First contact FT (open)

[The Zagroth]

(At this point, I'm just going to assume that a ceasefire has been put into effect.)

Fleet Lord Denaroth received an alert that another ship had crashed on Avaar. At first, he thought nothing of it. It was probably just one of the ships led by fools who had decided to open fire on his fleet. However, he soon discovered that it had crashed on the planet from a completely different trajectory. He decided it was worth investigating.

In the forests around the crash site, there were several bright flashes of light, which quickly disappeared. In their places were armored Zagroth troops, fully equipped with Kaphlo-class power armor and particle lances. If anything came there way, it would be obliterated. Denaroth had zero patience for failure.

[Fiscis]

The patrols began spotting people and running back to the wreck where they panicked. They would huddle around the wreckage taking cover aiming with their sub machine guns. None of them had taken off their masks, but underneath there was a look of fear.

[The New Earth Federation]

Sergeant Jackson turned toward the corporal and his captive, he walked over "You" he said pointing to a Trooper "Get him on his feet, also he is probably hungry so get him something to eat"

The Trooper nodded and pulled the brute up to his feet, then proceed to pull out a MRE. The Trooper held it in his hands as the sergeant walked over and squatted down "Listen, we are trying to be nice, now if you cooperate I'll give you some food" then he turned toward the Clone Commander "Can you translate that?"

Grorg looked at the food he was holding and looked at the man. Was food supposed to look like a square? He shrugged and grabbed the square food and took a bite out of it. He had a look of disgust on his face and spits out the food and looks at them. "You call this food?" he asks as he tosses the MRE on the ground. "Grorg would never give this to a pack of Skugs." he says as he still spits of the food from his mouth.

The sergeant chuckled as he picked up the MRE, he pulled out the contents which was rice, steak, corn and a biscuit. He then put them into a clear bag and poured water into the bag, the water went to a small pouch and the water bag began to fiz and heat up. Once it was done he pulled out the steak and handed it to the brute.

"This might be better"

Near crashed ship
The corporal and his men moved toward the ship, they moved in a slow semi circle formation. Then the heavy troopers broke off and moved into the nearest defensible location, it seems that they where providing overwatch for the troopers that where moving toward the ship.

[Fiscis]

Grorg looked at the food he was holding and looked at the man. Was food supposed to look like a square? He shrugged and grabbed the square food and took a bite out of it. He had a look of disgust on his face and spits out the food and looks at them. "You call this food?" he asks as he tosses the MRE on the ground. "Grorg would never give this to a pack of Skugs." he says as he still spits of the food from his mouth.

The sergeant chuckled as he picked up the MRE, he pulled out the contents which was rice, steak, corn and a biscuit. He then put them into a clear bag and poured water into the bag, the water went to a small pouch and the water bag began to fiz and heat up. Once it was done he pulled out the steak and handed it to the brute.

"This might be better"

Near crashed ship
The corporal and his men moved toward the ship, they moved in a slow semi circle formation. Then the heavy troopers broke off and moved into the nearest defensible location, it seems that they where providing overwatch for the troopers that where moving toward the ship.

The sixteen men armed with sub machine guns would be facing all directions around the crashed ship, aiming at the slightest movement, waiting for what they believe will be some kind of alien monster to emerge from the woods. Most of their equipment looked like it was from the 40s to 70s.

[Zeon Refounded]

Near crashed ship
The corporal and his men moved toward the ship, they moved in a slow semi circle formation. Then the heavy troopers broke off and moved into the nearest defensible location, it seems that they where providing overwatch for the troopers that where moving toward the ship.

The clones hung back at a fair distance, watching the proceedings carefully.

[The New Earth Federation]

The sergeant chuckled as he picked up the MRE, he pulled out the contents which was rice, steak, corn and a biscuit. He then put them into a clear bag and poured water into the bag, the water went to a small pouch and the water bag began to fiz and heat up. Once it was done he pulled out the steak and handed it to the brute.

"This might be better"

Near crashed ship
The corporal and his men moved toward the ship, they moved in a slow semi circle formation. Then the heavy troopers broke off and moved into the nearest defensible location, it seems that they where providing overwatch for the troopers that where moving toward the ship.

The sixteen men armed with sub machine guns would be facing all directions around the crashed ship, aiming at the slightest movement, waiting for what they believe will be some kind of alien monster to emerge from the woods. Most of their equipment looked like it was from the 40s to 70s.

The group of six troopers moved up while holding their formation, they where slow and careful as they where in unknown territory. The lead Trooper pushed forward form the brush, he could barely see the ship and noticed a few soldiers, compared to a Federation Tropper they where lightly armed and armored, which gave the Troopers an advantage. Once they regrouped they then moved out of their position and toward the ship.

[Fiscis]

The sixteen men armed with sub machine guns would be facing all directions around the crashed ship, aiming at the slightest movement, waiting for what they believe will be some kind of alien monster to emerge from the woods. Most of their equipment looked like it was from the 40s to 70s.

The group of six troopers moved up while holding their formation, they where slow and careful as they where in unknown territory. The lead Trooper pushed forward form the brush and slowly moved forward in the direction of the ship. He could barely see the ship and noticed a few soldiers, compared to a Federation Tropper they where lightly armed and armored, which gave the Troopers an advantage. Once they regrouped they then moved out of their position and toward the ship.

"Stop where you are!" shouted one of the Fiscisian soldiers, pushing himself off the cover. His voice nearly cracked. Most of the forces looked his way and aimed. One of them had a captain's cap, and he would speak more firmly as he aimed a Walther P38, "Halt! Who goes there?"

[The New Earth Federation]

The Troopers stopped rifles aimed at the unknown soldiers, then the corporal then stood up removed his helmet to reveal that he was a dracoian.

"Don't shoot, I am Corporal Julius Vand of the 314th Drop Troppers of the New Earth Federation! Now that I introduced myself I might ask you the same question!" He replied.

[Zeon Refounded]

The clones are still watching, hidden in the distance.

[Fiscis]

The Troopers stopped rifles aimed at the unknown soldiers, then the corporal then stood up removed his helmet to reveal that he was a dracoian.

"Corporal Julius Vand of the 314th Drop Troppers of the New Earth Federation! Now that I introduced myself I might ask you the same question!" He replied.

"Captain Rolfer of the Wernher2 Crew of the Dictatorship of Fiscis!" Lookng around he would notice that they weren't wearing anything for oxygen, but didn't remove his mask, seeing as they were aliens. Many of the crew would be bewildered by the alien figure, one of them firing and hitting a distant tree. Rolfer would only look at him through his mask before looking back, "it may not look like it but we mean n-no harm."

[The New Earth Federation]

The Troopers stopped rifles aimed at the unknown soldiers, then the corporal then stood up removed his helmet to reveal that he was a dracoian.

"Corporal Julius Vand of the 314th Drop Troppers of the New Earth Federation! Now that I introduced myself I might ask you the same question!" He replied.

"Captain Rolfer of the Wernher2 Crew of the Dictatorship of Fiscis!" Lookng around he would notice that they weren't wearing anything for oxygen, but didn't remove his mask, seeing as they were aliens. Many of the crew would be bewildered by the alien figure, one of them firing and hitting a distant tree. Rolfer would only look at him through his mask before looking back, "it may not look like it but we mean n-no harm."

The few of the Troopers quickly locked on to the Fiscis soldier that fire, the Corporal put is hand out and spoke

"Stand down! They are no threat!" He then slowly walked to the captain and extended his hand "Nice to meet you, sorry for surprise but where we come form it's common to see my kind and humans working together and interacting. So what exactly are you doing out here?"

[Fiscis]

Captain Rolfer breathed a deep sigh of relief through his mask as the soldiers withdrew their aim. "We have never even seen your kind before..." One of the soldiers finally managed to get the radio of sorts working and the captain would turn with a, "give it here". "This is Captain Rolfer of the Wernher2 flight. We have crashed on an unknown planet. We have encountered intelligent life. I repeat, we have encountered intelligent life." Static could be heard before a voice spoke, "You're alive?" It trailed off but in background could be heard, "They're alive!" with clapping and cheering.

[Albamech]

Captain Rolfer breathed a deep sigh of relief through his mask as the soldiers withdrew their aim. "We have never even seen your kind before..." One of the soldiers finally managed to get the radio of sorts working and the captain would turn with a, "give it here". "This is Captain Rolfer of the Wernher2 flight. We have crashed on an unknown planet. We have encountered intelligent life. I repeat, we have encountered intelligent life." Static could be heard before a voice spoke, "You're alive?" It trailed off but in background could be heard, "They're alive!" with clapping and cheering.

The scouting group requested a little more backup though the commandship responded saying they wont need it.

Samuel, the soldier who forgot to turn off his translator a while ago confusing the language of Avaar to English was in a bush peeing.

"You almost done there?" One of his comrade said

"Almost. Done" he then grabbed his rifle and the leading captain ordered the group to move but noticed the Fiscis soldiers.

"Who invited the moon Nazi's" Samuel said referring to an old film he watched

"Maybe we shoudl watch" a soldier said and watched what was happening from afar

[Fiscis]

Captain Rolfer breathed a deep sigh of relief through his mask as the soldiers withdrew their aim. "We have never even seen your kind before..." One of the soldiers finally managed to get the radio of sorts working and the captain would turn with a, "give it here". "This is Captain Rolfer of the Wernher2 flight. We have crashed on an unknown planet. We have encountered intelligent life. I repeat, we have encountered intelligent life." Static could be heard before a voice spoke, "You're alive?" It trailed off but in background could be heard, "They're alive!" with clapping and cheering.

The scouting group requested a little more backup though the commandship responded saying they wont need it.

Samuel, the soldier who forgot to turn off his translator a while ago confusing the language of Avaar to English was in a bush peeing.

"You almost done there?" One of his comrade said

"Almost. Done" he then grabbed his rifle and the leading captain ordered the group to move but noticed the Fiscis soldiers.

"Who invited the moon Nazi's" Samuel said referring to an old film he watched

"Maybe we shoudl watch" a soldier said and watched what was happening from afar

"Captain" said one soldier, holding a local area radar, "There are many aliens nearby." The soldiers put themselves on alert, spotting more aliens nearby and aiming their sub machine guns.

[Avaar]

Grorg looked at the food he was holding and looked at the man. Was food supposed to look like a square? He shrugged and grabbed the square food and took a bite out of it. He had a look of disgust on his face and spits out the food and looks at them. "You call this food?" he asks as he tosses the MRE on the ground. "Grorg would never give this to a pack of Skugs." he says as he still spits of the food from his mouth.

The sergeant chuckled as he picked up the MRE, he pulled out the contents which was rice, steak, corn and a biscuit. He then put them into a clear bag and poured water into the bag, the water went to a small pouch and the water bag began to fiz and heat up. Once it was done he pulled out the steak and handed it to the brute.

"This might be better"

Near crashed ship
The corporal and his men moved toward the ship, they moved in a slow semi circle formation. Then the heavy troopers broke off and moved into the nearest defensible location, it seems that they where providing overwatch for the troopers that where moving toward the ship.

Grorg looked at the steak and back at the Sargent. "I think grorg is seeing things. Did you just use witch craft?" He asked as he takes a bite of the stake. He nods his head in approval. "This is the best steak I ever tasted. Do you have any mo-" Grorg was interrupted by an arrow to the head. He slumps to the ground dead. In the tree line an outcast member who ran decided to stay behind watch the battle. He was happy that one of the mountain clan decided stay and fight, but annoyed that he got captured and be friendly with the outsiders. So he decided to put him out of his misery. After he killed the brute he ran back to a nearby outcast village.

[The New Earth Federation]

The sergeant chuckled as he picked up the MRE, he pulled out the contents which was rice, steak, corn and a biscuit. He then put them into a clear bag and poured water into the bag, the water went to a small pouch and the water bag began to fiz and heat up. Once it was done he pulled out the steak and handed it to the brute.

"This might be better"

Near crashed ship
The corporal and his men moved toward the ship, they moved in a slow semi circle formation. Then the heavy troopers broke off and moved into the nearest defensible location, it seems that they where providing overwatch for the troopers that where moving toward the ship.

Grorg looked at the steak and back at the Sargent. "I think grorg is seeing things. Did you just use witch craft?" He asked as he takes a bite of the stake. He nods his head in approval. "This is the best steak I ever tasted. Do you have any mo-" Grorg was interrupted by an arrow to the head. He slumps to the ground dead. In the tree line an outcast member who ran decided to stay behind watch the battle. He was happy that one of the mountain clan decided stay and fight, but annoyed that he got captured and be friendly with the outsiders. So he decided to put him out of his misery. After he killed the brute he ran back to a nearby outcast village.

The sergeant was stood for a second then pulled out his pistol and shot a few rounds in the direction of where he arrow came form. He hit nothing, pissed he moved forward with the rest of his Troopers moving with him. He was wondered if another native group killed the brute or did a solider form his tribe kill him in a sense of honor. He also began to wonder if these natives took prisoner or did the simply just kill anyone that was still living that was not part of their tribe. If it was the second option then that would explain quite a bit about the local culture or at least the culture of this group.

[Avaar]

At a nearby outcast village, the members of the village were at the center at a bond fire. They were dancing and drinking and other things. They celebrating for the returns f their raiding party. They were told tales of people coming down from space and into their territory. When one of the members stayed behind and came back and told how one of the mountain clan stayed behind to fight they cheered. When they were told he lost and decided to be friendly with them, they had the look of disgust on their faces. One of mountain clan member stepped foreword. "It can't be helped my friends. Grorg was the weakest of us. His death will not be honored. He was tainted by these outsiders. By the name of Krath we will show these outsiders what happens when you mess with us." he says making the village roar in cheer..

[The New Earth Federation]

Outcast Camp, Avaar

The sergeant slowly creeped through the bushes, laughter and cheering could be heard form their current location which was in the middle of nowhere. But the sergeant smiled, at least he knew that they where heading in the right direction. He motioned hi men forward in a semi circle formation, him and four other troopers where leading the attack while they had a sniper on over watch.

"Sir" clicked a voice over his radio

"Go Summers"

"I'm counting at least a few dozen on those brutes and twice that for what I would suspect as regular infantry."

"That makes things more fun, thanks for the heads up"

"No problem sir" replied Summers, the radio click off and he turned on his squad wide radio

"Listen we got half dozen maybe more heavy hitters and twice that for standard infantry here, so we need to hit them fast and hard. So that means we hit them with flash bangs, once we hit them with flashes we run and gun. Summers is on over watch he will pick off what he can of the heavy hitters." He said in a low tone as they approached the camp, he noticed that there was very little in the ways of fortifications and guards. It seemed that only the front was guarded, he could many of the soldiers where drinking and seemed quite relaxed.

The Troopers then pulled out their short swords and mounted their swords on the end of their rifles, it was common to see a trooper with a sword however this sword was mostly used as a bayonet. The sergeant looked forward and pulled out a flashbang so did the rest of the squad, then they threw them into the middle of the natives then they rushed the natives screaming at the top of their lungs while their sniper started to pick off high value targets.

[Treskovia]

Meanwhile, in high orbit of the planet, a relatively small tear in the fabric of space-time opened and ejected a huge ship, then quickly closed.

-"Ground Command, do you read?"

-"Affirmative, Kaiser. Have you reached Pluto?"

-"Actually, there seems to have been a malfunction. We arrived at a planet that's, one moment - 1.000.000.000.000.000.000.000 LIGHTYEARS AWAY!?!?!"

-"WHAT? How is that possible?"

-"I don't know, but I do know that there's life on it."

-"What? What do you mean?"

-"I mean we see GREEN AND BLUE!!!"

-"Alright, alright, no need for stress, Captain. Can you send a probe down to the surface?"

-"This ship can do that?"

-"Of course, just find a suitable spot, load a pod and launch it. Besided, noone will see you use it. I hope."

-"What do you mean, you hope, Ground Command?"

-"We don't know if it's inhabited."

-"Still, i'll get the probe down. Luckily, if things go to hell, we have an army of Treskovian soldiers and war machines with us. Treskovia did fund this project, after all."

-"Alright, just hold on while we try to get you guys back home."

-"No problem. Oh, and tell the Treskovian Grand Emperor about this incident. He needs to know."

-"Got it. Ground Command out."


the ship that exited the tear in space-time

[The Zagroth]

Orbit
Aboard the Azathoth, Denaroth's Flagship

Denaroth was notified that another large ship of unknown origin had just entered the planet's orbit.

"Monitor that ship." Denaroth ordered his crew.

Surface of Avaar

The power-armored Zagroth troops strode toward the crash site. The hum of their power armor's systems faintly resonated within their proximity. Their eyes shone a fluorescent green tone. Their enhanced senses and their suits' sensor systems scanned their environment.

A moment later, heavy footsteps could be heard around the Fiscis perimeter.

[Fiscis]

Fiscisian Crash Site
The Fiscisians began to gather their supplies while some of them kept watch on the forest and radar. Still not having taken off their mask, they began to venture out of the forest cautiously. They were low on water and their hopes were answered, but perhaps not in the way they wanted, when the saw some sort of village.

[Avaar]

Outcast Camp, Avaar

The sergeant slowly creeped through the bushes, laughter and cheering could be heard form their current location which was in the middle of nowhere. But the sergeant smiled, at least he knew that they where heading in the right direction. He motioned hi men forward in a semi circle formation, him and four other troopers where leading the attack while they had a sniper on over watch.

"Sir" clicked a voice over his radio

"Go Summers"

"I'm counting at least a few dozen on those brutes and twice that for what I would suspect as regular infantry."

"That makes things more fun, thanks for the heads up"

"No problem sir" replied Summers, the radio click off and he turned on his squad wide radio

"Listen we got half dozen maybe more heavy hitters and twice that for standard infantry here, so we need to hit them fast and hard. So that means we hit them with flash bangs, once we hit them with flashes we run and gun. Summers is on over watch he will pick off what he can of the heavy hitters." He said in a low tone as they approached the camp, he noticed that there was very little in the ways of fortifications and guards. It seemed that only the front was guarded, he could many of the soldiers where drinking and seemed quite relaxed.

The Troopers then pulled out their short swords and mounted their swords on the end of their rifles, it was common to see a trooper with a sword however this sword was mostly used as a bayonet. The sergeant looked forward and pulled out a flashbang so did the rest of the squad, then they threw them into the middle of the natives then they rushed the natives screaming at the top of their lungs while their sniper started to pick off high value targets.

he outcasts were doing everything they can to fight back, but were being killed off like it was nothing. One outcast shouted to fight to the last man and to take the enemy with them. One outcast released their tamed great bears to help. One avaar who looked skinny put something in his drink, which started to make him act not normal. His eyes dilated and and started to shout like crazy. He took out two knives and charged straight at the enemy without a plan.

[Treskovia]

In the meantime, the DITS Kaiser launched a pod containing an EAU(Exploration Android Unit). The pod landed in the bay in which the hidden Zagroth base was. The water around the pod caused it's exit hatch to malfunction, forcing the probe to cut it's way out, which it succeded in. Upon noticing it was in a body of water, the EAU quickly adjusted to it's surroundings. Then it's sensors picked up a fish-like humanoid being which zapped it with some sort of lightning. The EAU suddenly started to power off, and was taken by the creature to the base, which was the last thing the probe's camera saw before total shutdown.

-"Captain, we lost contact with the probe we sent."

the probe's pod after crashlanding


example of an Exploration Android Unit(see my Factbook on them for detailed description)

[Fiscis]

Orbit
Aboard the Azathoth, Denaroth's Flagship

Denaroth was notified that another large ship of unknown origin had just entered the planet's orbit.

"Monitor that ship." Denaroth ordered his crew.

Surface of Avaar

The power-armored Zagroth troops strode toward the crash site. The hum of their power armor's systems faintly resonated within their proximity. Their eyes shone a fluorescent green tone. Their enhanced senses and their suits' sensor systems scanned their environment.

A moment later, heavy footsteps could be heard around the Fiscis perimeter.

The group walked into the village, ready to fire. One of them would comment, "Glad we aren't seeing anymore aliens yet..." They then saw a well and the group walked towards it in the middle of the seemingly empty town.

[The New Earth Federation]

Outcast Camp, Avaar

The sergeant slowly creeped through the bushes, laughter and cheering could be heard form their current location which was in the middle of nowhere. But the sergeant smiled, at least he knew that they where heading in the right direction. He motioned hi men forward in a semi circle formation, him and four other troopers where leading the attack while they had a sniper on over watch.

"Sir" clicked a voice over his radio

"Go Summers"

"I'm counting at least a few dozen on those brutes and twice that for what I would suspect as regular infantry."

"That makes things more fun, thanks for the heads up"

"No problem sir" replied Summers, the radio click off and he turned on his squad wide radio

"Listen we got half dozen maybe more heavy hitters and twice that for standard infantry here, so we need to hit them fast and hard. So that means we hit them with flash bangs, once we hit them with flashes we run and gun. Summers is on over watch he will pick off what he can of the heavy hitters." He said in a low tone as they approached the camp, he noticed that there was very little in the ways of fortifications and guards. It seemed that only the front was guarded, he could many of the soldiers where drinking and seemed quite relaxed.

The Troopers then pulled out their short swords and mounted their swords on the end of their rifles, it was common to see a trooper with a sword however this sword was mostly used as a bayonet. The sergeant looked forward and pulled out a flashbang so did the rest of the squad, then they threw them into the middle of the natives then they rushed the natives screaming at the top of their lungs while their sniper started to pick off high value targets.

he outcasts were doing everything they can to fight back, but were being killed off like it was nothing. One outcast shouted to fight to the last man and to take the enemy with them. One outcast released their tamed great bears to help. One avaar who looked skinny put something in his drink, which started to make him act not normal. His eyes dilated and and started to shout like crazy. He took out two knives and charged straight at the enemy without a plan.

The Troopers stopped their advance and started to lay down a wall of gunfire, killing anything that dared to charge them. While the standard infantry held off the attacks form the natives, Summers was in a nice high tree over looking the camp. He peered through his scope he trained his sights on one of the brutes, then pulled the trigger. The bullet then shot forward flying toward the brutes head, which exploded in a bright red puff. He then steadied the rifle agian and then noticed a native running at the Troopers with two knives, he took aim and fired killing the man instantly. He needed something to kill that was a little faster then these brutes then kept firing at the more important targets.