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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:18 pm

Vortukia wrote:
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Foley was surprised that the Boarding Warning was not going off and said "What is going on" Foley said, Pre Visla getting impatient.

Two more ghosts walked on and stood before Foley.
All of them saluted the commander.
One started to get something out of a pack.


Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

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Postby Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:18 pm

Vortukia wrote:
Vaxon wrote:UNKNOWN SPACE...

The fleet arrived in unknown space, and was currently unable to decipher where the life source was coming from.
So, they had a message sent in all languages on all frequencies.

To: Anyone.
From: Commander Vyron of the Vaxonian Ship, Oblivion

To whom it may concern,

We have detected your life signature, but cannot find you. Please respond to this so that we may have negotiations for trade and the like.
We want to trade with all life forms in a peaceful fashion.

Regards,
Commander Vyron


(OOC: For Vortukia.)

The tensed soldiers relaxed a little. and decided to send a message back.
To Commander Vyron,
Board at this location I am pleased to meet you.

Regards,
Admiral Anderson


UNKNOWN SPACE...

The fleet was ordered to halt, besides the Oblivion, which continued until the coordinates that were given were reached.
The Oblivion was about the size of five star-cruisers in one giant cruiser. In other words, pretty large.
There was a ship sent out that requested to land in the hangar of the ship that they were told to meet in.
Greetings, If you're reading this, YOU ARE A STALKER!
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Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."

-A Mack Saying.

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Postby Imperialisium » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:19 pm

Yavin IV

After the booming voice was over the Imperial forces were tense in their positions, then the Force storm occurred and the Soldiers began to take shelter in any pice of terrain that helped. Eventually able to get a few shield generators up and running from the Galaxy transport's supply deck to put up a few energy, "roof," to keep the rain off.

Then the Army of the Dead were seen, shambling towards the Imperial positions, the Imperials, whom had encountered similar things in history on Human worlds stricken by form of Plague. Fired. The scything beams, Plasma Bolts and Plasma Rounds from the Artillery struck the Deads first ranks while the Artillery landed amongst them. It was an all out barrage on the Imperial part as the soldiers and Legionnaires fired disciplined volleys, the Plasma no doubt would cause fires amongst the decayed tissues and gases released from the Dead.

Yavin IV Orbit

The Phoenix Fighter of the Princess Imperial exited slipspace, and broadcasted her callsign of Eagle-One to the Imperial Fleet forces present. Fleetmaster As'zar was actually surprised at the Princess's personal arrival and allowed her to dock onto his ship. Whereby she joined him in the bridge shortly after the first reports of the storm and Dead Army were being made to the Navy.
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Postby Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:20 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Vortukia wrote:Two more ghosts walked on and stood before Foley.
All of them saluted the commander.
One started to get something out of a pack.


Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
Hanger
This is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.

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Postby Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:22 pm

Vortukia wrote:
The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
Hanger
This is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.


Vortukian Ship Hanger...

The carrier ship landed in the hanger, and let out two 8 foot tall guards and a 9 foot tall royal-looking fellow.
"Greetings.", said the 9 foot tall man.
Greetings, If you're reading this, YOU ARE A STALKER!
Now, in all seriousness, I am an American Male.
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."

-A Mack Saying.

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Postby Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:24 pm

Vaxon wrote:
Vortukia wrote:One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
Hanger
This is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.


Vortukian Ship Hanger...

The carrier ship landed in the hanger, and let out two 8 foot tall guards and a 9 foot tall royal-looking fellow.
"Greetings.", said the 9 foot tall man.

They were granted by two men equally as tall, they were wearing skull masks (these guys are going to pop up more) and ghost patches.
They had the look of men who had fought in countless battles and were skilled, they both saluted. "How may we help you sir."

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Postby Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:27 pm

Vortukia wrote:
Vaxon wrote:
Vortukian Ship Hanger...

The carrier ship landed in the hanger, and let out two 8 foot tall guards and a 9 foot tall royal-looking fellow.
"Greetings.", said the 9 foot tall man.

They were granted by two men equally as tall, they were wearing skull masks (these guys are going to pop up more) and ghost patches.
They had the look of men who had fought in countless battles and were skilled, they both saluted. "How may we help you sir."


Hanger...

The 9-foot tall being looked at the other two and grinned slightly. He was wearing a royal looking robe and nothing else. So, his pale skin and white-blond hair were uncovered, as well as the fact he had pitch black void eyes, making him have an eerie feel to his presence.
"My name is Ryox. I am a Vaxonian Diplomat, I'd like to speak with one of your diplomats or the equivalent, so that we may begin trade as soon as possible.", he said in his normal voice, which was void of happiness or sadness, or any emotion. Even more eerie.
Greetings, If you're reading this, YOU ARE A STALKER!
Now, in all seriousness, I am an American Male.
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."

-A Mack Saying.

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Postby Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:28 pm

Vaxon wrote:
Vortukia wrote:They were granted by two men equally as tall, they were wearing skull masks (these guys are going to pop up more) and ghost patches.
They had the look of men who had fought in countless battles and were skilled, they both saluted. "How may we help you sir."


Hanger...

The 9-foot tall being looked at the other two and grinned slightly. He was wearing a royal looking robe and nothing else. So, his pale skin and white-blond hair were uncovered, as well as the fact he had pitch black void eyes, making him have an eerie feel to his presence.
"My name is Ryox. I am a Vaxonian Diplomat, I'd like to speak with one of your diplomats or the equivalent, so that we may begin trade as soon as possible.", he said in his normal voice, which was void of happiness or sadness, or any emotion. Even more eerie.

OOC: No one ever salutes them back D:
"First we have to get you situated." They said one of them wen't over to the craft and motioned for two other marines to follow, they inspected the craft.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:30 pm

Imperialisium wrote:Yavin IV

After the booming voice was over the Imperial forces were tense in their positions, then the Force storm occurred and the Soldiers began to take shelter in any pice of terrain that helped. Eventually able to get a few shield generators up and running from the Galaxy transport's supply deck to put up a few energy, "roof," to keep the rain off.

Then the Army of the Dead were seen, shambling towards the Imperial positions, the Imperials, whom had encountered similar things in history on Human worlds stricken by form of Plague. Fired. The scything beams, Plasma Bolts and Plasma Rounds from the Artillery struck the Deads first ranks while the Artillery landed amongst them. It was an all out barrage on the Imperial part as the soldiers and Legionnaires fired disciplined volleys, the Plasma no doubt would cause fires amongst the decayed tissues and gases released from the Dead.

Yavin IV Orbit

The Phoenix Fighter of the Princess Imperial exited slipspace, and broadcasted her callsign of Eagle-One to the Imperial Fleet forces present. Fleetmaster As'zar was actually surprised at the Princess's personal arrival and allowed her to dock onto his ship. Whereby she joined him in the bridge shortly after the first reports of the storm and Dead Army were being made to the Navy.


Army of the Dead

The Undead Army was getting more stronger as Myaku used more of his concentration on them, eventually becoming Force Sentient Beings, and one of them were heard babbling "Masaki..." as they were all former Dark Jedi killed by Myaku, during his Stage of Insanity, when he was insane, he used the dead Dark Jedi as Zombies to protect himself, that is until Emperor Sanji brought Myaku back to Sanity. The Zombies then dramatically increased speed, and one of the Zombies, if his Face was even seen, it would go into a Distressed Emotional State, and anyone who saw it's face, had a 100% Mortality Rate, with no trace of the People who saw it left, this Zombie had his hands over his Face, but could not cover the entirety of his face, even a simple glimpse of the Creatures face would emit a aggressive response from it.

OOC: I am talking about SCP-096 from SCP Containment Breach, but he is a Zombified Version, fit to serve Myaku.

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Postby Vaxon » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:32 pm

Vortukia wrote:
Vaxon wrote:
Hanger...

The 9-foot tall being looked at the other two and grinned slightly. He was wearing a royal looking robe and nothing else. So, his pale skin and white-blond hair were uncovered, as well as the fact he had pitch black void eyes, making him have an eerie feel to his presence.
"My name is Ryox. I am a Vaxonian Diplomat, I'd like to speak with one of your diplomats or the equivalent, so that we may begin trade as soon as possible.", he said in his normal voice, which was void of happiness or sadness, or any emotion. Even more eerie.

OOC: No one ever salutes them back D:
"First we have to get you situated." They said one of them wen't over to the craft and motioned for two other marines to follow, they inspected the craft.


Hanger...

The Vaxonian Carrier-ship that brought Ryox here is red and black in color, and seems to have odd looking engines that use an alternate power source.
The craft all in all looks highly advanced, but is about average technology compared to most. Though, it looks as if it could be slightly more advanced than other technology able to be seen in the known universe.
"Very well.", Ryox said.
Greetings, If you're reading this, YOU ARE A STALKER!
Now, in all seriousness, I am an American Male.
Greater Mackonia wrote:"A car carrying a Communist a Capitalist and a Fascist breaks down, the Communist implores for the three to unite and push the car forward, though it may take significant time and misery. The Capitalist declares that the three should hire a taxi, though it will be costly and the taxi only has room for two. The Fascist gets in the car, sounds the horn and pretends the car is still moving."

-A Mack Saying.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:37 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Vortukia wrote:Two more ghosts walked on and stood before Foley.
All of them saluted the commander.
One started to get something out of a pack.


Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

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Postby Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:48 pm

Vortukia wrote:
The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Foley stood patiently, while Pre Visla stood beside Foley, eyeing the Ghosts, with his hand on the Blaster Pistol, in case Foley's life was threatened.

One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
Hanger
This is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:50 pm

Vortukia wrote:
Vortukia wrote:One of them looked at Pre Vilsa seeing him tense "If we were going to kill you we would have already, we are obviously not."
One of them stood forward. "Are you sure you wan't to learn about the Architects?"
Hanger
This is Taturas station you are clear to land in bay 12.


Pre Visla was suspicious, but Foley said "Let go of the gun" He commanded, Visla letting go of the Gun "Yes, this is why we are here, to learn about the Architects" Foley stated.

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Postby Imperialisium » Wed Sep 11, 2013 7:07 pm

Yavin IV

The fighting between the undead and Imperials raged, the Imperials took not one step back as they blazed away against the hordes. They did seem to be muttering something, some, "Myaku." The name however meant nothing to the Imperials who simply cursed the Undead and fired on. Flights of Valkyries made sorties, firing Hellflame Rockets (incidentaries) that swathed the battleshield. Mushrooms of fire erupted were Plasma Artillery strikes fell and entering the atmospher squadrons of Bombers and Phoenix Fighters, undaunted by the Force Storm did what they could in dropping high altitude ordance on the hordes below, then having to head back into space due to the very nature of the storm.
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Postby Vortukia » Wed Sep 11, 2013 7:24 pm

Vortukia News ReportThe Solace tower in the Presidueum was destroyed just about an hour ago when a hover transport rammed into it. This tower was the joining for Vortukia intergalactic trade with nations.
Countless civilians were lost and first responders are
pouring in. This is a day that will live in infamy people.
People are seen jumping out of the tower and attempting to flee the raging fire.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 12:34 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Vortukia wrote:


Pre Visla was suspicious, but Foley said "Let go of the gun" He commanded, Visla letting go of the Gun "Yes, this is why we are here, to learn about the Architects" Foley stated.

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Postby Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 12:59 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Pre Visla was suspicious, but Foley said "Let go of the gun" He commanded, Visla letting go of the Gun "Yes, this is why we are here, to learn about the Architects" Foley stated.

One of the ghosts said, "Please step onto our humble ship."
The ship was still boarded and the Ghosts crossed over motioning you to follow.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:19 pm

Vortukia wrote:
The Fallen Jedi wrote:

One of the ghosts said, "Please step onto our humble ship."
The ship was still boarded and the Ghosts crossed over motioning you to follow.


Foley walked towards the Ship, Followed by Pre Visla, who kept quiet, until they would reach their destination .

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Postby Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:21 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Vortukia wrote:One of the ghosts said, "Please step onto our humble ship."
The ship was still boarded and the Ghosts crossed over motioning you to follow.


Foley walked towards the Ship, Followed by Pre Visla, who kept quiet, until they would reach their destination .

When they got in, one of the ghosts tossed them two black bags. "You need to put these on."

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:27 pm

Vortukia wrote:
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Foley walked towards the Ship, Followed by Pre Visla, who kept quiet, until they would reach their destination .

When they got in, one of the ghosts tossed them two black bags. "You need to put these on."


Foley sighed and said "Alright" He said, both him and Pre Visla putting the Bag on.

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Postby Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:28 pm

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Vortukia wrote:When they got in, one of the ghosts tossed them two black bags. "You need to put these on."


Foley sighed and said "Alright" He said, both him and Pre Visla putting the Bag on.

The bags were dark, very dark you couldn't see anything out of them and had some material that blocked force sensitives,
Foley and Pre were without there senses.
Hours passed and the Ghosts didn't say one word.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:31 pm

Vortukia wrote:
The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Foley sighed and said "Alright" He said, both him and Pre Visla putting the Bag on.

The bags were dark, very dark you couldn't see anything out of them and had some material that blocked force sensitives,
Foley and Pre were without there senses.
Hours passed and the Ghosts didn't say one word.


Both Foley and Pre Visla just stood there, Foley beginning to look red, thinking to himself "How long are they going to stand like that?"

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Postby Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:33 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Vortukia wrote:The bags were dark, very dark you couldn't see anything out of them and had some material that blocked force sensitives,
Foley and Pre were without there senses.
Hours passed and the Ghosts didn't say one word.


Both Foley and Pre Visla just stood there, Foley beginning to look red, thinking to himself "How long are they going to stand like that?"

The Ghosts were like statues, not moving simply standing there intent looking over the men with bags on there heads. They had there rifles in there
hands but they were lowered, their eyes nor they moved.
They had not done a FTL jump at all.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:58 pm

Vortukia wrote:
The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Both Foley and Pre Visla just stood there, Foley beginning to look red, thinking to himself "How long are they going to stand like that?"

The Ghosts were like statues, not moving simply standing there intent looking over the men with bags on there heads. They had there rifles in there
hands but they were lowered, their eyes nor they moved.
They had not done a FTL jump at all.


Foley got too impatient, then said "Visla, get Slave I ready for Departure" Foley said, Pre Visla returning to Slave I.

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Postby Vortukia » Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:01 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Vortukia wrote:The Ghosts were like statues, not moving simply standing there intent looking over the men with bags on there heads. They had there rifles in there
hands but they were lowered, their eyes nor they moved.
They had not done a FTL jump at all.


Foley got too impatient, then said "Visla, get Slave I ready for Departure" Foley said, Pre Visla returning to Slave I.

"We've been flying for hours, we're in deep space an in a ship that doesn't exist. If you have us bring you back you are never getting this chance again."

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