Siberaian Civil War [FT | APP ONLY | IC| OVER/CLOSED]

by **Siberai** » Thu Mar 01, 2018 2:41 pm

Siberai. An empire only the most delusional of leaders could dream of. An empire so vast one could only imagine how it remained whole. Eons of peace and prosperity made this mighty empire even mightier, with leaders to match. Countless generations had called it home. A Golden Age had dawned on Siberai during Tsarina Aliana's reign, a leader many people regarded as an equal to the much-adulated historical figure Catherine the Great. Long and Prosperous she reigned, only to be cut short by an assassin's bullet, leading to her empires decline as her daughter, Ekaterina I, took power. Rebellions and Civil Unrest began fomenting as she enacted policies to strip the people of the rights and liberties her mother granted them during her reign, whilst propping up loyalist forces in power, removing the aging aristocrats who remained from her mother's time as sovereign. Many people had painfully accepted their new life, while others chafed and grew angry. One such man was Miroslav von Alterz IV, younger son to Aliana and the brother to Ekaterina, whom the populace adored, due to his mindset, which was similar to his mothers. His sister's actions enraged him, and forced him to act, starting the Siberaian Freedom Front, to put a challenge to the crown, with the end goal of overthrowing his sister, and crowning himself Tsar. With that, he began his rebellion on the Forge World of Alpha Draconis, with 10K workers, peasants, and partisans at his side, armed with whatever they could get their hands on. The Garrison of the World had also defected to his cause, adding a further one thousand trained men and women, enlisted and officer, to his ranks, armed with state-of-the-art weapons and gear, with much more at their disposal. This is the end of tyranny, and the beginning of something new. Will you pledge your support of Miroslav in his aim to take the crown of Siberai back from tyrants and psychopaths? Will you instead crush this rebellion, to put down the small flames of freedom from oppression? Or will you take this chance to further your own agenda, and take this prosperous and resource-rich world for yourself?

OOC

Nations In Play:
Lemlar (Neutral)
Arkeyana (SFF Backer)
PetzConfederation (SFF Backer)
Random Characters (SFF Backer)
The Hexagon Industries (Third Party)
Sindhara (SIDF Backer)
VEXA Corporation (Major SIDF Backer)
BNL SSF (Combating VEXA)
Invicterrus (SFF Backer)
Primus Ordo (Third Party)
Vektan Empire (SIDF Backer)
Predaris (Pirates)

Continents:

Leszari: Mountainous arctic continent, with few cities. Very inhospitable. [Contested, Capturable]

Walzyka: Plains, and where the main governmental city, Alvanolis, resides, with the minor cities Marcoal and Orynx located 120 KM away. [SFF Controlled, Capturable]

Morkod: Volcanic hellscape. No life, nor cities. You are suicidal if you deploy here. [Uncontrollable, Uncapturable]

Menphia: Agricultural area, with many small, rural towns scattered about. One major city, Mettikas, resides here. [SIDF Controlled, Capturable]

Menitas: Largest Continent. Varied landscape, not many cities or towns. Three cities, Alerhau, Guinevere, and Karkhau, sit within crater basins at the center. [Contested, Capturable]

Staging Points:

Wenhau: Barren Moon of Alpha Draconis. No colony established. [Uncontrolled, Capturable]

Beta Draconis: Ice World. Minor SFF Presence. No Moons. [SFF Controlled, Capturable]

Eta Draconis: Gas Giant. Major SIDF Orbital Presence. [SIDF Controlled, Capturable]

Lethixa: Dwarf Planet, close to the edge of the System. Small, barren. No Presence. [Uncontrolled, Capturable]

Mechis: Volcanic World, close to Draconis, the main star. Inhospitable. [Uncontrolled, Capturable]

Elichias: Continental Moon of Eta Draconis. Main SIDF Staging Point. [SIDF, Uncapturable]

Yomanidas: Eden World, Third Planet of the system. Resource Rich. [Uncontrolled, Capturable]

[OOC: I will post later, begin planning and deployments.]

by **Vektan Empire** » Thu Mar 01, 2018 3:31 pm

The halls of the mighty Imperial Vektan Fleet Command building were ornate and beautiful. Filled with statues of former Admirals of the Empire dating back to the days of sail, to make up for the young space faring nations virgin nature to space. Three Admirals stood at the end of the hall on their great pedestals each one looking down on the meeting below. The table was long and rounded at the ends with the generals and admirals sat around it discussing many different issues. Then came the echoing sound of a fist slamming onto the table, "Gentlemen!" Came the voice of General Arcturus Mengsk his eyes scanning the gathered military officials stood around the table. "This crisis in Siberai is of the utmost importance. One of their Forge worlds has gone into revolt and now our trade with this nation is threatened! We have only one choice but to deploy in assistance of the government. We secure this moon as a staging post," Mengsk pointed at a holomap that hovered above the table the map zooming in on the ice moon, "With that secured we can move on to secure the system in assistance of our potential ally in the SIDF." Mengsk falls silent and sits down in his chair looking around the room and up at the great statues above him. It's then that one of the men, breathing through a respirator, breathes heavily his eyes glowing as he begins to speak through his mask, "General your suggestion is good, but you forget there is a SFF presence on this moon. How would you take out that force?"
"Admiral Xenon I would simply deploy a small force of space marines that are attached to the Kau Forces." Mengsk replied. Xenon looked at him and his mask moved in a way that would suggest he had just smiled, "I support your plan if my fleet is allowed to carry your men." Xenon continued to look at Mengsk who sighed and then smiled, "If the council is okay with it, I agree." The council all stand and raise their fists before slamming them onto their chests, "For the Empire!" They roar. Mengsk and Xenon stand and copy the salute, "For the EMPIRE!" They roar.

by **Random Characters** » Thu Mar 01, 2018 5:35 pm

Avisenudam System
Fleet Admiral Hal Foster could barely contain his excitement. Earlier, a Machina ship had accidentally set it's wormhole coordinates to a nearby garrison. In situations like this, a Machina ship would either run or be completely destroyed. This ship chose the former, but not before it was shot at multiple times and getting infected with a virus that could track its location. Unfortunately, the virus did not have the ability to uncover important information. But the heat radiators and reactor were severely damaged, which meant that the pilot could only adjust their angle and hope for the best. Foster looked up from the report he was given. "Lieutenant Lowell, send one UNC Division to the system Alpha Draconis is located in and deploy on Wenhau. Be aware that there is a civil war going on with two sides: the SIDF and the SFF. I want the division to ally with the SFF, mainly because the SIDF is closely guarding the Machina wreckage and is unwilling to give it up. If they lose, we can convince the new government to give it to us.
In Orbit of Wenhau
The ships emerged out of the wormhole. They rested for a moment to let their radiators cool down and began fortifying their position. Now with the proper protection, the Von Neumann base descended upon the barren surface. It used its fusion thrusters to glide down to the surface. These thrusters would also vaporize the rock around it, which was used to cut out a hole for it to fit in. Next, the robots started pouring out and eating up the surface. Part of what they collected would go to building more of itself, but the rest was used for creating the base itself by breaking down materials into smaller atoms and reassembling them into other materials. Over the next few minutes, the base would expand further, first remaking its reactor for more high-power purposes, then moving on to the essentials to survive in the base, as well as making hallways through areas it carved out. Soon, small craft could land and its occupants could debark. An hour later, the base had finished its primary purposes. They were now ready to fight.
CODEX UPDATED:UNC Division:
A UNC(short for uncharted) Division is a group of ships and infantry that is used to establish a base in a system not occupied by Haigon and protect it. While it can produce smaller ships, it can't make anything larger than a cruiser. The standard Division is listed below.
200,000 Dimensional Crusaders
1,000 Engineers(includes 100 scientists of various fields)
3,000 Spectre Mechs(Fast mechs)
1,000 Colossus Mechs(Slow and powerful mechs)
150 Mass Driver surface-to-air quadramechs(walks on four legs).
1 Von Neumann Base
3 Invasion-class carriers
10 Liberator-class Battleships(Specializes in surprise attacks; High weapon damage, high propulsion(delta-v and acceleration), low defense)
30 Annihilator-class Battleships(Specializes in ship-to-ship combat; High weapon damage, high propulsion, high defense)
20 Protector-class Battleships(Specializes in defense; High weapon damage, low propulsion, high defense)
35 Barrager-class Cruisers(Specializes in missile attacks)
50 Brawler-class Destroyers(Specializes in fighting against craft of its size and smaller; Haigon only uses one-man fighters in orbit)
10 cargo transport ships
100 dropships

by **VEXA Corporation** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 3:33 am

London, Earth, Sol System, Universe-1
VEXA Headquarters
New 1007th Fleet

VEXA is in a state of embarrassment and of misfortune. Quarter one of the new year isn't looking too good, especially after their unsuccessful intervention and assimilation of Elvectica. Nevertheless, its hope gleams ever more, with new reports of civil wars and unstable civilizations. One such civil war is in one of Siberai's forge worlds. VEXA, seeing as though the BNL Peace Accord had affiliated with their alliance, sees this as an opportunity to test out new fleets that are currently being introduced in the First Assembly. However, the Accord had also been reportedly talking with the Koningsplatz Alliance after the Elvectican intervention; their rival.

Attending to these conflicting affairs was the foreign minister, SLAVE #13400^5,

"We must look upon ourselves that the BPA had been affiliated with the Siberaian Galactic Filament longer than their rival alliance. It is therefore, and in our best interest to safeguard Siberai, our ally in faith, and to crush the disgusting rebellions of democracy and freedom -- such ideologies, such vicious viruses must be destroyed, along with the creatures that inhabit it."

With VEXA and BNL diplomatic ties being the lowest it had ever gotten in millennia, the board of directors decides that it would be best if the application for intervention were to be submitted after forces had entered their home galaxy.

Eta Draconis

Arriving from Universe-15 was the new 1007th fleet, complete with the new combat-focused ship of the line, the newly redone Class-A Assault Carrier. Sporting an impressive 500km, two capital ships, including the one said earlier, had begun the traverse. Along with them was the rest of the fleet, ordaining newer technologies, untested previously by VEXA.

"BNL Traffic Control, this is VEXA Imperil-5, Zulu Alpha, Virgo directional, requesting entrance to [UNDISCLOSED], standby"

"VEXA Imperil-5 ZA, you are cleared to enter foreign sovereign space; under the Four Acts, your vessel is not permitted to do the following--"

It was an automated message undoubtedly, and Commandant V.V on-board one of the cruisers was un-phased in hearing the consequences for illegal intervention. And so, she commands the fleet to enter anyways. Suddenly and abruptly, the space-time warp drives effectively caused alarms in the fleets. Apparently it had created space-time ripples, resembling water ripples. Again, this new weaponry and its effects were not yet tested.

"Commandant, these readings are off the charts. Wave fragmentation from our warp drive reached a dangerous level-- we should not be warping to and fro from internal Universes too quickly"

"Aye, dully noted. However in terms of an emergency, these do not actually effect the ships physically, only the workmen onboard the ships, correct?"

"Y-Yes, ma'am. Nearest VEXA headquarters are about a few planes short away, only does some mechanical damage to the engines, nothing of worry."

Meanwhile, the fleet descends to a stable orbit around Eta, the gas giant of the local system, and attempts to contact the SIDF from there.

by **Predaris** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 12:32 pm

FLAGBIRD PF-23 - LUNAR PHOENIX
Fenerox Grifani glanced around the brilliantly immaculate control room of the gargantuan (by their standards) flag ship. All Predarians call their ships, of any sort, "birds". Even in the eyes of the nightmarish Predarians, Fenerox Grifani, the supreme leader of the pirate peoples, was an intimidating sight. All Predarians average 7 feet in height (approx. 2.14 metres) and look somewhere between a man, a snake, and a worm. They have orange, segmented skin with black armour, made from an unknown substance. They have three arms, two of which keep the segmented look, and the third very spindly, with a consistency similar to that of titanium. The third arm, rumour has it, was a genetic experiment gone awry that Fenerox Kuroshin opted to keep some 10,000 Seyran years ago (50,000 Earth years). Their tail is about a foot long and they have no legs, slithering like a nightmarish Gorgon. They have red slits for eyes, flaring nostrils, and 6 rows of teeth resembling that of Earth's prehistoric Megalodons.

And then there is Fenerox Grifani. Grifani stood at closer to 8 feet tall with a jagged scar running down his eye. His third arm, unlike most Predarians, was situated on the left side of his body. In the triple-taloned grip of his normal right hand, he carried what looks like a whip made of some sort of plasmoid. He casually and contemptuously flicked it above the head of one lazy pirate, causing the victim to yelp.

One Predarian approached the Fenerox, a flashing silver coin on his armour revealing him to be an Egesu, or "Captain". The newcomer spoke, his voice sounding harsh and whisper-like, studded with sibilance. "O Great Fenerox, we are nearing our position. What are your commands?" Grifani paused for a moment, stroking his chin in thought. When he answered, he wiped his hand on a nearby towel. His voice was a fair bit deeper than the Egesu's, sounding more gravelly. "Send out two Vultures to scout the area. If they are engaged, they are to return immediately. This approach was so easy it sets my teeth on edge..." The Egesu bowed and slithered away as the Fenerox turned around, looking at the window. "The festivities shall soon begin..."

PF-02 STELLAR GRYPHON
Meanwhile, on the Stellar Gryphon, Gryferis Pregiri, one of the Fenerox's most trusted advisors, busied himself with disciplining his crew. One whip lash here, one backhand there, even an execution for excessive laziness. Pregiri knew in his hearts that this would be the best raid yet. After all, Fenerox Grifani was present in the other flagbird! With the mighty Fenerox present, Pregiri knew nothing could go wrong! A Predarian with one gold coin on his armour, marking him as a Hikosi, or Predarian Lieutenant, approached Pregiri. "Gryferis, two Vultures have been deployed from the Phoenix. Shall we send some to tail them?" Pregiri nodded. He always preferred to not speak. He felt it made his meager 6 foot form more intimidating. Little did he know that actually held the reverse effect. Pregiri could not intimidate a soul...until he began fighting.

Let us see what the Almighty has in store for us today... he thought with a grim smile.

by **PetzConfederation** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 1:26 pm

Draconis System
Beta Draconis

The petz mercenaries from the mercenary group Devastators of Meat had just landed on the ice world of Beta Draconis with their five modified-for-combat freighters. The mercenary captain, Pronok Rezar, ordered squads from each ship to disembark and organize a patrol in the area of the landing site. Before making any plans for setting up any defensive positions around the freighters the captain decided to establish contact with the local SFF garrison on the planet.

Pronok Rezar (SFF frequency): "Attention fighters from the Siberaian Freedom Front, this is Pronok Rezar, captain of the Devastators of Meat. By request of your leader, Miroslav von Alterz, my mercenaries have arrived on the planet. We request a safe area, preferably somewhere around or in your base, for our ships so that my men can begin preparations for the upcoming engagements while I meet with some of your commanders to discuss the plans. Do you read ?"

Meanwhile the patrol squads, loaded on modified-for-combat jeeps, disembarked from the freighters and started securing the area around the landing site.

Petz Mercenary: "Now what the hell is this shithole of a planet ?"

Petz Driver: "Don't worry, we won't be here for long, I suppose. The enemy is far from here and I can't wait to finally kill some shits with that baby."

Petz Mercenary: "Yeah, you understand that this junk isn't going to last long if we have to fight on this rock that is as cold as space itself ?"

Petz Driver: "Aaah, quit with your fucking complaints, fuckface, are you here to kill people or what ?"

Petz Mercenary: "I'm here to get money...,and devastate, face-fucked !"

Petz Driver: "You won't devastate for long if I throw you out of this jeep, so SHUT YOUR HOLE !"

The patrol continued to scout around with a little more of the occasional insults between the mercenaries before they went silent and just went on with the assignment, while their captain was waiting for a response from the Siberaian Freedom Front.

by **Primus Ordo** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 2:26 pm

PRIMUS ORDO SPACE

A middle-aged general walked in a small, dark briefing room aboard a Battlecruiser. At the table in the center of the room was a holographic projector. The general activated the projector and kneeled. A second later a shady image of a figure sitting on a what seemed to be a throne chair emitted from the holoprojector.

"Report, General Trusgan !"

"Supremus Princeps, our forces are ready for the operation. You order is required to send them on a glorious path."

"Good, I now that I did not give you enough time to fully prepare, but we must seize the moment. More and more unworthy beings will try to take control of this sector when they find out about its weakened state. I give you the liberty to act as you see fit as long as you show success in your actions."

"Yes, Supremus Princeps, I understand. I will lead our forces to victory. This system will be under our control."

"Go...fulfill your duty and make The Order proud."

The holographic image disappeared and the general stood up. He walked next to the door, activated the primary lights in the briefing room and opened the door. Outside was another general, lower in rank than Trusgan, but similar in age and appearance.

"Come in, Syred...it is time to contact Locros."

The other general followed Trusgan to the table where the holoprojector emitted the image of another general holding the same rank as Syred.

"Yes, General !"

"Locros..." - spoke Trusgan - "The Supremus Princeps has given the order ! We are to proceed as planned. Our leader has given me authority to act as I see advantageous for the fulfillment of our assignments. The initial plan will be in motion without any changes. You are to hold your position in this sector and await my command. I, along with General Syred, will lead the 1st Fleet and deploy the 1st Corps. If we are unsuccessful I will give you my word sooner. Is all understood ?"

"Yes, sir !"

"Alright, dismissed !"

"Glory to The Order !" - General Locros ended the transmission

SPACE NEAR WENHAU

The 1st Fleet emerged out of hyperspace near the moon. A total of 161 ships positioned themselves in a variation of a standard combat formation and began moving towards Wenhau. The scanners quickly picked up multiple signals that were coming from Haigon forces that were deployed on the other side of the moon. General Trusgan ordered the ships to reach the orbit of Wenhau and deploy the 1st Corps on the surface of the moon. A wing of fighters was sent in first as forward scouts to gather detailed information about the terrain.

by **Arkeyana** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 4:07 pm

Utopia Epsilon Drydocks, Beta-2 system.

The dreadnought was venting a purple flame from an indention on its upper hull, when the flame died down, the fleet got back into formation. "Had to be a damn undocking malfunction". Muttered High admiral Zetk. His roots twisted in irritation as the regroup completed. [Sir, all Ships prepared for jump]. Chimed the ship's AI. "Finally, Nav, prepare for jump." Zetk said. There were flashes of light as the fleet entered QT, barreling between universes.

Lethixa
The Fleet dropped out of QT, entering orbit of Lethixa as they surveyed the situation. 4 fighters were launched to scout out the inner planets. Zetk's body shifted and intertwined, indicating his nervousness.

by **Battlefleet Retaliation** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 4:14 pm

Station Cadia IV-Battlefleet Retaliation shipyard
Admiral Harker checked his messages.

FROM: Lord Admiral Drusus
TO:24th Subfleet Command
Be advised that Siberai is undergoing a civil war. Prepare for imminent deployment to assist the rebels. Please note that VEXA is assisting the current government.
Addendum:
lol enjoy m8

Harker spat out his coffee and let out a single, heartfelt curse.
2 hours later the 24th Subfleet of Battlefleet Retaliation, Inquisitorial Strike Team Alpha-3-9-Delta, and 3 regiments(so 600-900k) began heading for Siberai.

by **The Federal Union of Planets** » Fri Mar 02, 2018 11:43 pm

In orbit around Yomanidas

Yomanidas, a beautiful Eden like world whose strong green and blue colors echoed into the depths of space. Seemingly unaware and untroubled by the growing tensions around it was perhaps the most unlikely place for the light attack ship the Van Nelsen to suddenly appear at.

How she got there, will be a story told at the Starfleet academy, assuming she does indeed return. The Van Nelsen and it's were crew of 36 scientists led by the astute and pragmatic captain Neil De Bors and his first in command Adam Jakbarr. They had entered an unknown nebula located in the fringes of space and experienced what could only be described as an multiversal anomaly. The small Miranda Class was barely able to hold into a single piece.

And thus, after a brief energy surge. The Miranda was floating around the Eden planet. It's metallic white hull seemingly reflecting the warm sun. The crew on-board were knocked out but slowly regained consciousness. Dazed and extremely confused.

by **The Hexagon Industries** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 12:12 am

The Hexagon Colonization Fleet A1516b moved in a slow, steady pace, constantly scanning their surroundings in a way similar to echolocation. Every Colonization Fleet had one purpose: to find suitable planetary objects, in order to create outposts outside Hexagon territory.

Usually, fleets like these make contact with other interstellar parties in under five or six months, but, the fleet has yet to see their first signs of intelligent life in this particular sector.

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Code: Select all: Transcript designation number - 446 - Day 270 of the Exploration. It has been an uneventful Revolution, the fleet seeing nothing but barren, lifeless, inhospitable planets. We could start another settlement there, if it weren't for the fact that we were not supplied with a Zealot Terraforming Device before our launch back in the ODP. But, fortunately for us, we've encountered no hostile civilization as of now, seeing that this is the Peus Multiverse, which makes it ever more peculiar, as the Multiverse itself contains millions and millions of nations, each as large as a far reaching galactic empire, to as small as a nation-state on a planet. We hope, that someday, we might encounter a recently undocumented civilization, so that we might return, not as failed wanderers, but as honored explorers. Well I-- Doctor Stephen? Yes? A new, unique star system was detected nearby by our scanners. A...a new system, nearby? Affirmative, the numbers also say that the planets could support life, as well. R-really?. We need you now, mister Stephen. Meet us at the CCCP, as soon as possible. Y-yes, I understa- End Transcript

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The colonization fleet soon changed direction, and headed for the volcanic planet, Mechis. There, they lie silent, observing the planet of Alpha Draconis, searching for even the faintest signs of intelligent life.

The planet was the perfect place for an absconditus outpost, a type of planetary forward operating base, hidden underneath the shell of a planet. The doctor let out a small smile, staring at the gold mine in front of them.

Turning to the agent next to him, he spoke, "Make a checksum, and await further instructions from the High Seer."

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- - - Colonization Fleet A1516b - - -
582,000pc away from ODP

Hexagon Industries

- - Order of Battle - -

Hexagon Primary Central Communication Relay Vessel/Central Command and Control, Catalyst Alpha, Regent [CAPITAL SHIP]
(5x) Hexagon Dreadnought, Catalyst
(20x) Hexagon Universal Interceptor, Halo

To be deployed

>> Reinforcements not available <<

- - Terrestrial Vehicles

- - Aerial Vehicles

- - Stellar Drones

- - Low-Orbital Drones

- - Auxiliary Robotic Military

- - Aerial Vehicles

Superweapons

Assets

Production Line

Pierenne's Interlink

Enhanced Aspect of Redundancy

by **Lemlar** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 9:21 am

The Federal Union of Planets wrote:

In orbit around Yomanidas

Yomanidas, a beautiful Eden like world whose strong green and blue colors echoed into the depths of space. Seemingly unaware and untroubled by the growing tensions around it was perhaps the most unlikely place for the light attack ship the Van Nelsen to suddenly appear at.

How she got there, will be a story told at the Starfleet academy, assuming she does indeed return. The Van Nelsen and it's were crew of 36 scientists led by the astute and pragmatic captain Neil De Bors and his first in command Adam Jakbarr. They had entered an unknown nebula located in the fringes of space and experienced what could only be described as an multiversal anomaly. The small Miranda Class was barely able to hold into a single piece.

And thus, after a brief energy surge. The Miranda was floating around the Eden planet. It's metallic white hull seemingly reflecting the warm sun. The crew on-board were knocked out but slowly regained consciousness. Dazed and extremely confused.

Upon arrival at Yomandias a while ago the crew of the research expedition had gone into shock and amazement at the planet they were witnessing as for the longest time they thought that they were the only form of complex life out there in the universe. They saw continents, oceans, lakes, and rivers. After they got over their awe they decided to do a planet wide scan of any life on it and found a plethora of life on it. They also did a quick scan for usable natural resources and found an even larger stock. The team leader, Karol Franz had decided to split the planet into sectors and send equal amounts of people into each. The scientists from Lemlar after descending to the planet w some supplies and defences incase of attack. While the scientists were deep into their work, one of the radar techs had noticed a foreign vehicle approaching the planet. The comms officer aboard the frigate had sent out a message saying,

Please identify yourselves, If you are a threat prepare for attack, but if you are in true need of assistance we can send a ship to assist you.

While that was going on, scientists had split up to the different parts of the globe seeking to discover new elements and other forms of life that could potentially be brought home to replicate and to grow in the case of biological life.

by **Siberai** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 3:27 pm

SFF Outpost Beta, Beta Draconis, Draconis System

Miroslav sat at a conference table, speaking with a few high ranking officials within the rebellion. He seemed calm, in the face of an overwhelming force of hostile invaders and friendly allies. "We're cornered. VEXA and The SIDF are allied, and they've brought some very heavy firepower, and there is no chance in HELL of our A-90 Frigates and Syndicator Cruisers piercing Dreadnaught armor. We need a plan. I've contacted some Extrasolar Mercs and some friendly nations, but that won't be enough. We need to steal some heavy firepower. That is why we are going to try and hijack 3 Calus-Class Battlecruisers, and 1 Aliana-Class Battleship. That should be enough to hopefully win more nations on our side. Hopefully." He said, getting up and turning away. "If not..." He said, pausing. "May the gods see us through this war swiftly.."

A radio operator cleared the Mercenaries. "We've got open hangars. Feel free to park your birds in there."

SIDF Offensive Fleet Omega, Eta Draconis, Draconis System

A tall, intimidating Admiral entered the war-room, scanning the holo-screens. A few lieutenants greeted him, saluting. "Admiral Radec, on deck, everyone up!" The admiral waved his hand for the room to go at ease, speaking to the other men at the table. "Alright. We've got incoming reports of SFF Terror Attacks on Mandalore and Syechis Shipyards, and it looks like they've wrecked a few Destroyers and Corvettes. No big deal. We can replace those. But we can't replace those shipyards. We need to retake this system. and fast. We've got vultures circling, and we don't want to lose our footholds on Yomandias and Lethixa. Hopefully VEXA and supply enough firepower to wipe the SFF off the planetary map." He said, his eyes betraying nothing. "If we fail, the Tsarina will have our heads, and imprison our families. WE. MUST. NOT. FAIL. Understood?" He yelled, as the sailors in the room responded with a loud 'YES SIR!'

by **Battlefleet Retaliation** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 8:27 pm

Beta Draconis
The 24th Subfleet of Battlefleet Retaliation tore a temporary hole in the fabric of reality as the vanguard of the RoC fleet-2 Sabre-class light cruisers, and 8 Sword-class Rapid Strike Vessels-exited the warp. Immediately they sent a message to the SFF.

Admiral Harker wrote:Alright, we're here, where do you need us?

by **VEXA Corporation** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 8:32 pm

Undisclosed Coordinates
BNL Cataloged Universe-199
Supremacy Class-A Super Assault Carrier "Acanthous"
Coordinator Class-B Destroyer "Epsilon"

VEXA makes contact with the SIDF forces nearby. They foretell small insurgences, including those of terror attacks in key shipyards in the system. The commanding officer, stationed on one of the destroyers farther back of the fleet, orders the first plan to be activated;

"Palisade units, prepare for planetary descent."

"Aye, commander. Maximum descent altitude and breaking point is at 100k metres. Entering stratosphere."

"Athens fleet, prepare for offensive maneuvers and small assaults on these locations:"

"It is adamant that we secure all SFF-held planets so we may establish a more permanent basing operation."

The large group of roughly two hundred nimble, sleek drone-craft quickly move in to defend said shipyards from attacks. It soon proves to be an effective strategy, as one attack was swiftly brought down, followed by the next, and the next one, and so on. With this, they slowly protected Eta from any SFF threats.

[Securing SIDF Forces: Eta Draconis]

by **Predaris** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 10:02 pm

Two Vultures, each manned by 100 Predarians, approached the surface of Yomanidas. The Fenerox kept a close eye on his radar to ensure that no Raidbirds would need to be deployed. He saw various other ships around the area and he became very tense. Loathe as he was to the thought, he might have to resort to diplomacy. After all, the Predarians were pirates, but more than that, they are scavengers. Grifani cursed. He should have known that this was a mistake, but there was nothing he could do at this point. Striding swiftly to his personal armoury, Grifani selected a plasma blaster and an energy blade from his personal effects, strapping two more blasters to his belt. He smirked to himself, knowing that a glorious battle was coming nonetheless. "Party time!"

by **Random Characters** » Sat Mar 03, 2018 10:10 pm

Over the past few hours, the recently set up base has been gathering intel on the system using passive sensors. Suddenly, a red light flashed on a monitor. Captain Ellson took notice of this and ordered the user to send the data to her display. The code 4-06 appeared on her screen. She had seen a similar code multiple times earlier today, but they were never above 4-06. If a code was prefixed with a 4, it meant there is an artificial object that is sending and receiving messages or is using complex technology. The sensors would then track and listen to gather information. Anything at 5 or below was weak compared to Haigon. If it was a six, they could hold their own in a fight and possibly win. A 4-07 was anomalous. A 4-08 was transcendent. The sensors were focused on the new object and was cross-referenced with their database. The results came up soon and all the color drained from the Captain's face.

"Listen up! It has come to our attention that there is a VEXA presence in this system. This could potentially compromise our goals of recovering the Machina craft. Therefore, we will focus on harvesting materials to increase production so that we can defeat them with numbers. Not only that, but we will also focus on researching whatever can counter their more devastating weapons. Remember, this is a nation with planet destroyers, although we can't be certain that they are using them here."

by **PetzConfederation** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 8:30 am

Draconis System
Beta Draconis

After hearing the clearance message by the SFF radio operator the mercenary captain ordered the patrols to get back on board the ships. Soon enough the five modified freighters reached SFF Outpost "Beta" and proceeded to dock in the open hangars. Upon landing the petz mercenaries disembarked and started unloading their vehicles and equipment in the hangars. They took advantage of the large area to organize a small maintenance camp where they would check everything at their disposal before going to the front lines.

Pronok Rezar, the captain of the Devastators of Meat, along with a few of his mercenaries, seeked for a high-ranking member of the Siberaian Freedom Front to lead him to the SFF commanders or even to Miroslav von Alterz IV himself. The petz was eager to discuss tactics with the Freedom Front and to send his men to fight as soon as possible.

by **Invicterrus** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 9:13 am

It was a day like any other in the glorious Dominion of Invicterrus when an encrypted message was received in central command. The letter was from a fellow human-inhabited planet and by no-other then the great prince Miroslav von Alterz IV.In which he explained the ongoing crisis in his beloved homeworld.Upon hearing the holographic message the brave Generals of Invicterrusian cental command knew there was only one possible course of action.
At this hour a meating was held in the war and the great generals and admirals of invicterrus were discussing the fate of the Siberian Empire.
General Drangov: This is an outrage ,we cannot allow those petty squabbles to shift the power of the human race domination in this sector.
General Kenobi: What do yo suggest, our intervention will lanch another full-scale war between the human and alien races in the sector.
Admural Urune: And since when have we started to run from battles and forsake our fellow humans?
General Kenobi: It's not about humans and aliens this is a conflict within the nation we have no business interfering.
Supreme General Strubs: Enough I agree with General Drangov and admiral Urune as long as we are divided there will always be an alien treath we must bring peace to our fellow humans at any cost and by doing so we will prevent a full-scale conflict, we must act quickly.I order 303rd Peacekeeping Expeditionary Force and 66th Invicterrusian Dominion Fleet: to intervene in the sector in support of prince Miroslav von Alterz IV.The Space Marine corps are to provide support with 3rd Chapter "Blood Ravens"
Admiral Urune you will lead the fleet, General Drangov you are in charge of the land forces, the commander of the Space marines is force commander Nicolas.
Questions?
Sir no sir!
Begin preparations
Following the orders of Supreme General Maximilian Strubs, the first wave of forces under the combined command of Admiral Urune, General Drangov and Force commander Nikolas the forces of the dominion made their way do the remote planet of Lethixa.
Staff officer: General we have made a successful hyperspace jump.
Admiral Urune: Excellent disengage hipper trusters, All hands on deck.We are on our own men be ready for anything.
Meanwhile.General Drangov was preparing for land deployment.
Staff officer: Sir all preparations have been made we are ready to start entrenching our positions as soon as we reach the surface
General Drangov: Good.I want a status report every 20min.

by **BNL SSF** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 10:07 am

London, Earth, Sol System, Universe-1
The First London Conference
RESCA Enforcement
BPA Neutrality Enforcement
The Multiversal Power

Outrage and defiance. Stressed politicians and a groaning public. The First Assmebly's landmark conference had started, and immediately, VEXA declares yet another intervention. Only this time, it's ever more complicated. A key system in the Siberain galactic empire was embroiled in a civil war, and foreign relations and make-shift alliances had already begun. It was another Elvectica Incident, only to a much more greater scale. To add to the worsening situation, is that VEXA was being supported by other foreign entities as well. VEXA's schemes and treacheries had forced BNL into a situation where they must pick a side, to decide the fate of future international relations with the massive empire. BNL had not wanted another Konstantinov Assimilation, and so it was decided quickly that they were to remain neutral, and prevent VEXA from launching any major attacks.

"This is utterly, utterly, UTTERLY hopeless! If we choose either side, we all still loose in the long run. The only major course of action now, is to prevent another galaxy assimilation at the hands of VEXA!"

The hall erupts with applause and agreement. With everyone agreeing-- except for VEXA's CEO, who was also attending the London Conference...

"Minister. Please expand further."

"VEXA Corporation's Assimilation Fleets, under the Four Acts, and the recognition that Siberai's civil war is of no interest of us, will not be permitted due access to Interuniversal travel towards Universe-199, where the conflict arises."

"Minister. This application was intended to inform you tha--"

"Any kind of Assimilation Fleet vessel, whether it be a small planet harvester class, or a galaxy consumer, is hereby banned from deployment towards the sector of the civil war."

The CEO clenches her fist. The minister responds,

"To enforce these set regulations, the BNL SSF will have no choice but to assemble at said system in order to blockade future VEXA reinforcements."

"...We will not take such transgressions lightly. Even if it means severing millennia-old ties with BNL. You do realize that, Mr. Minister?"

Lethixa, Draconis System

With that, a small fleet enters Universe-199, and gets clearance to establish contacts. There, they quickly enter their galaxy, and soon find themselves in the far reaches of the system. According to VEXA, they had already deployed a base of operations in the stratosphere of the gas planet, Eta. Quickly formulating a blockade plan, they decide to set upon themselves on Lethixa, a dwarf planet, far away. There, they establish inter-universal communications all the way towards BNL headquarters in Universe-1. They quickly realize that other civlizations had affiliated themselves with the combat nearby in the dwarf planet. Ironically enough, all the three powers within the planet were in the side against VEXA.

(Directed towards Lethixa-based nations)

BNL Automated Foreign Civilization Report wrote:This is the BNL SSF of the BNL Corporation. We mean no harm in joining this conflict. This mission is currently to blockade a massive power, after their violation of treaty and laws of the Multiverse. Please do not engage.

by **Siberai** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 10:35 am

SFF Fleet Eta, Lethixa Starbase

Alarms blared as ships entered the sphere of influence of Lethixa, sending naval units scrambling to form up. A-90 Frigates, Syndicator Cruisers, and 3 stolen Battlecruisers soon formed a defensive screen, staring at the unknown contacts on radar. After receiving the message, a wave of calm washed over the assembled fleet, allowing them to break formation and redock at the starbase. No sooner had they docked, 12 Vengeance Class Battlecruisers warped in, and began pummelling the base with massdriver and plasma shots, sending the recently docked ships into a scramble to defend the starbase. The stolen battlecruisers, though slightly damaged, were ships-of-the-line, their class, the Armageddon Class, were more advanced than the ships they faced, and were thus quite capable of downing 4-5 of them, sending the rest of the SIDF-N Fleet running back to Eta. A few cheers sounded over the comms of the ships, as they returned to the docks to repair damaged ships and salvage any lost ships, and scavenge parts from the downed Vengeance Battlecruisers.

SIDF Outpost Alpha, Eta Draconis

An outraged yelling came from the debrief room. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST THE BATTLE? THOSE WERE VENGEANCE CLASSES, THEY COULD HAVE EASILY WIPED OUT THOSE CRUISERS AND CORVETTES." Boomed Admiral Veczek, to a meek Ostenleutnant, who looked up to her and shakily replied "T-They had three Armageddons..our ships couldn't e-even dent them.." The admiral was livid, and stormed off to relay the news to Naval Command. Today was just full of losses. First they had three Tsarina Classes go awol at Sczyk Starport, and now, they had three stolen Battlecruisers wipe out half a fleet. As she got to a Warpwave transmission node, she sighed and gave herself a second to calm her mind before starting the transmission. "Admiral Radec, sir, news from Lethixa. 5 Battlecruisers lost in a skirmish with SFF forces. SFF took no losses. We might need to pull in Auxiliary Fleet Alpha."

by **Arkeyana** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 11:36 am

The Arkeyanan fleet was orbiting the opposite side of the planet when the small battle had broken out and accelerated to join in, only to fing two other fleets and the wreckage of five cruisers. Quick scans showed them to be rebel and another empire.. a BNL, whatever that meant. The transmission from them confirmed that they sided with the rebels. The AD Karn sent out a message.

Greetings
We are here as well to support the rebellion. We were going to head over and help with the small battle that just occured, but is seems that your ships made short work of them. We are sanding by for coordination.

-High admiral Zetk

by **Primus Ordo** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 1:52 pm

WENHAU

The fighters from the forward scouting wing transmitted their gathered information about the barren moon. The terrain was ideal for establishing bases and spaceports by the book, but there was a problem. Haigon presence was detected earlier and it was now confirmed. General Trusgan was yet unsure on how to proceed. His instinct hinted him that he should try to establish contact with the unknown forces, but his training said otherwise. Every nation was to be viewed as potentially hostile unless proven the opposite and for the time being the potential enemy had not shown signs of awareness about the Primus Ordo fleet in the sector. If he makes contact he would risk of losing the chance of a surprise attack. No, this wasn't a good idea. Although his forces seemed to have the upper hand at first glance, Trusgan knew better than to make the mistake of immediately engaging. The enemy could have hidden ships in their base, or worse, other fleets nearby. The general needed more information and the only sensible solution was to send reconnaissance droids. Time was short so he decided to establish a foothold on the far side of Wenhau while waiting for information to be gathered.

"Syred" - Trusgan said - "Dispatch probe droids on a reconnaissance mission on the other side of the moon. We need to know what are we going to deal with here. Standard procedure applies, if they are discovered they are to disable their transmitters and withdraw to a safe location. If pursued by hostile forces they are to engage and self-terminate after sustaining heavy damage."

"Yes, sir !"

"In the mean time, begin landing our troops. They are to establish a wide defensive perimeter, covering as much of the surface as possible before stretching too far and alerting the potential hostile patrols and recon units. That is all for now."

"Understood, sir. I will oversee preparations and proceed with the plan !"

Numerous probe droids were dispatched from the ships of the 1st Fleet. They engaged their stealth protocols that made them invisible to conventional scanners and approached the Von Neumann base while keeping a safe distance. The Destroyers deployed dropships that carried the legions of the 1st Corps to the surface of Wenhau. Construction parties, assisted by some of the troops and light vehicles, began constructing numerous bases and outposts, while the heavy vehicles and the rest of the troops established a defensive perimeter around the construction area. A portion of the forces was earmarked for the construction of a main base of operations that was larger and better defended. The ships provided cover from the orbit of the moon above the occupied area.

by **Random Characters** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 4:33 pm

"Captain, we're detecting small objects on infrared. It looks artificial."
"First, determine what the object is. If it is transmitting data, jam their signal so they can't see the base. Next, pull up a live feed. I want to send a message. Also, try and see if we can pull any data from it." The technician did as he was told, and discovered that it was a probe.
"Attention, unidentified faction. This is Captain Ellson of this Haigonian division. If you are not with the SIDF, we will not bother you. Should you interfere with our plans, be aware that we have the ability to bombard your location if we know where it is, as well as turning your base and personnel on the surface into building material. I hope that it does not come to that. It would be a shame if we had to destroy a potential ally."

by **Primus Ordo** » Sun Mar 04, 2018 6:40 pm

The discovered probe droids moved away from the active jamming zone where they could only observe traffic from afar, but detailed information about structures was almost none. The tech officer in command of the recon mission informed General Trusgan about the situation and not long after the fleet received the transmission from Captain Ellson. Trusgan listened to the message and ordered the tech officer to open the external communications channel and begin transmission towards the Haigonian forces.

"Captain Ellson, this is General Trusgan, the commander of the Primus Ordo forces in this sector. I am relieved to hear your concern about the possible hostilities that may erupt between your nation and The Order, and I assure you, any interference in our plans by your forces would result in equal destruction, as we also possess such capabilities. We are not allied with any faction involved in this conflict and our goals are to uplift the human race in this sector by providing a stable government for those who would join us. Executing this task would require military force, of course, as there are people who wish to remain corrupt and weak while misleading themselves, thinking that they are actually improving. State your business so that I may know where would my interference in your plans be in effect !"

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