Rules Of The Rp
2. Respect the Administration of the Nebulari Series (OP, Co-Op, Sub-Op, ect...)
3. No number spamming of any kind.
4. Technology at least has to be scientifically possible or plausible at a minimum.
5. Psionics have to be explained (i.e: What empowers your abilities, what do they do, how do they do this?) .
6. Do not plagiarize or steal from other sources.
7. Rules are subject to change at anytime so long as the editing does not breach any of the other rules.
8. The characters you create and the nations themselves are your intellectual property and are not to be infringed upon.
9. No flaming or flame baiting. Discussion and debates are allowed but please remain mature in those conversations.
10. Raging and breaching of any rules three times is an automatic kick from the RP.
Temple of The Founder
Six Years Ago…
As the Shuttle containing Sanji, Ryaku, Myaku, and Kenji Masaki landed on the ancient Landing Platform, The Founder stood, donned in his old War Armor, with a frown plastered on his face, it was indeed unfortunate that the Founder had to be revived by the force yet again, he felt that when he died that he was no longer supposed to be alive, but it was no matter, he was destined to follow the will of the Force, as the three brothers walked off of the shuttle, Myaku with a cast and gauze over his stab wound. The Founder walked up to his family "Welcome to my planet my children, I believe that you are Sanji." The Founder replied with a warm smile.
Sanji, who was still in disbelief about the destruction of his republic looked up with a agitated face "It matters not who I am anymore, I just want to rest, I have lost one of my greatest creations and lost many friends, all I desire is rest…" Sanji replied as he stalked past the Founder, who looked back sadly to his child, he then received reassurance as he felt Ryaku's hand landing on his shoulder "Don't worry ancestor, he is just in shock of losing many allies, and his nation included." Ryaku replied, as a rainstorm began to manifest on the planet. The Founder looked back to Ryaku with a saddened expression "Yes, it is true, we all have suffered losses beyond our comprehension, but I fear this is only the beginning, the beginning of the Dark Times, I only fear that our losses will be only worse." The Founder replied as he began to lead his relatives into the Temple.
New Europa Capital City
Commander Nikolai Moskvin
The Battle
On the planet of New Europa, a battle of mayhem was taking place on the planet, the Cho'dosian Covenant and the Communist Reich were fighting it out both in orbit and on the ground of New Europa, currently, the Reich was utilizing Trench Warfare and other methods of Warfare to fight off the Covenant, the person under command of such an assault was Commander Nikolai Moskvin, charged with defending New Europa with all of his resources, and currently, his 54th Bolshevik Red Army was fighting against the Covenant, recieving word that the 44th and 62nd Armies were approaching Europa via Hyperspace Landing Transports.
In the War Room, which was showing the current battlefield, it had shown that the Covenant had taken control of multiple areas that were also supposed to serve as assembly areas, a valley just behind the battlefield was where the Covenant had landed their troops "Can we send a demolitions team to that valley and cut off their reinforcements?" Moskvin asked. "Not at this time sir, it seems that the Covenant has that area heavilly fortified, and we cannot order an Orbit Strike as all of our Starships are locked in combat with the Covenant Fleet, so we need to wait it out for the time being." Another General replied. Moskvin turned away irritated "I'm going to join the defense effort, the frontlines need as much men as possible." Replied Moskvin as he exited the War Room and headed out to the battlefield.