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by Vortukia » Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:05 pm

by Neema » Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:06 pm
United Soviet Jason Republic wrote:Neema wrote:
Out of the small diplomatic ship sent by the Legion stepped a fine example of the species. Standing at 2.8 metres tall he was at the top end of their height scale. His deep purple and gold power-armor gleamed in the lights of the dock. It was one of their better examples of Cataphractii pattern armor, the others were less decorative and more utilitarian. "Ethaniel Cadris, at your service." He rumbled.
New Engia Orbit, Engia Space Station:
Adama looked up at the organism in front of him. He stuck out his hand. In it was a disk. "Here is a collection of information about everything the Engi's know about the Universe. In it contains a collection of civilizations, phenomena, and knowledge that we know. I would also like to propose trade between our worlds."

by The Fallen Jedi » Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:13 pm
The United Remnants of America wrote:The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Berserker Guard Commander
The Berserker Commander sighed, obviously annoyed, he then brought out a Omni-Translator, which was able to speak in every language possible, as he set the Translator for English, and set it up for the Microsoft Sam voice, the Berserker suppressed a laugh with the Microsoft Sam voice, he then tossed it to the Vresh "Here, do us all a favor and put this Translator on." The Berserker stated, obviously annoyed.
Rogue
Rogue looked at the translator and scrolled through the voice options menu until he found what he wanted. Rogue then put the translator up to his muzzle and spoke. "Hell. I am Rogue. I am a Vresh Warrior. I am here to see the Caregiver leader. You are a Sith, are you not?" The voice was calm and male, but devoid of emotion. It seemed metallic and robotic.

by North Calaveras » Tue Dec 10, 2013 9:37 pm

by Bredtonia » Wed Dec 11, 2013 3:58 pm

by North Calaveras » Wed Dec 11, 2013 4:17 pm
Bredtonia wrote:Captain Arica Orpheus
Mentak Cruiser Sleepless Knight
Unexplored System
The personal fleet of Captain Orpheus, small by most standards though large for a single Mentak Captain’s holdings, snapped into the system with a burst of energy as they re-entered real space from their trans-dimensional jump. The scanners reached almost instantly, sweeping the system for a brief and rudementery survey of their surroundings. For the most part it matched up with what the long range sensors had indicated before they’d jumped. It was a binary system with thirteen planets and another half-dozen planets worth of asteroids. At the very least she should be able to locate mining resources; with better luck that one habitable zone planet might even be terrestrial.
“Ma’am; I’m picking up fast moving signals – looks like scout ships.” Arica’s first thought was that another captain had beaten her to the system. A second glance at the crewmen’s data, however, showed that these scout ships weren’t running a Mentak IFF and didn’t exactly look like Mentak designs. There was another distinct and increasingly likely possibility – they belonged to another government entirely. Arica quickly considered her options.
On the Captain’s orders, the light cruiser and destroyer groups both went dark, shutting down their reactors and dampening their energy signatures to theoretically undetectable levels. Using their power reserves, they quietly shifted course and ran at a more distant parallel to Orpheus’ cruiser and her pair of cargo transports. She knew there was no way the alien fleet would miss their arrival to the system, but that didn’t mean they’d know exactly how many ships arrived.
Although the cluster of capital ships moved in the direction of the arid planet, from her cruiser’s hanger pods, Arica launched a wing of Marauder scout ship, who flew off in a pursuit course of the Yeth’s own scout vehicles. To insure the action was not mistaken, Captain Orpheus sent off a general hail as well – a greeting to unknown vessels.

by Smoya » Wed Dec 11, 2013 5:41 pm

by The United Remnants of America » Wed Dec 11, 2013 5:55 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:The United Remnants of America wrote:
Rogue
Rogue looked at the translator and scrolled through the voice options menu until he found what he wanted. Rogue then put the translator up to his muzzle and spoke. "Hell. I am Rogue. I am a Vresh Warrior. I am here to see the Caregiver leader. You are a Sith, are you not?" The voice was calm and male, but devoid of emotion. It seemed metallic and robotic.
Berserker Guard Commander
"Yes, i am a Sith, or as the Dark Jedi call them, i am a Sith Lord, i am among one of the most Powerful Sith Lords to ever live, now what is it that you need, because i have no patience for this, i must talk to the Primarch." The Berserker Commander stated, still in his Stoic voice.

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 6:36 pm
The United Remnants of America wrote:The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Berserker Guard Commander
"Yes, i am a Sith, or as the Dark Jedi call them, i am a Sith Lord, i am among one of the most Powerful Sith Lords to ever live, now what is it that you need, because i have no patience for this, i must talk to the Primarch." The Berserker Commander stated, still in his Stoic voice.
Rogue
Rogue hissed happily and looked at the man, who was just a little shorter than himself. The translator started to warble with human speech again, in the same dull robotic tone. "Good. I am here to see the Caregiver leader as well. He is in need of knowledge I have for him. It is important and may change the future of the Universe. However, I do not know where I am going, which is why I chose to follow you, Sith."

by The United Remnants of America » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:02 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:The United Remnants of America wrote:
Rogue
Rogue hissed happily and looked at the man, who was just a little shorter than himself. The translator started to warble with human speech again, in the same dull robotic tone. "Good. I am here to see the Caregiver leader as well. He is in need of knowledge I have for him. It is important and may change the future of the Universe. However, I do not know where I am going, which is why I chose to follow you, Sith."
Berserker Guard Commander
The Berserker Commander simply sighed, just staring at Rogue "Fine, but keep your distance from me, do not try and disturb me in any way, and do not call me a Sith, they lost their way, although they do exist, i refuse to trust them after they attempted the Dark Harmony Convergence to kill the Dark Jedi & Jedi Gods (Whom of which are the Eclipse & Dark Crimson Commanders), i have lost trust in them." The Berserker stated, as he continued his journey towards the Primarch's Office.

by Vortukia » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:03 pm



by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:18 pm
Vortukia wrote:Down the Hall
A man exited a large door from a room, probably the Primarch's office. He looked angry and he looked in the door way and yelled out. "You are making a grave mistake! You know what I will do!" Two Praetorian's at each side of the door nodded to each other and forcible dragged the man off, and two more swiftly retook their place. Inside the office it could be heard the audible classical music.
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The office was very well made, well protected and had a amazing view of some large ball of energy.
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The Primarch was renowned for his skill, strength, honor and heroines and he was a practical walking army often stories told of his fighting's.

by Vortukia » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:21 pm

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:28 pm
Vortukia wrote:The Blockade
The Praetorians looked at each other for a second then looked right back at the beserker, and gave one very stern word in unison. In the office the Primarch could be heard talking to someone on the intercom.
"No"

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:37 pm
Vortukia wrote:No
One of the Preatorians just glanced in the beserkers direction. And once again simply stated.
"No"

by Imperialisium » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:47 pm
Charzak wrote:Orbit of an Unknown Planet
Edge of the Unknown Regions
Grand Admiral Na'rhli was an average size Charzakian. He stood 8 feet tall from paws to eye stalk, with a long golden mane. His four paws gleamed in the light, and his tail blade seemed to shine. His arms were folded across his chest and his main set of eyes was closed. His eye stalks were open, looking at the planet. For generations, his family had served in the Imperial military, maintaining the tradition of the golden furred warriors. As far as he knew, his family was the only pure warrior still left in the Empire. Sure, some claimed to have a pure bloodline, but they could never prove it.
Na'rhli gazed out the command deck of the Eclipse-class dreadnaught Claw, observing the havoc the Charzakians had caused. Yesterday, acting on intelligence that a human colony had begun encroaching on Charzakian space, he had taken a part of the 1st Charzakian Defense Fleet, consisting of the Claw, two new Nebula-class Star Destroyers, three Keldabe-class battleships and seven Katana-class frigates, and departed for the colony. The fleet proved to be overkill as the colony maintained only a small defense station which was quickly destroyed by the Claw. With no orbital defenses to stop them, the fleet patiently had prepped its drop ships for a planetary assault.
The planet had only one main city and maintained a civilian militia. Charzakian troops had entered with their standard tactics of blowing everything to hell with assault tanks and heavy vehicles, then advancing with infantry as support. The civilian militia, after being bombarded by such a fierce assault, walked out of the city surrendering and throwing down their weapons. Charzakian soldiers did not care and began to fire their blaster rifles into the fray while charging the defenders to get close to enter hand to hand combat, in which no one can match a Charzakian. Tail blades and claws slashed threw the air, so that the screams echoed throughout the area. What defenders remained after the initial charge ran. Seeing the route, Charzakian soldiers threw down their own weapons and made it their goal to hunt down every single human, just like the ancient days. Now, many feasted on the corpses of the humans, roaring in glory. More Charzakians had died in displays of dominance than the actual battle that day.
As he gazed at the planet, reflecting on the events an ensign approached Na'rhli from behind. The Grand Admiral's eye stalks were the only things that moved as he gazed on the young warrior. The ensign was tan furred, a simple worker in the ancient days, not worthy of the Grand Admiral's time. However, for the young one to disturb him it had to be something important.
The ensign spoke nervously in the growling Basic of the Charzakians, "Grand Admiral, we have accomplished our mission. Should we not contact the Emperor?"
The Grand Admiral roared, scaring the entire command crew and with a flick of his tail blade, he opened the tan furred Charzakian's throat. As his body collapsed to the floor he attempted to roar, only to gurgle on his own blood. Na'rhli had not even turned his head.
He spoke, now very clearly agitated, "Our mission is over when I say its over. Would anyone else like to question me?" His eye stalks observed every one of the crew, all who bowed and whimpered in submission. "I thought not. I sense that something is about to happen. Place all ships on high alert." His main eyes finally opened and watched the stars.

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:52 pm

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:57 pm
Vortukia wrote:The guard was about to say something when a burst came from within the office
"Just let the price or guy in already!" The Primarch bellowed. The Guard of seen under his mask would be twitching.

by Charzak » Wed Dec 11, 2013 8:08 pm
Imperialisium wrote:
Not far from Imperial Space
The Emperian Empire did maintain holdings in this region of space, and had also kept an eye on the Human colony for a ripe time to bring them into the Imperial fold. But that was when a peculiar event occurred, gravitational fluxes had been detected indicating FTL travel, followed by unusual readings from the Human radio systems being carefully monitored by Imperial Intelligence.
Needless to say out curiosity a single Imperial Cruiser, a Lunar Class Cruiser which was the standard Imperial Line Cruiser, departed Eraclius Dock, a world primarily used by the Imperial Navy as a Naval base. The Lunar Cruiser, the Quintaria, had arrived however, after the Charzakians had massacred the colony, and therefore the starship raised shields, void shields, and armed its weaponry incase it was to be engaged.
However, the Imperial Cruiser was not exactly close to the Charzak Fleet, being in the mid-rim of the system and at a distance that long range system weaponry would only be able to reach it. There the Quintaria simply waited and observed the events unfolding from afar.

by The Fallen Jedi » Wed Dec 11, 2013 8:12 pm
Vortukia wrote:The Praetorian gave a groan and moved his rifle as did the other. " Fine, but you have five minutes"

by Vortukia » Wed Dec 11, 2013 8:16 pm
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