Mass Effect: Factions - The Redux IC(Closed)

by **Ralnis** » Mon Jan 05, 2015 3:29 pm

Into The Wastes

The remnants of the Blood Pack have been found mostly on Hishtok, the Vorcha homeworld. This was good news that they found them but the equal and opposite news came that thousands of Krogan were going back to their homeworld to fight in the civil war and this is where the House's forces were going to be at as well. This can go a number of different ways as Krogans make up the elite forces of the former mercenary group and will be needed for things to come. Nevertheless, the Inquisition is task with uniting the Blood Pack under House Fennec no matter what the cost so they have sent one of their own to act as a diplomat to see what the current leader of the Blood Pack, Gyrll, wants in order for him to be part of House Fennec while the news has been sent to Inquisitor Augustine and the Denfather for this is also related news while they are on Tuchunka and see if they can do something about it.

by **Eridanus 3** » Mon Jan 05, 2015 6:54 pm

Arcturus Station, Arcturus Stream

Prime Minister Amul Shastri, Secure Cabinet Room

Things were improving for the Alliance. Infrastructure had improved across a few of the colonies, and this provided the income needed to afford the purchase of yet another Dreadnought, and to forward the application of a new candidate for the SPECTRES. The specific results were given to him by the secretary of the economy.

The developments were looking good for the future, yet it was time to look out toward the borders. The Batarians were in an economic slump after the failed attack by their special operations units on asteroid X57 earlier last year. Yet another thing to add to Shepard's list of achievements. It might be a good time to try and improve relations, since that the were, for the moment, unable to do the Alliance any significant harm. The future of the Attican Traverse hinged on the willingness of the Batarians to cease their hostile actions against us. Yet that would require concessions to be made that wouldn't normally pass the parliament. So for the moment it would be best to open communications elsewhere, and he knew exactly where to go. Illium. There were credits to be made there, a world were the Citadel rules still applied, yet could never be enforced, a world where any number of things could go right. Or wrong. Yet trading was never a crime, and even with Illium's status, the world was connected to the Asari enough to not have to worry about them or the Salarians worrying too much. The Turians might gripe, but they have a habit of doing that. So... A message was sent to Councilor Anderson, to board a shuttle to Illium ASAP, and try and gain an audience with representatives of their government. He never appreciated day to day politicking anyway, and it would allow Udina to charm the other councilors if they discovered that the Salarians had spied on one too many Blackwatch agents...

And so Anderson went.

by **Seno Zhou Varada** » Mon Jan 05, 2015 8:15 pm

Chalkhos, Month 4

Finally Chalkhos had gotten to small to house the growing population and the other planets would be needed. Akraia, Selvos, and Lisir would be used for a small amount of housing. An urban area for each of them would be needed as well as the fuel depots to help sustain them. Hopefully soon enough as well Terapso could be used as well for a mining station and small urban stations. 2 new elite specialists would be found and trained as well to start making up a squad and in 2 months it was assumed they would be found and trained. Also to protect these colonies minorly 7 LOKI mech divisions would be built and programmed, around 35,000.

The Attack on Nutus's Minor Warlord

As planned the attack would begin. The destroyers began at medium range around the Warlord's small fleet with the frigates beginning a bit further back from them. And the fighters began slightly ahead of the destroyers. Then a transmission went over to the fleet saying loud and clearly "This is the Saer Kalo military, you as pirates are offered two choices, A surrender and be let go onto Omega and we will take nearly everything you have or B be idiotic and stubborn and be destroyed". As those words were transmitted the ships began readying for combat as the frigates began going into wolfpack formation and the fighters began advancing into a closer position with the destroyers readying their weapons.

by **Sertia** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 1:13 am

The Blue Cannon, Krogan DMZ, Near Turian Security Station Alpha-005

Tarus grunted as he pulled on the collar of his old Turian officer uniform. It had been twenty years since he had last worn the thing, back when he was a captain in the Turian military, so the feeling of it's fabric differing from his pirate armor was uncomfortable to say the least. He sighed as he looked around at the rest of his crew, all of which were Turians in clean and well kept Turian standard armor or officer clothing. They seemed to share his outlook on it really. When the captain had told him about the job, he was initially against it, especially what they would end up doing. However, as always, the Quarian bitch had a way with words. So there he stood, on the bridge of his ship as they flew close to the Turian station.

Though he was uncomfortable, he would be lying if he said he didn't miss the rank and file of the military, and couldn't help but think back to those days, when he was younger and stupider. What he would give to return to those days. However, a quick chirp from his comm officer broke him from is reverie, and he simply turned his head and nodded to him, sending out the various codes that would let them dock onto the Turian battle station.

"Heh, stupid rookies. Thanks to these codes, they'll never see it coming..." He said, smiling as their ship began to enter weapons range of their station. With a smile, he answered the hail they sent, following standard Turian procedure.

A young Officer stood before him on the video screen, staring Tarus down as if he could begin to intimidate the older Turian. "What brings you to this station Captain?" He asked, briefly looking around and then seeming satisfied at the appearance of a perfectly standard Turian Frigate.

"Greetings. My frigate was recently attacked by a Krogan clan operating near the edge of the system. We captured as many as we could while the rest were shot down. I've come to move them through customs on the station, so they can be registered and then sent planet side." Tarus explained, knowing full well the presence of these stations likely meant the Hierarchy was keeping an eye on the various clans and therefore had records that had to be kept up to date.

It took a couple minutes, the station commander talking to various people off screen, before he nodded "Alright Captain, Proceed to docking bay 2" He said, before the screen went off.

After making sure the audio was cut as well, and the connection was severed, he grinned "Alright Lad's, let's get to work. As soon as the Blue Cannon was to close for the stations weapons to fire effectively, the side hangers of the frigate, hidden behind it's wings as they moved aside, opened up. From them, hundred sof transports and gunships flew out. As this happened, the Guns on the Frigate immediatly opened fire, blasting away the comm relays and transmitters on the station.

With that out of the way, the frigate immediately disappeared, FTling out of the area to avoid return fire as the massive swarm of gunships and transports flew in. They blasted holes into the various points of the station, and landed just close enough to drop the thousands of troops they held. With their comms down, the station was in disarray as everyone within was cut off from one another except for short ranged radio.

While normally, the defending marines would have stood a chance, the close combat trained, heavily armored invaders were to much for them. In a matter of hours, the station was under control from the invaders, anyone left alive left locked within areas of the station where the couldn't mess with the plan. They also, fortunatly, would never know the true identity of the attackers, and each one was wearing black armor with no indetifiers or markings. So anyone who survived would be unable to point out a single group. The added fact that the entire computer grid was being wiped, thus destroying any video evidence of the event, was another contingecie to make sure all went according to plan.

It was then that Tarus FTl'd back in, and immediately sent out a previously recorded update message sent by the station a few weeks ago. This report would say there was no change, and mention a brief altercation between a janitor and a shuttle pilot, along with the rest of the mumbo jumbo. It wouldn't take to long for someone to notice, but long enough for Tarus and his crew to be long gone.

"Alright boys, let's start a war." He said, chuckling darkly as he sent the order out. Then, in and instance, where there was once calm on the tuchankan surface, a hail of orbital missiles, anti ship rounds, and Thannix blasts were introduce to it. But it was not simple ground however that took the damage. It was in fact, various female camps that were located quite easily due to the detailed record keeping of the station.

In less then 20 minutes, massive numbers of Krogan women, children, and a few visiting males, were laid to waste by Hierarchy rounds from a Hierarchy security station that had been spying on their movements for years now. Tarus couldn't help but laugh, the idea of The Hierarchy having no possible means of explaining away this entire fiasco being a breath taking moment. After him and his crew shared a good long laugh at the idea, he sent the final order and watched as his crew began to retreat from the station.

As the transports and gunships were docking in the frigate, the various thrusters and jets on the station meant to keep it in orbit began to blast out it's fuel at full blast, pushing the station into a decaying orbit as every single escape pod or cruiser on the station was launched remotely, making sure there would be no survivors to speak of the tail. Luckily for the Krogan race however, it was not targeting another female camp. Oh no. It was instead heading straight for the center of clan Urdnot territory, it's impact point being right where the pirates intel had told them Urdnot Wreav would be that very day. Now, maybe he would have heard about the female camp bombings by now, but Tarus doubted the damn Krogan would be able to get out of the way of the entire station falling on his head.

With a good days work done, and a crew of men and women who had just did their first big job, Tarus ordered their leave. Within seconds, they were gone. Back to their home, and leaving not a single trace as the station burned through atmosphere, heading to deal with the Kin slayer Urdnot.

Just so we're clear, I just used Hierarchy weaponry, to kill Krogan civilians, and did it all in such a way that the Turians own word is the only thing they have to say they didn't do it. There is no record left of me being there, and no witnesses to pin a face or organization down.

Also, there is a space station on a collision course straight for Wreavs face. I doubt He will survive. and again, this whole thing, will lead back to the Hierarchy, and will in no way connect me to the crime.

So in short, I'm getting away clean

Meaning while, On Illium, Narya relax in a Nos Astra night club, drinking dextro amino drinks that had been thoroughly filtered out through her emergency induction port. She briefly looked at her omni tool as it chirped, reading the message that said that Tarus had finished shopping for new guns in omega, and just smiled as she understood the coded message. With a quick text to [name redacted], saying Tarus had fun tonight, code for mission accomplished, she returned to her drink, smiling as she watched various Asari dancer do their thing. She couldn't help but think life was good, even when her drink spilled on her thanks to a particularly close Asari dancer.

by **Derpainia** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 2:23 am

Monthly Report

To: All T.G.B.A Personnel

From: Matriarch Ishin Sedri, CEO/Founder

Subject: Monthly growth report.

We have all something to be proud of. We have come a long way, I am proud to have each and everyone of you in my family. If it was not for all of you we would not be here today.

We started out small, just a simple colony on a remote and inhospitable planet. Crick is more then a place to work. It has become our home. We as a nation have become strong. We are known throughout the galaxy as a no nonsense force of power.

Now this is hard for me to ask, but i need many volunteers. Crick is our home, but i must ask some of you to help us make a new home. Don't think of it as moving homes. Think of it as making home bigger! We will start the construction of a new home on Watson. It is not too far for us at the mainland to help out if needed.

This is a big step for us all. It will not be easy! That's why i will double the pay of any person that is willing to help us claim that virgin land.

We need only 100,000 members to start off. Contact my secretary if you are interested.

On another note. Our stock is on the rise. We are in the works on the most important research arrangement since our founding. Because of this turn of events we will be having a feast! Bring your family, have a good time. Its times like this that makes us one huge family.

To our new home,

Matriarch Ishin Sedri, CEO

by **Ralnis** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 4:06 am

Into the Wastes pt2

The Inquisition had been tasked to unite the Blood Pack under their banner. While their forces were making their way to Tunchunka to start chasing down rumors and Krogans who had once swore their gun and battleaxe to the Blood Pack so that they can rebuild the mercenary organization despite the ongoing civil war with the Krogan and they have been hired to help the rebels, which also gives them access to snoop around the planet for rumors and any traces of former mercenaries as they devise a plan to see if there commanders or any others would corporate with them.

The first goal was to try and get the Blood Pack that are here on Heshtok under their control. The corvette that was flying though the hazardous wasteland of the planet as volcanic eruptions happen on a daily basis and today was no different as they were dodging the spews of lava coming from the planet until they saw a large metallic structure in a crater with large tent camps centered around it and they flew towards it. The corvette was met with Vorcha signalling their approach.

As the corvette landed, two figures that seemed like one Vorcha and one Krogan and several others of the same two kind of alien species as they were arguing.
"Listen Gryll, I don't care what or who were are meeting. I am not going to be sitting around here in this hellhole and help you knock other weak pyrjaks around just so you can be a power in the galaxy.I am going to take my men and my guns back home for that is real fun is." One of the Krogan Battlemasters was arguing with Gryll, the Vorcha who was the current leader of the Blood Pack remnants here in Heshtok and it seemed that he was trying to recover from the blow that had been dealt to them but to the Inquisition, the Vorcha is struggling to keep his own company from breaking apart.
Gryll rebutted," just wait Krogan. We are not done, not yet! This maybe our only chance to get the Blood Pack back together again and be worth a damn!" Gyrll said as he tried to inspire the Krogan, but was on deaf ears until they both turned to a Human in armor with a hood that was retractable and metallic show up and said to the Krogan," you should listen to Gyrll for his ambitions may save your position a lot better. Especially since you have someone wants to help you."

The Krogan Battlemaster looked and started to laugh as he said,"This is what I have been waiting for? Alright Gyrll, I'll humor this one, who do you work for?" Where the answer was"House Fennec" he started to make a different face, one with disgust and animosity towards House Fennec. The news was already going through that the upstarts were looking to expand their grip and power as they were sighted in the DMZ. However, to have them try to absorb them was something that will take guts and guns and Gyrll knows and the Vorcha continued the business despite what his associates thought of the House's and there manners," If we do go with you and put our trust in you, what can you do to prove your worth?"

The Inquisitor gave it a minute and said,"The House will help you unite the Vorcha clans under your ruling in exchange for your allegiance. What say you?"

The Stormwood-Watson Campaign

The Inquisition headquarters named Stormwood was growing as it now is the headquarters for the rest of the Headhunters as well. The Humans that lived on the planet paid them no mind and they were able to work in peace. That was until now and they had been tapping into the communication network that was in Watson and the QTE that was between each planet and across the galaxy a d had heard of a Asari Biotic and medical company had started to set up shop on the planet a d that made them furious as they wanted the planet to themselves and with another person had started to become a burden.

So, they did a call to arms against them to boot them off planet. They had just made heavy-military grade planetary guns hidden in their headquarters and even Augustine was back from his mission a d teamed up with his husband on the campaign. Their first strike was at their ground fortifications that they built and blow it up to send a message that they will not tolerate their trespassing.

350 credits(100 from Krogan rebels)
- 40 Ground fortifications lvl2 on Watson
- 50 Planetary guns lvl1 on Watson
- 100 Planetary guns lvl2 on Watson
140 credits left.

by **Independent States of Tula** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 9:02 am

The Real Geth

Location: Omega Nebula, Amada System, Alchera High Orbit

When the human said the hostiles were the Collectors the Geth were silent a few moments as they went through their databanks and the extranet on these creatures, the data they collected came to a consensus that what the human was saying had a high probability of being truthful and so a second consensus was made...these Collectors were hostile and needed to be dealt with.

Finally after several long seconds the Geth being projected back to the human replied "Consensus has been made...these Collectors are to be considered hostile by the Real Geth and we will take steps to confront them when appropriate. Further consensus has also been made, you have been truthful to us and so we shall be truthful to you as well, statistical probability of further survivors is near 0.001% as Systems Alliance Navy collected the only known survivors in escape pods. The Systems Alliance only risked a rescue operation in Terminus Space due to the ship that was downed being that of the MSV Normandy, we are here to search for the body of Commander Shepard for revival operations, we have calculated that her revival will increase odds of success against the Old Machines. As such we request your permission to land forces on Alchera for security and reclamation purposes, we will not leave this System without Commander Shepard."

///

Location: Phoenix Massing, Typhon System, Aite

When the True Geth lowered their weapons and placed them back onto their magnetic clamps so too did platform A-117 before the platform added in after the Prime was finished speaking "We must agree with the True Geth platforms, we calculate that hostilities are not necessary as long as variables do not change. Furthermore, a Real Geth frigate currently in the system can escort your vessel back to the Flotilla for security purposes if you find that to your benefit."

Month 4:
Current Balance: 157 Credits
Expenditures:
1x Urban Area -100 Credits
1x Shipyard -50 Credits

Expected Month 5 Income: 116 (Laconix) + 10 (Mining Ship) + 15 (Base) + 7 (Remaining Balance) = 148 Credits

by **Nuxipal** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 11:43 am

Triarch Aleena
Bridge of the Mercy of Illium, Orbit around Naxell
Tesale System, Crescent Nebula

While sitting on the bridge a new report from the Citadel NewsNet corporation interrupted her regular scheduled viewing of To Dance another Day an Asari SitCom.

This is Citadel NewsNet, and I'm Emily Wong.

An attack on the Krogan homeworld of Tuchanka was carried out today. While sources believe it was the Turians, they are denying that they would then crash their own station if they were to have ordered the attack. This leads many to believe that they were in fact, not responsible for the attack and are searching for the culprits. In related news, there is evidence to suggest that the Asari Consulate either had communications or was hacked by an organization on Illium only hours before the attack took place. We asked the Asari Councilor about the event and she replied that, "As an Asari Colony, Illium has close ties to Thessia. As such, communications between Illium and the Consulate are very common."

In light of this, we are currently trying to contact a Triarch of Illium to clarify the situation...

As she says this the communicator on the bridge of the dreadnought. Aleena knew exactly who it was and smiled, patch it through. She quickly noticed she appeared live on the CNN broadcast.

Ah, thank you for accepting our communication Triarch Aleena. Now tell me, what do you make of this event. There is evidence to suggest you had contact with the CItadel only hours before the attack took place. Was this related.?

Aleena looked towards the communicator, "We indeed had contact with our consulate before the attack. I am an Asari and I had plans on visiting the Citadel, thus as an Asari, I would logically contact the Asari Consulate."

Still pushing the story, Emily Wong then asks, What do you think of the Attack. There seems to have been two separate attacks that were separated by as much as twenty minutes. The time would have been required to change targets from the station.

Aleena could see what the news anchor was trying to get her to say, "You want to know what I think? The attack on the Female camp was a terrible Tragedy. The Krogan are suffering terribly already under the rule of their current leadership. They did not need to lose possible fertile females. On the other hand. The attack on the Clan Urdnot headquarters, which I have learned from my own reports and your own news network's reports, was perfectly justifiable if the target was Urdnot Wreav. He murdered his own brother so he could be the Warchief of his clan. Urdnot Wrex would have been able to unite the Krogan race already and send them in a direction which would allow for peace to exist on Tuchanka and possibly even grant them the ability to have an Embassy on the Citadel once more. I can truly say that I hope Urdnot Wreav died in that attack for his crimes against his own family."

Taken aback by her directness Emily Wong continues her attack, though more cautiously, Are you saying that Illium despises Urdnot Wreav? Annoyed Aleena responds, "No, I am saying I despise Urdnot Wreav. I knew Urdnot Wrex many years ago. We spent a week trying to kill one another on a Pirate Space Station. He thought he had me trapped in a medical bay. I had been wounded by a shotgun he took off of a dead pirate and needed to get first aid. While in there, I administered first aid and deactivated the stabilizers of the station. He escaped, and so did I. He was a hero to the Galaxy who helped stop Saren and the Geth attack on the Citadel and was rewarded by being Murdered by Urdnot Wreav. Let the galaxy know, that if Urdnot Wreav still lives, I will come for him myself." She shut off the communications and continued watching the broadcast.

Clearly shell shocked, Emily Wong looked at her notes. That was a very enlightening speech from a leader of the new Illium government. With that, my segment has come to an end. We will try to keep everyone updated with the situation on Tuchanka.

This is Emily Wong, Signing off.

Just before the screen darkens out it can be heard, Why does this always happen to my shows?

Attack on Nutus

The Warlord Rashtek Chass has harassed the citizens of Sigurd's Cradle for years. Now he finds himself attacked. As the attack begins his ships begin taking hits. He watched as one frigate exploded. He was angry. "Launch a counter attack send the fighters forward." His force consisted of 1 Light Cruiser and now 3, instead of 4, frigates along with one fighter wing. The GARDIAN defenses on his ships were trying to take out fighters as they approached and the Mass Drivers on the Cruiser were locked in on one of the Destroyers trying to cripple it so that the boarding troops in the cruiser could try and take over at least one ship today.

by **Seno Zhou Varada** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 5:18 pm

Nuxipal wrote:Attack on Nutus

The Warlord Rashtek Chass has harassed the citizens of Sigurd's Cradle for years. Now he finds himself attacked. As the attack begins his ships begin taking hits. He watched as one frigate exploded. He was angry. "Launch a counter attack send the fighters forward." His force consisted of 1 Light Cruiser and now 3, instead of 4, frigates along with one fighter wing. The GARDIAN defenses on his ships were trying to take out fighters as they approached and the Mass Drivers on the Cruiser were locked in on one of the Destroyers trying to cripple it so that the boarding troops in the cruiser could try and take over at least one ship today.

Attack on Nutus, F*cking Warlords

The battle had begun. "Foolish warlord" one of the destroyer's captain said with a smile. As the battle begun 4 fighter wings attempted to get into "knife" range trying to overwhelm the 3 frigates. The destroyers on the other hand attacked the light cruiser blasting away. But Rashtek didn't realize the frigates had Thanix cannons. As the frigates moved around the light cruiser the order came "Blast the light cruiser full of holes!". The frigates then slowed down a bit and in 5 seconds loud blasts came as they fired. 6 Thanix cannon shots went into the ship... every five seconds each with the power of a cruiser shot. However the last fighter wing attempted to slow down the enemy fighter wing going to distract the enemy fighter wing.

by **Nuxipal** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 6:26 pm

Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
Nuxipal wrote:Attack on Nutus

The Warlord Rashtek Chass has harassed the citizens of Sigurd's Cradle for years. Now he finds himself attacked. As the attack begins his ships begin taking hits. He watched as one frigate exploded. He was angry. "Launch a counter attack send the fighters forward." His force consisted of 1 Light Cruiser and now 3, instead of 4, frigates along with one fighter wing. The GARDIAN defenses on his ships were trying to take out fighters as they approached and the Mass Drivers on the Cruiser were locked in on one of the Destroyers trying to cripple it so that the boarding troops in the cruiser could try and take over at least one ship today.

Attack on Nutus, F*cking Warlords

The battle had begun. "Foolish warlord" one of the destroyer's captain said with a smile. As the battle begun 4 fighter wings attempted to get into "knife" range trying to overwhelm the 3 frigates. The destroyers on the other hand attacked the light cruiser blasting away. But Rashtek didn't realize the frigates had Thanix cannons. As the frigates moved around the light cruiser the order came "Blast the light cruiser full of holes!". The frigates then slowed down a bit and in 5 seconds loud blasts came as they fired. 6 Thanix cannon shots went into the ship... every five seconds each with the power of a cruiser shot. However the last fighter wing attempted to slow down the enemy fighter wing going to distract the enemy fighter wing.

Rashtek quickly realized that his ship was being destroyed. He took pleasure knowing he'd take at least one of the destroyers with him. All batteries, direct fire on destroyer marked as 'Alpha'. Light Cruiser shuddered as a full blast of all its guns were launched towards the bridge of the first destroyer. Seconds later the light cruiser was destroyed. The frigates managed to take down two of the fighter squadrons with the help of their own fighters. However, their fighter squadron soon fell and the combined attack from the remaining Saer Kalo frigates easily took them down. All that would remain now was the Orbital Mining Platform that sat unguarded on the outside, but no doubt held some sort of security on board.

Triarch Shiala
Nos Astra, Illium
Tasale System, Crescent Nebula

Word that Councilor Anderson, the man whom Shepard served under in the Alliance military, was on his way to Illium seeking to meet with members of the Illium government. She quickly sent a message to the other Triarchs saying she would meet with the Alliance diplomat who was coming to Illium soon. She followed it up with a message to Anderson.

Councilor Anderson,

Upon learning that you would be coming to Illium, I have prepared a landing platform for you and a shuttle car to act as your private vehicle while you are on Illium. Please note that not all Citadel laws apply here and you may see some things that are not normal in Citadel Space. I am Triarch Shiala, you may have heard of me from Shepard's reports on her Visit to Feros. She saved my life from the Thorian and helped save the entire colony. I now sit as one of the Three Triarchs of Illium. Having the most experience with Humans, and having known Shepard as well, I was the most logical choice to meet with you. I look forward to our meeting Councilor Anderson.

-Triarch Shiala

by **Seno Zhou Varada** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 6:50 pm

Nuxipal wrote:
Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
Attack on Nutus, F*cking Warlords

The battle had begun. "Foolish warlord" one of the destroyer's captain said with a smile. As the battle begun 4 fighter wings attempted to get into "knife" range trying to overwhelm the 3 frigates. The destroyers on the other hand attacked the light cruiser blasting away. But Rashtek didn't realize the frigates had Thanix cannons. As the frigates moved around the light cruiser the order came "Blast the light cruiser full of holes!". The frigates then slowed down a bit and in 5 seconds loud blasts came as they fired. 6 Thanix cannon shots went into the ship... every five seconds each with the power of a cruiser shot. However the last fighter wing attempted to slow down the enemy fighter wing going to distract the enemy fighter wing.

Rashtek quickly realized that his ship was being destroyed. He took pleasure knowing he'd take at least one of the destroyers with him. All batteries, direct fire on destroyer marked as 'Alpha'. Light Cruiser shuddered as a full blast of all its guns were launched towards the bridge of the first destroyer. Seconds later the light cruiser was destroyed. The frigates managed to take down two of the fighter squadrons with the help of their own fighters. However, their fighter squadron soon fell and the combined attack from the remaining Saer Kalo frigates easily took them down. All that would remain now was the Orbital Mining Platform that sat unguarded on the outside, but no doubt held some sort of security on board.

1 Battalion of LOKI mechs (5000 units)
A few dozen techs for the gas mine

As the Frigates finished off the remainder of the enemy blasting them to shreds or making a few single fighters flee the enemy was finished and Sigurd's Cradle would be calmer now... at least for a terminus cluster. "Glad that's over, what's the damage report?" the other destroyer captain asked. "Lost a destroyer and 2 fighter wings" one of the Frigate captains responded. Within a few days Vean would adress the public and a small state of mourning would begin. But now the mining station they had settled on. From what they could get there was some LOKI mechs, around a battalion, and some techs for the mining facility. The light transport soon arrived with a division of infantry and a division of sappers. The light transport docked then maybe a minute or two later the troops boarded, infantry first.

by **Kinistian** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 9:13 pm

Apex Ind||CEO Henry Clinton||Illium

The Apex leader gave a slight chuckle and then suddenly sat up straighter in his chair."Well I suppose if you make money and I make money then I can safely say this agreement can be reach"he said in a rather pleasant tone and reached into his pocket to pull out a data pad.

He placed in on the Triarch's desk"just sign here and leave the rest to me"he said and folded his fingers to gather. The human business man waited patiently and silently hoped his Secretary was getting along well with king authors knights.

Apex Ind||Felsia||Entirety Bar

The young Asari sighed and looked down at her drink as this caused a problem for her.She knew Mr.Clintons ambition was to control the entire Nublian Expanse but she also knew that he wanted this pact."My boss seems to have his eyes on most of the Nublian Expanse so sharing might make tensions rise. But I'm sure he'll agree to some colonization. As for the pact Mr.Clinton agrees".

Apex Ind||Zirnitra||The Committee

"The ASC needs more funds then any other branch this month"Rogelio Towler said as he walked around his fellow Directors."We need a larger protection force in order to protect our assets"he went on and most of the board nodded and approval. Rogelio smiled a little as he saw all the hands raised to give over their months budgets to his branch.

by **The corporate states of Astavar** » Tue Jan 06, 2015 9:35 pm

Tuchanka - Krogan DMZ

Another early Radioactive morning on Tuchanka the Early warning station maxus there were two Krogan talking while watching their monitors "you ever think of going back to Mercenary work?" "nah I already did that for 50 years made a good sum of credits but I want to serve my Clan and kill with style but I can't say being an Early warning operator was what I had in mind when I came back"
"True True" Suddenly a loud beeping from the consoles Starts then BOOM BOOM of enemy fire hitting the surface of Tuchanka "What the hell that's a Thanix Cannon! THE BATTLESTATION IS SHOOTING AT US FIRE BACK FIRE"
in an instant giant Turrets made to Take out Cruisers started shooting the battlestation
"BATTLEMASTER!"
"What is it?!"
"th the battlestation..."
"What's with the battlestation?... Out with it!"
"It's... on a collision course Sir With Camp Urdnot"
"my Mothers Tits on a thresher maw we have a whole Division down there INCLUDING URDNOT WREAV WARN THEM FOR CRYING OUT LOUD"

"In Camp Urdnot there was full on confusion "GET THE FERTILE WOMEN AND CHILDREN OUT OF HERE THEY ARE THE FUTURE OF THIS CLAN!"
Wreav was furious how could this happen the Council would pay dearly for this no matter the cost "but he knew there was no escape every Tumkha, Gunship, Assault transport was filled to the brim first with Women and children then with Battlemasters after that anyone that could fit Wreav just went up to his throne sat down looked up at the sky seeing the station like a falling star.
He thought it was actually quite beautiful then darkness Enveloped him.

Wreav woke up sitting on his throne looking down he saw that he had a 5 Centimeter wide lead pipe that went through his body and even through his throne Oddly enough he did not feel any pain he touched his face it was all sore and brittle like paper must be third degree burns atleast. He broke off the piece of metal protruding from his body then Painfully pulled himself off the Lead pipe he knew he did not have long to live Since Most of his blood was on the throne or beneath it. He could see Krogans laying everywhere nobody was awake most were probably dead he just hoped that most made it out alive. He managed to make it to the surface the battlestation was laying there like a husk several turian corpses had made it to the ground most likely shielded in closed off compartments.
Wreav just stood there then fell to his knees watching the Sun go down for one last time but he could hear voices in the Distance "There he is" then the sounds off running he could feel himself falling then a voice it was Warlord Torgs voice "Wreav i got you you tough son of a bitch you are the last person I'd see walking out of that place don't worry help is on the way"
'"Torg Torg you must listen"
"What is it Wreav? Talk to me"
"I don't have much time I can hear my ancestors coming for me you need to listen you will lead Clan Urdnot now"
"but What?? No you are my Battlemaster! you'll make it WHERE IS THAT DAMN TRANSPORT"
Wreav laughed a bit Gurgeling up blood "you have what it takes to lead you always did, I can see my Mother Father even Wrex they are waiting for me Farewell Torg and get the Vermin who did this.
"I will Wreav I will damn damn" Torg Lifted Wreavs broken body into the Transport Flying off while search and Rescue Parties descended on the impact site to search for survivors.

1 day later
all over Tuchanka there were old Loudspeakers to warn the public of incoming Nukes they had been Repaired and Retooled on the orders of Urdnot Torg
"Yesterday there was an attack on Tuchankas honor dignity and soul the spineless wretch who we still do not know the identity or Organization attacked without provocation without just cause Clan Urdnot has suffered severe casualties the deathtoal stands at 20 thousand Urdnot soldiers 2000 Fertile and Infertile females 500 OF OUR YOUTH WERE BRUTALLY MURDERED IN COLD BLOOD and I as a krogan not as an Urdnot but as a Krogan of Tuchanka Pledge that these monsters will be brought to theirs knees then they will feel what we feel today for today My fellow Krogan is a day of mourning but also a Day for Vengenance i Plead to the Krogans of the galaxy that as long as these monsters are still free it is the duty of every Krogan to find and kill those who did this.
I am Urdnot Torg leader of Clan Urdnot AND I AM KROGAN!"

by **Ralnis** » Wed Jan 07, 2015 3:42 am

Stormwood-Watson Campaign,
Deep in the Jungle

The House's own spec ops, no more than 110 were making their way towards the Asari fortifications. It seemed that the corporation was unaware of their presence so far and this gave them the element of surprise to them. They wanted to try and get as deep in the enemy defenses as possible before they fire any weapons. They were mostly fighting a guerilla campaign but hopefully that will not be for long as they had sent a encrypted message back to Capek command and to the Denfather for Housecarls and tanks as it seemed they were going to need them dearly if they were to stand up and kick the Biotics corporation of the planet. The Denfather was already hard pressed because they needed a presence were there was the rumors of Blood Pack remnants but after the death of Wrev, he knows what Clan Urdnot would do next and he said that they were bound to die and the Housecarls started leaving messages of sanctuary to those whose work led them to the Krogan homeworld and the news that happened with the new Warlord coming in power had made the Denfather set out in their highest encryption they can to Clan Jerax and the rest of the rebels that they can at least send them one last message.

To:Clan Jerax and the Triminutive of Tuchunka
From: The Denfather

Pardon my informal and tone of this message but as I write this,all of species in the galaxy is in a Blood Rage and with good cause, but this letter is more of self-preservation and business than anything else. Let me start off with this by saying that my men have quit being your soldiers as it seems that there are increasingly pressing matters that I need my military where I can call them and it seems that the new Warlord is quite hellbent on getting vengeance and killing rebels against Clan Urdnot will probably be one of the first things to be on his list. However, I offer you a business proposition that can save you. You see, I can smuggle the strongest soldiers you have and the most fertile females and children to a garden world I own. In exchange, I want you and your Krogan to work for me as part of my army and you the representative general.You can keep the titles and respect that comes with it. We shall also respect your decisions with your people. You will be paid and will be outfitted with our best gear. You may also take independent contracts in the name of the House, but do let me know before and leave some forces in case I need them. Now, my offer stands and I am able to smuggle no more between 4-6 units worth of Krogan muscle and that's it. You have the first day of next month to give me an answer. If you don't answer back or refuse my offer then consider this the very last message you will here of House Fennec for Wed have severed all ties with your group and all I will have to say to end this is... Good luck.

Illium

The Denfather was done writing his message to the Krogan Warlord about his ultimatum in hopes he can salvage something from the DMZ before he sends in his Inquisition on full recon to chase down the rumors and find those who had a following and see if they will come back to the Blood Pack that he have striving to unite. He hope that whatever the Inquisition had sent to the meeting on his behalf would make an offer that he can work with. Augustine was in Watson trying to handle a turf war while the smugglers go pick up the Housecarls and transport them to the warzone. Right now the Asari had given into the allowance for the House to colonize and take planets, but in truth, it was to give them access to planets for recruitment for the House and the Inquisition to track down the other remnants of the Blood Pack and make bases for those who would be under his thumb. He drank and said,"the pact will be a short non-aggression pact for three months, after that we can slug it out if that is what Mr.Clinton wants."

by **Derpainia** » Wed Jan 07, 2015 1:58 pm

Top Secret Report from Ajyr T'raza

It seems your fears were true, it seems we have made a grave mistake. When we setup this colony we picked up some radio chatter so i went in to investigate. It seems that House Fennec has already setup shop. I decided to take a couple days to assess the situation. It seems in the past day they have been on the move. They flew in a group of Highly armed force of about 75 strong from what i can see.

They have already left and are on the way, so be ready for them. I will stay behind and watch their movements. My team may be small but maybe we can flank them when the battle starts.

Our Defenses should be able to fend this force off, but i fear this is only the beginning. Even if we win this battle we may lose the war. House Fennec is powerful, and he has many allies. If we are to survive we must call in aid from anyone who will help.

Make sure our Loki Sniper division is on the alert. They think they have the element of surprise on their side. Lets let them keep thinking that. I am glad we have those Elites here. You were wise for sending them to assist in the setup of the colony, for they will be a great asset in the coming battle.

When this is all over we will need more troops. I don't like this, but we must survive.

***************************************************End Transmission*********************************************************************

by **Ralnis** » Wed Jan 07, 2015 5:51 pm

Stormwood-Watson Campaign,
Cat and Mouse

The Housecarls did not come even though they had arrived back from the DMZ. In truth, the Inquisition had sent them away as they retreated from their goal after a realization had hit them. They went back to their base and requested pickup in their transport so they could talk in private.It was to ensure that they could not be heard on any frequency save the ones they need to hear. One of the few things that they like to have in the void of space. When they had started to talk about the strange situation and that the communications have been tapped. They knew how it would have been a game of car and Mouse and had feared the worst outcome. After much deliberation they had started to go for something more, close to how the galaxy thinks what they were. The Headhunters were sent back to Capek and that only left the Inquisition as they took the stealth transport and take the shuttles to the nearest planet of Crick to dock with a nearby destroyer after the Custodian uses its own Electronic Warfare Capabilities and take control over it. All this happened with the rest of the fleet was on its way.

by **Marzarbul** » Wed Jan 07, 2015 7:24 pm

Sur'Kesh
Talat, Hidanash Rizarka

"Damn it all we are getting no where with this blasted contraption and I cannot concentrate with all this racket!" Slinging the now defunct and sparking prototype armor gauntlet several meters towards the nearest wall. Gerron Ruui groaned with frustration as the discarded piece began to smolder in the far corner as a beleaguered intern attempted to put out the now expanding fire with his tattered white lab coat. He had almost succeeded this time with his attempt at integrating the newest stealth technology with standard issue STG armor. Created by several R&D outfits from Noveria this little beauty used half the normal element zero and was considered to be 22% more effective at cloaking its user than the usual system. While this system was still working out the kinks the Salarian Union quickly procured the prototype and the patent at exorbitant costs. It had taken over a month to begin replication and refinement of the stealth system. With the system being declared a success it was now Gerron's job to make that system portable and battlefield capable. Racking his mind for several seconds he walked slowly towards his now slightly charred intern who had finally extinguished the fire. "Quit playing around Yebart. We have work to do and we can't all just dance around all day." "Yes sir. I will fetch another suit and stealth unit." "Please do Yebart." Nodding his head slightly Yebart vaulted out the door down the hallway with nothing but a shirt and pants. His lab coat just a tattered piece of cloth on top of a destroyed set of armor.

To: Denfather
From: The Triumvirate of Tuchanka (Warlord Taxxa)

We spit upon your ancestors bones at such an offer of running away! We are of Tuchanka! We are born of the rubble and will die in the rubble. Our mistake was paying scum to fight like Krogan. Good riddance and get off our rock!

by **Greater Istanistan** » Wed Jan 07, 2015 7:57 pm

OOC: Some of you might find this similar to my first Batarian post from the other game. In some ways, it is. Some ways.

BATARIAN ANNOUNCEMENT, MINISTRY FOR INFORMATION CONTROL

In every city in the Hegemony, and on most of them in the Terminus, citizens tune in to Batarian State News. Be they supporters or enemies, friends or foes, they know better to miss an official speech by a Minister. These are once in a lifetime events and signify great things.

The screens first light up with the simple raised sword logo of the Hegemony, before changing to show a relatively young Batarian, the Minister for Information Control, standing at a pulpit. A huge Batarian flag is draped across the wall behind him. As the State Anthem (add for effect) blasts in the background, he grips the sides of his pulpit and begins to speak.

“People of the Hegemony, God-given state of grace and order.

In recent years, traitor-wreckerists, coupled with human imperialists in the Skyllian Verge and the racist lobbyism of the humans and their allies at the Council – have united to disrupt through heresy and sabotage the order and good government established by the Hegemony as per the Plan of the Prophet. For although the Hegemony is the Word in Fact, some foreigners and internal secularists – which, of course, are exactly the same as terrorists – have managed to, through their evil ways, move our nation away from the Sacred Order and towards chaos.

They have done this through deliberate mismanagement, fraud, sabotage of economic interests, mismanagement, administrative corruption, and purposeful negligence leading to the deaths of glorious and righteous workers. These murderers sought to, through economic action, destroy the social system of the Hegemony and all Batarian culture in a slow poisoning of our government. This has been insidious, creeping, and above all deeply damaging. For the perfect state cannot exist without the perfect people, and there were slimy snakes among us who were imperfect and, jealous of the perfection of others, sought to bring us to their level.

They have been foiled.

Over two hundred assorted serpents have been trodden on by the iron heel of the Ministry for State Security. As we speak, four hundred more will be executed. The number of snakes that will be killed will double every day, until it begins to contract as their numbers are depleted. There are snakes everywhere. They disguise themselves as ordinary people, but they are far from them. They are horrid egalitarian scum who refuse to accept their God-ordained place in the world and seek to overthrow the will of the Supreme Being itself. They hide themselves among you.

If you see someone being negligent, report it. If you see someone taking bribe money – which is a human, not a Batarian, tradition – report it. If you see someone engaging in traitorous acts, report them. Report all evil deeds of all kinds to your local Ministry supervisor so that these snakes may be purged. Even if you see a higher-caste individual engaging in such activities, report them. In the words of the Grand Eccliasarch of Char’Shaa, First Defender of the Faith, “the snakes are everywhere – they masquerade as God’s higher orders, but they are really slave-caste and deserve to be treated as slave-caste”. God detests snakes and posers. Report them. No heretic can and will go unpunished. Heretics are, by nature, weak and cowardly.

As a result of their evil plot, however, a great deal of damage has been done to the Perfect State. You have seen it for yourself, suffered from its effects. You know the unfairness wrought upon you by this evil regime of treason and discontent. You know what hunger feels like, what poverty feels like, what redundancy feels like. You know all these things because of the serpents in the Perfect World we seek, as a people, to build. Unfortunately, we cannot repair this with our native resources. These have been, despite their divine plentitude, denied us by the heretics. We must turn to the resources of others.

In this case, we have turned to old enemies who might yet be friends of the Batarian people and eventual fellow builders of the Perfect World in the years to come. The Asari, and in particular their upper caste and its Archon, the Matriarch Nyxemi, came to our aid, providing a short-term loan which can be used to repair the destruction which was visited on the Incarnation of the Supreme Blueprint. Another has been requested. These injections of much-needed Credits are being put to use by the Ministry of the Economy under the leadership of the wise Minister Gahr’Ahal, Archon Shek Batar, as we speak, building a better future for all Batarians, all castes, all planets, as one. They are, under His leadership, building new infrastructure. They are expanding spaceports. They are opening once again frontiers long lost to us due to sabotage. They are expanding cities, creating work for all. They are expanding us to the stars once more, taking in hand that which was for so long lost to us. These credits are being spent on you, the Batarian people, and on the Hegemony, foundations of the Promised Heaven. More are to come.

And when more have come and the damage done by the snakes (damn them to all the Hells) has been repaired, we shall stand strong, united, independent, and free once again. We shall reclaim our place. Our fleets will roar to the stars, rivalling them in their brilliance. Our armies will block out the Earth. Our industries will be the envy of all. We shall take what is rightfully ours. We shall rebuild what our ancestors constructed. We shall, at last, RECLAIM OUR DESTINY!”

As his voice hits a full-on shout and his fists rise into the air, the camera pans out, showing that he is not alone. He is, in fact, standing in front of a huge crowd of thousands of soldiers, all of the elite Hand divisions. As he screams his final lines into the air, the soldiers scream them back at him, in a deafening roar that perfectly matches the last notes of the Anthem.

“KHAR’SHAN IS GREAT! THE PEOPLE ARE GREATER! AND GOD! IS GREATEST! OF ALL!”

The raised sword logo is once again flashed on the screen, signifying the end of the broadcast.

by **Nuxipal** » Wed Jan 07, 2015 11:29 pm

Triarch Selas Lismir
Nos Selas, Illium
Tasale System, Crescent Nebula.

"We have a deal Mr. Clinton. I'll sign your papers. Presuming you sign mine." She slides a datapad over to him. "The old Bureaucracy needs its paper work to feel important. This one signature will provide some paper pusher something to do for days." She waits for him to start signing before she puts her own mark on his document. With that out of the way she stands to shake his hand, "Thank you for adding your goods to our trade network. We will both prosper and grow as friends."

She prepared herself to be buried in work again. She had colonies to set up and a major construction work to plan. It would take a few months, but it would be well worth it. When completed, the Tasale system would be difficult to attack to say the least.

by **The Exodus Covenant** » Thu Jan 08, 2015 7:31 am

A Hellish Union

Gux snarled at what he saw though his old battered binoculars,watching the Blood Pack squirm around like women who can't stand to be in the same building. He crawled back into the top of his battle scared tank and sealed the hatch."Bah Afrakir move forward!"and with those simple words the entire 1 Division of Vorcha heavy armor began to thunder across the fields of volcanic weeds.

Gux made sure the dust they picked up behind them was big and tall to show off numbers like he usually did when he was about to raid someone but not to day it seems. The tanks stopped on a nearby ridge so they had a better spot to shoot at while the lead tank made its way to the gathering.

The upper latch opened up and Gux upper body poked out."Bahhhh Hello Krel and alein"he said with a snarling tone as toward over them with his tank.

by **Pac Kindom** » Thu Jan 08, 2015 7:49 am

Rosetta Nebula, Alpha Draconis, 2175 Aeia

In his office on the Garden world Aeia James Taylor watched the latest shuttle arrive, all most as soon as it lands men and woman poor out. He thought they are all the same “ Hard as nails and almost too Independent for us and there on good”. . The natural beauty and the freedoms of the colony was attracting many more people and they are setting up shops or industry on the planet.

So an urban area was set up for these new people so could live near their jobs and more businesses. But else ware on the planet an Major Mining complex was built to exploit the mineral wealth was discovered on the planet

by **Ralnis** » Thu Jan 08, 2015 7:55 am

The Exodus Covenant wrote:A Hellish Union

Gux snarled at what he saw though his old battered binoculars,watching the Blood Pack squirm around like women who can't stand to be in the same building. He crawled back into the top of his battle scared tank and sealed the hatch."Bah Afrakir move forward!"and with those simple words the entire 1 Division of Vorcha heavy armor began to thunder across the fields of volcanic weeds.

Gux made sure the dust they picked up behind them was big and tall to show off numbers like he usually did when he was about to raid someone but not to day it seems. The tanks stopped on a nearby ridge so they had a better spot to shoot at while the lead tank made its way to the gathering.

The upper latch opened up and Gux upper body poked out."Bahhhh Hello Krel and alein"he said with a snarling tone as toward over them with his tank.

The diplomat was gulping knowing Vorcha and the unpredictable aggressiveness towards one another and he knew that sort of snarl would mean a raid or combat of some sort. He then went on his Omni-tool to communicate with the Vorcha in the tank with some worry."Who might you be, I didn't know that the Blood Pack was having guests."

by **Nuxipal** » Thu Jan 08, 2015 9:31 am

Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
Nuxipal wrote:
Rashtek quickly realized that his ship was being destroyed. He took pleasure knowing he'd take at least one of the destroyers with him. All batteries, direct fire on destroyer marked as 'Alpha'. Light Cruiser shuddered as a full blast of all its guns were launched towards the bridge of the first destroyer. Seconds later the light cruiser was destroyed. The frigates managed to take down two of the fighter squadrons with the help of their own fighters. However, their fighter squadron soon fell and the combined attack from the remaining Saer Kalo frigates easily took them down. All that would remain now was the Orbital Mining Platform that sat unguarded on the outside, but no doubt held some sort of security on board.

1 Battalion of LOKI mechs (5000 units)
A few dozen techs for the gas mine

As the Frigates finished off the remainder of the enemy blasting them to shreds or making a few single fighters flee the enemy was finished and Sigurd's Cradle would be calmer now... at least for a terminus cluster. "Glad that's over, what's the damage report?" the other destroyer captain asked. "Lost a destroyer and 2 fighter wings" one of the Frigate captains responded. Within a few days Vean would adress the public and a small state of mourning would begin. But now the mining station they had settled on. From what they could get there was some LOKI mechs, around a battalion, and some techs for the mining facility. The light transport soon arrived with a division of infantry and a division of sappers. The light transport docked then maybe a minute or two later the troops boarded, infantry first.

The infantry found the halls of the orbital facility crowded with mechs. They were many and they seemed focused on preventing the Saer Kalo troops from gaining a foothold in the station. The Mechs weren't terribly well armed, but the weapons they had were punishing to anyone coming towards them. In the control room of the station the engineers and techs for the mining equipment were trying to decide if they should surrender or destroy the station.

Operative Nyexa D'Ath
Asari Commando Operations Center, Illium
Tasale System, Crescent Nebula

Nyexa was going through the data collected from Ilos. She had been operational command of the mission and was proceeding to organize the Data. There was several sites she wanted to check out. Apparently there was stations on Thessia, Mars, Eden Prime, Kopis, Feros, Kahje, Fehl Prime and Therum. She knew that the ones on Thessia, Kahje, Mars, and Therum had been well documented. That left Kopis, Eden Prime, Feros, and Fehl Prime to search through. She began researching if any of these sites had been discovered and in what capacity.

by **Seno Zhou Varada** » Thu Jan 08, 2015 9:39 am

Nuxipal wrote:
Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
As the Frigates finished off the remainder of the enemy blasting them to shreds or making a few single fighters flee the enemy was finished and Sigurd's Cradle would be calmer now... at least for a terminus cluster. "Glad that's over, what's the damage report?" the other destroyer captain asked. "Lost a destroyer and 2 fighter wings" one of the Frigate captains responded. Within a few days Vean would adress the public and a small state of mourning would begin. But now the mining station they had settled on. From what they could get there was some LOKI mechs, around a battalion, and some techs for the mining facility. The light transport soon arrived with a division of infantry and a division of sappers. The light transport docked then maybe a minute or two later the troops boarded, infantry first.

The infantry found the halls of the orbital facility crowded with mechs. They were many and they seemed focused on preventing the Saer Kalo troops from gaining a foothold in the station. The Mechs weren't terribly well armed, but the weapons they had were punishing to anyone coming towards them. In the control room of the station the engineers and techs for the mining equipment were trying to decide if they should surrender or destroy the station.

As the infantry came in and as the mechs attacked them trying to get the troops from taking hold of the station the infantry pushed through. The mechs were outnumbered on a ratio of 6 to 1 and the infantry were human but the mechs were a bit of a fight and the infantry after this attack would need to be replenished. However it was clear the mechs especially LOKI ones stood no chance for the infantry outnumbering them soon they would bd destroyed and the infantry would probably be able to capture the station. In the meanwhile the sappers behind them did their thing as the infantry cleared out the place the sappers disarmed any traps or things that could be set off to destroy the station as best they could.

by **Nuxipal** » Thu Jan 08, 2015 9:43 am

Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
Nuxipal wrote:
The infantry found the halls of the orbital facility crowded with mechs. They were many and they seemed focused on preventing the Saer Kalo troops from gaining a foothold in the station. The Mechs weren't terribly well armed, but the weapons they had were punishing to anyone coming towards them. In the control room of the station the engineers and techs for the mining equipment were trying to decide if they should surrender or destroy the station.

As the infantry came in and as the mechs attacked them trying to get the troops from taking hold of the station the infantry pushed through. The mechs were outnumbered on a ratio of 6 to 1 and the infantry were human but the mechs were a bit of a fight and the infantry after this attack would need to be replenished. However it was clear the mechs especially LOKI ones stood no chance for the infantry outnumbering them soon they would bd destroyed and the infantry would probably be able to capture the station. In the meanwhile the sappers behind them did their thing as the infantry cleared out the place the sappers disarmed any traps or things that could be set off to destroy the station as best they could.

As they were pushing through the Loki mechs, the Saer Kalo infantry came to a door that was sealed. Behind it the engineers and technicians of the station had made their decision. They would surrender with the station. The first of the infantry tried opening the door and found it locked. Within moments however, it opened and 11 engineers and 13 technicians emerged surrendering to the Saer Kalo military. At that point there was only clean up of the remaining LOKI mechs to be done and the station would belong to Saer Kalo

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