SPACE: a RP of galatical might and right (CLOSED)

[Ongmonnif]

Day one, Week two (But day one week one for us):

After stealing the ship, we steered toward some random galaxy.

"Where is this place?", 3vilFISH asked.
"It's called Sol, it is my galaxy.", says 3vilRabbit

"So what, are we going to find more mutant rabbits?"
"Oh great, oh great... I just realized I haven't checked the reacters all morning...", she grumbles.

A few hours later something reveals itself in the distance.
"A ship?"
The ship suddenly splits in half, to reveal a smaller ship, stocked with guns.

"Oh no..."

A huge blow hits the ship, throwing everyone to the ground.
Everyone gathers together in the main room of the ship.
"We have to escape them."
"I'm the ships' mechanic, I could repair the dent in the wing.", 3vilRabbit says.
"You would need a distraction would be needed, I could do that.", says G00dFish88.
"Okay, you grab our what, one, two weapons? and start shooting them."

Out on the wing:

"Okay, I have to find a way to fix this...", 3vilRabbit mumbles.
"Ah, there's the dent!"
"I can patch it up with some space debris if I can find some..."

Where ever G00dFish88 is:

"We have what, an AK-47, and a pistol? I can figure out something..."
G00dFish88 starts shooting at the enemy ship.
A man with a scraggly long beard appears in the window. He yells something to the rest of the crew.
All of a sudden, the guns turn towards G00dFish88.
"I got the wing fixed!", 3vilRabbit yells.
"I-I just gotta escape!", G00dFish88 says, worried.
The guns start to shoot.
G00dFish88 falls to the floor, screaming.
"I'm done for...", G00dFish88 says with his last breath. "Goodbye..."


"We did it!", 3vilFish88 yells.
"Oh no..."
"Is he... Dead?"
"He-he must be..."
"No time to waste, he might be dead, but we'll die too if you don't get to steering!", yells 3vilFISH, who just ran in the room.

3vilFish88 runs to the control center.

"Turn that, turn this, flip that, flip this."
"Hey, I've got an idea...", he says, smiling.

3vilFish88 turns on autopilot and runs out of the room.

With little knowledge of where it's supposed to go, the ship steers itself towards the enemy ship...

Okay, I know this is bad, it's my first roleplay though, so give constructive criticism.

[G-Tech Corporation]

Ger II Orbit, Germanicus System
Week 2, Day 2

"Woah, pretty."

The comment from the CO was ill-timed, but reflective of the captain's own combined antipathy and anxiety towards hanging around the heating up GLOSEC cordon. A scoutship had just gone nuclear only a few AUs closer to Germanicus, near Ger I, and he had no desire to embroil Blue Sky's limited assets in that conflict. When companies fought states, minus a few historical incidents, states were triumphant.

"Course locked in, commander. We're rendezvousing with the Sunspear - she's inbound from Farholme according to Cnc."

The captain nodded. Two birds, one stone. The valuable materials the Sunspear was hauling in from the corporate colonies in Severian would be worth a pretty penny on the open market, especially in a market hungry for wartime supplies. Enough to tempt in pirates, if anyone had leaked or some brigand got lucky. By coordinating their own return to Earth to dispose of the capture weapons and prisoners, they could remove temptation.

"Take us in."

The familiar prismatic light of the wormhole enveloped the destroyer flotilla, and soon the welcome green and blue glow of old Terra bathed the starships.

Destroyer Sunspear (20 RM, 10 R) jumps for Earth orbit, to sell her cargo for processing
Destroyer Flotilla jumps for Earth orbit, looking for buyers for their prisoners and captured weapons

6000 Credits, 7 Fuel
Axiom Base, Charity - 1500 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Resources and Minerals)
Digsite Alpha, Farholme - 300 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Rare Minerals)
1 Cruiser Firefend [Hydrogen Scoop, Prospecting Array] - Harvesting Fuel using Hydrogen Scoop
1 Destroyer Sunspear [Prospecting Array] - Jumping to Earth
1 Destroyer Victorious | Mandate | Alignment | Warrior [Armored, Sensors, Focusing Coils] - Jumping

[New Antarcticania]

Ger II Orbit, Germanicus System
Week 2, Day 2

"Woah, pretty."

The comment from the CO was ill-timed, but reflective of the captain's own combined antipathy and anxiety towards hanging around the heating up GLOSEC cordon. A scoutship had just gone nuclear only a few AUs closer to Germanicus, near Ger I, and he had no desire to embroil Blue Sky's limited assets in that conflict. When companies fought states, minus a few historical incidents, states were triumphant.

"Course locked in, commander. We're rendezvousing with the Sunspear - she's inbound from Farholme according to Cnc."

The captain nodded. Two birds, one stone. The valuable materials the Sunspear was hauling in from the corporate colonies in Severian would be worth a pretty penny on the open market, especially in a market hungry for wartime supplies. Enough to tempt in pirates, if anyone had leaked or some brigand got lucky. By coordinating their own return to Earth to dispose of the capture weapons and prisoners, they could remove temptation.

"Take us in."

The familiar prismatic light of the wormhole enveloped the destroyer flotilla, and soon the welcome green and blue glow of old Terra bathed the starships.

Destroyer Sunspear (20 RM, 10 R) jumps for Earth orbit, to sell her cargo for processing
Destroyer Flotilla jumps for Earth orbit, looking for buyers for their prisoners and captured weapons

6000 Credits, 7 Fuel
Axiom Base, Charity - 1500 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Resources and Minerals)
Digsite Alpha, Farholme - 300 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Rare Minerals)
1 Cruiser Firefend [Hydrogen Scoop, Prospecting Array] - Harvesting Fuel using Hydrogen Scoop
1 Destroyer Sunspear [Prospecting Array] - Jumping to Earth
1 Destroyer Victorious | Mandate | Alignment | Warrior [Armored, Sensors, Focusing Coils] - Jumping

A UN Starbase Orbiting Earth hails the Flotilla
"Greetings, we have detected several unregistered lifeforms aboard one of your Destroyers, Prepare to be boarded for a routine Security inspection"

Meanwhile, a Trade ship hails the Sunspear
"Oi, those Resiurces are worth their weight in Gold nowadays, I'll buy all of your stock for.....hmmmmmm, 5,000 Creds!"

Day one, Week two (But day one week one for us):

After stealing the ship, we steered toward some random galaxy.

"Where is this place?", 3vilFISH asked.
"It's called Sol, it is my galaxy.", says 3vilRabbit

"So what, are we going to find more mutant rabbits?"
"Oh great, oh great... I just realized I haven't checked the reacters all morning...", she grumbles.

A few hours later something reveals itself in the distance.
"A ship?"
The ship suddenly splits in half, to reveal a smaller ship, stocked with guns.

"Oh no..."

A huge blow hits the ship, throwing everyone to the ground.
Everyone gathers together in the main room of the ship.
"We have to escape them."
"I'm the ships' mechanic, I could repair the dent in the wing.", 3vilRabbit says.
"You would need a distraction would be needed, I could do that.", says G00dFish88.
"Okay, you grab our what, one, two weapons? and start shooting them."

Out on the wing:

"Okay, I have to find a way to fix this...", 3vilRabbit mumbles.
"Ah, there's the dent!"
"I can patch it up with some space debris if I can find some..."

Where ever G00dFish88 is:

"We have what, an AK-47, and a pistol? I can figure out something..."
G00dFish88 starts shooting at the enemy ship.
A man with a scraggly long beard appears in the window. He yells something to the rest of the crew.
All of a sudden, the guns turn towards G00dFish88.
"I got the wing fixed!", 3vilRabbit yells.
"I-I just gotta escape!", G00dFish88 says, worried.
The guns start to shoot.
G00dFish88 falls to the floor, screaming.
"I'm done for...", G00dFish88 says with his last breath. "Goodbye..."


"We did it!", 3vilFish88 yells.
"Oh no..."
"Is he... Dead?"
"He-he must be..."
"No time to waste, he might be dead, but we'll die too if you don't get to steering!", yells 3vilFISH, who just ran in the room.

3vilFish88 runs to the control center.

"Turn that, turn this, flip that, flip this."
"Hey, I've got an idea...", he says, smiling.

3vilFish88 turns on autopilot and runs out of the room.

With little knowledge of where it's supposed to go, the ship steers itself towards the enemy ship...

Okay, I know this is bad, it's my first roleplay though, so give constructive criticism.

Aboard the UN Humanitarian relief vessel "hades"
Alarms start to get triggered as the Hangar of the ship suffered a massive hull breach, thanks to Fish's Ramming maneuver, at least a quarter of the crew died from a severe lack of oxygen before Damage control teams sealed off the compartment of the hull

"What the f***!? I THOUGHT THIS AREA WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A SAFE ZONE!"

"COMMS OFFICER! SEND A SOS SIGNAL TO COMMAND, WERE UNDER ATTACK BY PIRATES!"

[G-Tech Corporation]

Earth Orbit, Sol System
Week 2, Day 2

The captain of the Mandate received a transmission from the UNS Customs cutter Vredefort requesting docking frequencies, and appropriately transmitted clearances. He spoke briefly over the shortwave to the official.

"Request acknowledged. Be advised we are carrying fifty-seven individuals apprehended in the course of anti-commercial interdiction and piracy in the Germanicus system, which we are holding for remand to UN custody."

Elsewhere, the Sunspear received the hail from a passing commercial trawler, but politely declined to sell to them, citing earlier commitments. Instead, she nosed her way towards an orbital refining facility owned by Strohl Munitions, one of the subsidiaries of Blue Sky. The Sunspear's captain then opened a channel to the manufacturing authority, offering their goods for exchange - the twenty tons of rare minerals and ten tons of high-grade resources for a mobile fabrication unit and 4000 Credits.

[New Antarcticania]

The manager of the Refinery responds to The sunspear's transmission
"Understood, Jettison your Goods in a cargo pod and qe'll send a transport to pick it up later."


The captian of the UN vessel Pauses for a moment, and speaks.
"Understood, We are wiring a bounty reward of 7,500 credits to your account, on behalf of the UN peacekeeping force, we thank you."
The Blue helmets board the ship and Escorts the pirates back to their vessel

[G-Tech Corporation]

Earth Orbit, Sol System
Week 2, Day 2

With the Sunspear's cargo offloaded and safely in Strohl Munitions hands, and a new fabrication unit in her belly, her captain turned to the second part of his itinerary - securing further intrepid individuals willing to work for good pay in the unforgiving void of space. While Axiom Base was well populated with idle hands, any other efforts by Blue Sky to colonize other regions of the wide expanses of stars would require other bodies for the integral work of the conglomerate. Skilled laborers, artisans, engineers, the thousand minor roles which a high-technology colony needed to live and breathe.

Her captain set course down through the atmosphere, for the spaceport at Novo Petrograd. Many of Blue Sky's subsidiary companies operated within the confines of the New Russian Empire, and her recruiters should have been hard at work pulling together the milleu of adventurers, ne'er-do-wells, and visionaries that a colony would require. It was good to be home, and many of the crew were no doubt happy to see the blue and green and brown of their homeworld once more.

After receiving clearance to land, the Sunspear set down at Novo Petrograd, and the captain gave his off-shift crew shore leave for the day. It was time to look up some old friends.

Destroyer Sunspear is recruiting more colonists on Earth
Destroyer Victorious [2/6 HP] is receiving repairs at Earth's orbital shipyards
Destroyer Mandate is selling captured weapons on the open market on Earth
Destroyers Alignment and Warrior are headed to Jupiter orbit to collect their pay for the anti-pirate operation from Bob's Emporium

[New Antarcticania]

Earth Orbit, Sol System
Week 2, Day 2

With the Sunspear's cargo offloaded and safely in Strohl Munitions hands, and a new fabrication unit in her belly, her captain turned to the second part of his itinerary - securing further intrepid individuals willing to work for good pay in the unforgiving void of space. While Axiom Base was well populated with idle hands, any other efforts by Blue Sky to colonize other regions of the wide expanses of stars would require other bodies for the integral work of the conglomerate. Skilled laborers, artisans, engineers, the thousand minor roles which a high-technology colony needed to live and breathe.

Her captain set course down through the atmosphere, for the spaceport at Novo Petrograd. Many of Blue Sky's subsidiary companies operated within the confines of the New Russian Empire, and her recruiters should have been hard at work pulling together the milleu of adventurers, ne'er-do-wells, and visionaries that a colony would require. It was good to be home, and many of the crew were no doubt happy to see the blue and green and brown of their homeworld once more.

After receiving clearance to land, the Sunspear set down at Novo Petrograd, and the captain gave his off-shift crew shore leave for the day. It was time to look up some old friends.

Destroyer Sunspear is recruiting more colonists on Earth
Destroyer Victorious [2/6 HP] is receiving repairs at Earth's orbital shipyards
Destroyer Mandate is selling captured weapons on the open market on Earth
Destroyers Alignment and Warrior are headed to Jupiter orbit to collect their pay for the anti-pirate operation from Bob's Emporium

Bob
Bob's Emporium

"Oh, THANK HEAVEN! If you didnt splash those rogues, I would've been sent to jail for supporting armed rebellion! Anyways, I'm transfering your pay and a bonus. You see, that pirate fleet's flagship is still in my station for repairs before I realized that they were no-good criminals, if you want. I can *cough* 'Transfer' the ownership of this fine battlecruiser to your ownership"

[New Antarcticania]

Earth Orbit, Sol System
Week 2, Day 2

With the Sunspear's cargo offloaded and safely in Strohl Munitions hands, and a new fabrication unit in her belly, her captain turned to the second part of his itinerary - securing further intrepid individuals willing to work for good pay in the unforgiving void of space. While Axiom Base was well populated with idle hands, any other efforts by Blue Sky to colonize other regions of the wide expanses of stars would require other bodies for the integral work of the conglomerate. Skilled laborers, artisans, engineers, the thousand minor roles which a high-technology colony needed to live and breathe.

Her captain set course down through the atmosphere, for the spaceport at Novo Petrograd. Many of Blue Sky's subsidiary companies operated within the confines of the New Russian Empire, and her recruiters should have been hard at work pulling together the milleu of adventurers, ne'er-do-wells, and visionaries that a colony would require. It was good to be home, and many of the crew were no doubt happy to see the blue and green and brown of their homeworld once more.

After receiving clearance to land, the Sunspear set down at Novo Petrograd, and the captain gave his off-shift crew shore leave for the day. It was time to look up some old friends.

Destroyer Sunspear is recruiting more colonists on Earth
Destroyer Victorious [2/6 HP] is receiving repairs at Earth's orbital shipyards
Destroyer Mandate is selling captured weapons on the open market on Earth
Destroyers Alignment and Warrior are headed to Jupiter orbit to collect their pay for the anti-pirate operation from Bob's Emporium

Destroyer Victorious: repair
Because of the ongoing war, nearly all of the repair station at the Sol system is occupied, However, one station is able to dispatch repair drones to the Victorious, although the Drones are less efficient than the station's mechanical arms. The Victorious should be As good as new within a day for 900 credits

Destroyer Sunspear: Recruiting
The destroyer are able to transfer and load the new recruits without issue, 800 colonists board the winspear, ready for orders


Destroyer Mandate: selling weapons
In the age of Thermal scopes and Auto-guided Rounds, few would e interested in Outdated and outclassed Projectile weapons, except for pirates, of course
Normally, these weapons would sell for 700 credits on the public market, but a local pirate gang would buy these for 1500 credits, the UN might not be too happy if they find out, though.

[G-Tech Corporation]

Jovian Orbit, Sol System
Week 2, Day 3

The negotiations with the Emporium had gone well. Blue Sky, having been born in the crucible of industrial chaos that was the NovoRossiyan state, was not above some less than entirely aboveboard negotiations, though the Conglomerate took care to shepherd her reputation. The addition of the re-dubbed Resolute to the corporate fleet would add some much needed firepower in case the instability in human space spread to threaten the colonies in Severian, and finding her a skeleton crew was not overly difficult. The sublight journey back to Earth to regroup with the rest of the fleet would begin immediately.

Earth Orbital Shipyard Complex

"We're looking to get our hands on an orbital skiff - yknow, the type of ship that could handle the transportation of finished goods into orbit without undue fuel cost, and some light orbital fabrication. Anything you've got in stock?" Captain Petrov of the Victorious was bored out of his mind after several hours of cards with the men while the drones worked on his vessel, and had taken the initiative to go inquire with some vendors about a construction ship for the company. It was apparent that the fleet Blue Sky was amassing would need both maintenance and the heavy equipment to keep her fighting fit and upgraded as necessary to keep up with the times - with the Conglomerate now no longer staring bankruptcy in the face, just such an investment would be logical to defray long term costs.

Victorious is undergoing repairs : -900 Credits
Weapons have been legally offloaded : +700 Credits
Destroyers Sunspear and Mandate are jumping for Severian : -Fuel
Destroyers Alignment and Warrior are escorting Battlecruiser Resolute to Strohl Munitions Driveyards
Corporate Assets are recruiting skilled engineers and military personnel in Earth Orbit : -1000 Credits

22500 Credits, 6 Fuel
Axiom Base, Charity - 1500 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Resources and Minerals)
Digsite Alpha, Farholme - 300 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Rare Minerals)
1 Cruiser Firefend [Hydrogen Scoop, Prospecting Array] - Harvesting Fuel using Hydrogen Scoop
1 Destroyer Sunspear [Prospecting Array] - 800 Content Colonists
1 Destroyer Mandate [Armored, Sensors, Focusing Coils] - Prefab Industrial Complex
1 Destroyer Victorious | Mandate | Alignment | Warrior [Armored, Sensors, Focusing Coils]
1 Battlecruiser Resolute

[New Antarcticania]

Jovian Orbit, Sol System
Week 2, Day 3

The negotiations with the Emporium had gone well. Blue Sky, having been born in the crucible of industrial chaos that was the NovoRossiyan state, was not above some less than entirely aboveboard negotiations, though the Conglomerate took care to shepherd her reputation. The addition of the re-dubbed Resolute to the corporate fleet would add some much needed firepower in case the instability in human space spread to threaten the colonies in Severian, and finding her a skeleton crew was not overly difficult. The sublight journey back to Earth to regroup with the rest of the fleet would begin immediately.

Earth Orbital Shipyard Complex

"We're looking to get our hands on an orbital skiff - yknow, the type of ship that could handle the transportation of finished goods into orbit without undue fuel cost, and some light orbital fabrication. Anything you've got in stock?" Captain Petrov of the Victorious was bored out of his mind after several hours of cards with the men while the drones worked on his vessel, and had taken the initiative to go inquire with some vendors about a construction ship for the company. It was apparent that the fleet Blue Sky was amassing would need both maintenance and the heavy equipment to keep her fighting fit and upgraded as necessary to keep up with the times - with the Conglomerate now no longer staring bankruptcy in the face, just such an investment would be logical to defray long term costs.

Victorious is undergoing repairs : -900 Credits
Weapons have been legally offloaded : +700 Credits
Destroyers Sunspear and Mandate are jumping for Severian : -Fuel
Destroyers Alignment and Warrior are escorting Battlecruiser Resolute to Strohl Munitions Driveyards
Corporate Assets are recruiting skilled engineers and military personnel in Earth Orbit : -1000 Credits

22500 Credits, 6 Fuel
Axiom Base, Charity - 1500 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Resources and Minerals)
Digsite Alpha, Farholme - 300 Colonists [1 Mining Array] (Harvesting Rare Minerals)
1 Cruiser Firefend [Hydrogen Scoop, Prospecting Array] - Harvesting Fuel using Hydrogen Scoop
1 Destroyer Sunspear [Prospecting Array] - 800 Content Colonists
1 Destroyer Mandate [Armored, Sensors, Focusing Coils] - Prefab Industrial Complex
1 Destroyer Victorious | Mandate | Alignment | Warrior [Armored, Sensors, Focusing Coils]
1 Battlecruiser Resolute

Shipbuilder
Union shipbuilding Incorporated

"Let's see here....skiffs...skiffs...Alright, we've got a few refurbished orbital skiffs in stock, Around 1090 credits per vessel seems fair, and you need around 15 men per vessel to man them, fair deal?

[G-Tech Corporation]

Shipbuilder
Union shipbuilding Incorporated

"Let's see here....skiffs...skiffs...Alright, we've got a few refurbished orbital skiffs in stock, Around 1090 credits per vessel seems fair, and you need around 15 men per vessel to man them, fair deal?

Petrov stroked his long white mustache. It was a steep price, but these were difficult times. He nodded. "Tell you what - my boss likes round numbers, and so do I. Let's call it 1000 macrocreds. Refurbished isn't exactly what I'm looking for, but skim off that awkward surplus for the sake of budgetary neatness and you've got a deal."

Dmitri wouldn't be thrilled about using old orbital tech. But it would probably keep up with the pace of what they needed out on the frontier, and it wasn't as if Blue Sky lacked for engineers who were ingenious about making the most of what they had. With a bit of vodka, gaffer tape, spit, and polish, she'd probably come out of the docking bay of his ship in better shape than when she was first keelhauled.

[New Antarcticania]

Shipbuilder
Union shipbuilding Incorporated

"Alright, fine you've convinced me, 1000 credits, not a single credit less. Deal?

[New Antarcticania]

ALERT, EMGERNCY SIMULATION SHUTDOWN
Running emgerncyrepair.exe
Failed
Commencing emergency shutdown
.........

Simulation is shut down

=Long live the empire=
(Due to popular demand, SPACE will be closing in favor of a hopefully improved remake, I'll be adding some new things into said remake that hopefully attracts more people to sign up,
So see you in SPACE, agian.)