!'
Rosana Theus:'Uncle Das!'
Daser Theus Gamer:'Well well well, what do we have here(he's laughing), does your father know that you are here?'
Naca Theus Gamer:'They do(helps Daser up and tells his kids to go play down the hall), what's up brother?''
D.T.G.:'Apart from getting the wind headbutted outta me by my niece and nephew, quite peachy.'
N.T.G.(With a humorous smirk):'Yeah, they've been excited to see you for weeks, Remus had a bit of a breakdown with it's shuttle service overloaded with people going to the beaches since all these refugees from Tychrome are here.'
D.T.G.:'They'll soon go home, as soon as the Ork threat is gone from the planet, then we'll have to hunt down any planets that Precursor colonized, i have the feeling that the Orks exist only on planets with Roids.'
N.T.G.:'Well for now(he puts his arm over his brother's shoulder), let's worry about the current threat, and remember, you promised me that today you would go out to a double date with me and my wife, you haven't had a day off in 2 years.'
D.T.G.:'Fine just let me talk to Helio about something important.'
N.T.G.:'Okay, meet you in the staircase.'
(Naca takes his kids downstairs to their mother and waits for Daser, meanwhile he walks into Helio's study)
Helio Centaur:'Ah, Das, you're here for that issue i told you about?'
D.T.G.:'Yes, let's make it quick, my brother is waiting for me.'
H.C.:'Okay(he activate's the hologram emitter of the floppy in his hand), this is a model for the battlesuit that i've been working since the last war, i proposed Project Sentinel 8 years ago for the sole reason to not make our soldiers vulnerable in the battlefield and give any covert ops a huge advantage.'

Image

D.T.G.:'Looks very cool.'
H.C.:'Best part is that it can carry over 2 tons and still not be near the weight limit. Plus it carries a mounted MG that blends in the back of the armor, so the soldier inside could literally be shooting a single target with two MG's or two targets at the same time.'
D.T.G.:'So what do you want me to do?'
H.C.:'I just need your authorization for the Nanobot Factory to produce a working prototype to test it.'
D.T.G.:'Here(takes the floppy from Helio, swipes his finger and taps for a minute), now you have complete access to the plant manufacturing, but don't interrupt the production, the things in the queue are vital for the forces on Tychrome.'
H.C.;'Yes sir.'
D.T.G.:'See ya Helio!'
(He runs out of the door and meets up with Naca)
N.T.G.:'Ready for your night out bro?'
D.T.G.:'Sorta nervous, you know that i haven't had a date with a woman since i was 18, and now i'm 31.'
N.T.G.:'Don't worry, i'm taking my wife too, so don't get nervous or you'll blow it!'
D.T.G.(he does a few breathing exercises and stretches):'Okay, i'm ready.'
N.T.G.:'Okay let's go, and try to keep up!'
(Naca bolts for the door)
D.T.G.:'No fair, i didn't get a heads up!'
(Now Daser runs for the door and manages to beat Naca to it)
N.T.G.:'Oh, what!?! How did you beat me?'
D.T.G.:'Hey, i haven't gotten weaker in the last year, i'm still faster than you.'
N.T.G.(he gives him a friendly nogiee):'C'mon let's go you clown.'
(They enter the car waiting for them and drive off to the place where they'll meet with the ladies.'

To Be Continued...

National Happenings
-Yols II is now being colonized and the first group of military ships will be there by the next day.
-The Fortified Colonies are slightly in chaos with the refugees, but it will be fixed over the coming days.

Character Actions
-Daser Theus Gamer has a date!(I'll be up on my next post)



OOC: Has anyone noticed the Dune references in the begining of the post?
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Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby Arstozcah » Sat Dec 13, 2014 8:04 am

Rebornis Staging Area
Command Center

Battalion commander Andrea Kirrian nodded and said "crystal clear "
she then politely dismissed herself and left to inform the company commands.

the trooper 2s and trooper 3s gained a lot of attention from the U.S.S. soldiers as they had never seen anything like them before, for most of the trooper 3s this was their first combat mission so they were running through the system checks on their new mechanical bodies the trooper twos on the other hand were used to the mechanical bodies they're whole worldly existence was contained in. they mainly walked around the camp-site or were at the firing range zeroing in their 20mm auto cannon and the massively powerful directed energy guns mounted on their arms but not firing any of their missiles due to the fact they were part of the system diagnostics checks that they ran earlier.

Arstozcah

Nico heard the news of queen Ramona's immanent visit, he requested to be the one to pick her up from the airport with Ash and cellar to as support, this request was granted and Nico headed to the armoury with Ash and cellar to pick up their weapons and armour, then left in an "direwolf" armoured executive vehicle heading to the airport.

OOC: vehicle shown here http://www.wall321.com/Military/Armored ... aper_50699

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Postby Basseemia » Sun Dec 14, 2014 9:51 am

She spent the next three hours sending out large amounts of emails while talking on her radio phone to several of her nation's ambassadors and other consultants.

As she was leaving the plane, she was talking on her cell phone finishing up a call with one of Basseemia's ambassadors.

"No no no, we are not meddling with anything yet. For now, we are only taking charge to enhance Basseemia's relations with other nations. We will not enter this war until Basseemia is severely threatened. Until then, these are my orders and I expect them to be followed. Now, I'm getting off the plane so I do have to go. I will keep you updated on what is happening here and please keep me aware on what is happening in Basseemia. Thank you very much and goodbye."

As she was walking through the airport with her suitcase, she received a message saying that Nico will be picking her up from the airport. Her heart rate began increasing as she became nervous but held herself.

'Alright, Ramona, just calm down. Remember what you're here for. You're here to help your country. Stay calm and everything will be alright.'

She sat down at a bench and checked her emails as she waited for him with her heart nearly racing.
leftist. radical tree hugger. aries.
Name: Ramona
Political Affiliation: Leftist
Ethnicity: Palestinian/Egyptian
Likes: Socialism, UBI, Armed revolution against the United States government
Dislikes: Capitalism, America, Western Imperialism, Neocolonialism, Military-Industrial Complex

Economic Left/Right: -7.88
Social Libertarian/Authoritarian: -8.87

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Postby Arstozcah » Sun Dec 14, 2014 10:17 am

Arstozcan airport

Nico and Ash walked into the airport, both of them were wearing semi casual clothes with their armour and the compact AG16 sub-machine guns hidden underneath, cellar waited in the car outside listening to the radio. Nico smiled when he spotted Ramona and walked slowly forward trying not to speed up behind him Ash rolled her eyes and followed. Nico spoke when they were within hearing distance "Ma'am, we were sent here to take you to your accommodation."
Ash then elbowed him in the ribs "don't mind him he was just trying not to run across the room to you, my names Ashley but people mainly call me Ash can I carry you bags?" Nico blushed and gently smiled at Ramona.

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Postby Basseemia » Sun Dec 14, 2014 10:43 am

She was wearing a simple sleeveless black dress that came down tight about mid-thigh along with simple black heels along with a beige trench coat that came down about an inch past the dress. Her legs were crossed as she was finishing up a mass email to the rest of the ambassadors giving her orders on the stance Basseemia was taking in the war.

The queen heard a familiar voice along with footsteps. She looked up and met eyes with Nico. She stifled a blush and smiled.

Looking at the unfamiliar woman, she stood up and stretched out her hand to properly introduce herself giving a friendly smile.

"Hello. Please just call me Ramona. It's lovely to meet you. And thank you very much for the offer but I'm alright carrying my bag."

She gave a smile to Nico.

"Hello, how are you feeling? I hope your recovery went very well."
leftist. radical tree hugger. aries.
Name: Ramona
Political Affiliation: Leftist
Ethnicity: Palestinian/Egyptian
Likes: Socialism, UBI, Armed revolution against the United States government
Dislikes: Capitalism, America, Western Imperialism, Neocolonialism, Military-Industrial Complex

Economic Left/Right: -7.88
Social Libertarian/Authoritarian: -8.87

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Postby Arstozcah » Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:48 am

Airport

Nico blush grew darker "i'm good, yeah nothing to major"

Ash shook Ramona's hand and said "shall we get going cellars going to be getting bored."
they walking outside to the waiting car with cellar behind the wheel, Ash jumped into the front seat next to cellar. Nico open the door to the back seats and helped Ramona step up into the vehicle then passed her bag up to her and climbed in next to her, cellar nodded and smiled at Romona then he began driving the car away from the airport as soon as they were on the main road he switched to the executive lane which was reserved for official and emergency vehicles, the cars massively powerful engine roar as cellar accelerated quickly up to 90 mph and expertly drove the the car towards the presidential building, Nico turned to Ramona and spoke "how was your flight?"

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Postby United States of Spain » Wed Dec 17, 2014 8:32 am

Rome Memorial Highway, Romulus, Wysain System, United States of Spain
In the car with Daser and Naca
Daser Theus Gamer:'So, are you going to tell me the name of the woman i'm gonna have a date with or am i going to have to ask her?'
Naca Theus Gamer:'Her name is Robyn Hirot, she's 3 years younger than you but she's a true beauty, i envy you brother.'
Daser Theus Gamer:'Hey don't forget you have your beautiful wife and kids.'
N.T.G.:'Yeah(he smirks in the thought of his wife in their honeymoon), your're right, hey wait this is our exit!'
(Daser pulls into the exit and enter the avenue of the Asimov Avenue[a little sci-fi homage to my favorite writer], and they park in the parking lot of the restaurant)
D.T.G.:'Did we get here in time?'
N.T.G.:'I dont see my wife's car, so i say we're early, let me call her and ask.'
(He grabs his holo-phone and types her wife's car number)
Rita Delano:'Hello?'
N.T.G.:'Hey honey it's me, just checking on you, how close are you?'
R.T.D.:'We're 20 minutes away, we wont take long, so go ahead take the table we reserved.'
N.T.G.:'Okay thanks honey, see you later.'
(He comes next to Daser again)
D.T.G.:'So?'
N.T.G.:'They're 20 minutes away.'
D.T.G;'They're still halfway around the planet?'
N.T.G.:'Yep, they said that we can go ahead a get our table in the restaurant.'
D.T.G.:'Hope you got a private booth, you know how much people like to bother me when i'm in public.'
N.T.G.:'Yep, its a private booth, and i paid the host to not say our last name to keep some secrecy.'
D.T.G.:'Good, let's go.'
(They go into the restaurant and enter the booth that Naca reserved, no one knew who thy were)
N.T.G.:'They should be here in around 10 minutes, if there isn't any traffic because of the refugees.'
D.T.G.:'They'll go home soon and I can't wait until i move back to The House, although the Presidential residence here is very fancy, i miss my study and the gardens, and i miss the smell of home.'
N.T.G.:'it's ok brother, you'll go home soon, heck i'll even visit you some time!'
D.T.G.:'That would be nice, hey isn't that your wife over there?'
(Naca turns aound in his seat and sees his wife accompanied by another woman, about 5'6'' and 26 years old.)
N.T.G.:'Yep that's them!(He waves her and they approach)'
R.D.:'Daser nice to see you again.'
D.T.G.:'You too Rita, as always you look ravishinguh!(his brother just elbowed him)'
N.T.G.:'Daser this is Robyn Hirot, Robyn this is Daser Theus Gamer.'
D.T.G.:'Nice to meet you(he's liking her) Miss Hirot, it is a pleasure(he kisses her hand).'
Robyn Hirot:'It is a pleasure to meet you too Mr. Theus Gamer.'
N.T.G.:'Shall we sit down?'
R.H.:'Yes, that would be very nice.'
(The ladies sit down, but the brothers stay standing for a minute)
N.T.G.:'So.. what ya' think about her?'
D.T.G.:'She's beautiful and i can already feel that she's smart.'
N.T.G.:'Wait did you have another of those sensations?'
D.T.G.:'Yes, and it happened when the Kraken was blown up too, but with Click, this is extremely strange.'
N.T.G.:'Well let's leave that for another time.'
D.T.G.:'Ok bro, let's sit down.'


(OOC:The rest im not gonna Rp, ill pick it up later after the date while im in Florida.)
Past Rp's
Seville Spring Fair Rp(Creator)
Shattered Dawn
Tychrome War I
Galactic Conflict I (Creator)
Tychrome National Leaders Meeting
Icarus Wedding
Fall of Tychrome
Threat level
I-Total War
II-Extended Combat Operations
III-War
IV-Extreme Tensions
V-Warm Tensions
VI-Peace
VII-Cooperative Operations
VIII-Minor Research and Exploration Focus
IX-Research And Exploration Focus
X-Total Research and Exploration Focus
The United States of Spain, your friendly neighbourly deep space explorers and researchers! Don't worry I wont "borrow" your bush clippers!

Current RP:
New Dawn

Check out my Youtube Channel! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCHphClw65P35MhNImiikqHg

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Postby Basseemia » Sun Dec 21, 2014 3:36 pm

The queen nodded and grabbed her bag before following them to the car.

She climbed in to the car with the help of Nico then sat down with her bag in her lap. As they drove, Queen Ramona looked out the window trying to keep herself calm from Nico right beside her along with travelling 90 miles per an hour. The queen had a huge phobia of car crashes.

The queen looked at Nico and smiled kindly.

"It was very long and terrifying since I'm horrible with planes but I'm glad to be back on land."

She ended her statement with a small laugh.
leftist. radical tree hugger. aries.
Name: Ramona
Political Affiliation: Leftist
Ethnicity: Palestinian/Egyptian
Likes: Socialism, UBI, Armed revolution against the United States government
Dislikes: Capitalism, America, Western Imperialism, Neocolonialism, Military-Industrial Complex

Economic Left/Right: -7.88
Social Libertarian/Authoritarian: -8.87

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Postby Arstozcah » Sun Dec 21, 2014 4:08 pm

Nico nodded and gently tapped on the back of Cellar's head rest and he slowed the car down to 70mph with a slight sigh, Nico gently smiled at Ramona and softly squeezed her hand with his own "its okay Cellar is know for his fantastic driving, very smooth."

Ash had drawn her SMG and was checking the ammo feed and the sign zeroing of the scope while humming a cheerful little tune, then holstered it again on the inside of her coat.

they arrived after a short period of time at the presidential building and Nico and Ash opened their doors and jumped out Ash with her weapon drawn looking around for any threat, Nico walked round to Ramona's side and opened her door offering her a helping hand when she climbed out but as she turned to reach for her bag Nico spoke "don't worry about that Cellar was going to take it up to your room after he parked the car."

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