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

[Siberai]

Alpha Draconis, Front Lines
"Three damned decades of war, and still no peace has come from the damned government. Aliana was a better leader than this. And yet, we're still fighting people. Then, it was Terrans. Now, it's my own brothers and sisters. Damned VEXA. Damned Siberai. I'm an Android Mind, I control these men. I control their thoughts. I'm going to support my brothers and sisters fighting for freedom. Even though they just want Ekaterina gone. For Mother Aliana. For The Legacy of The Empire. Death to the Corporation." Spoke Android Mind Alpha-Rho-Eta, watching VEXA Forces float in the distance. He had control over the fleet guarding the planet. He could attack them. He could do this. He could turn all of the Siberaian Imperial Army against the Tsarina, and bring about the end of the Civil War. He broadcasted warpwave messages all across the system, telling soldiers new orders, that had yet to be decoded. But one sentence stood out, highlighted for all to see: EXPRESSION IS FREEDOM - FREEDOM PREVAILS - DEATH TO THE CORPORATION

[Battlefleet Retaliation]

Light Cruiser Swabia, Eta Draconis
The cruiser warped in and began letting loose broadsides from its macrocannon batteries. At the same time, it attempted to overload VEXA communications by unloading a torrent of useless and insulting messages.

lmao xd get rekked kiddo stealing ur roblox gf too

OOC: Don't ask, I was bored when writing this.

[BNL SSF]

Orbiting Lethixa
RESCA Enforcement
BPA Neutrality Enforcement
The Multiversal Power

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After the unanimous, and surprising decision from the BPA's First Assembly, the fleet disperses from Lethixa. Intercepting messages, they reveal a flurry of different nations and civilizations that are apparent in joining, or at least observing the conflict further inwards in the star system.

They then come across RoC, which were spewing apparent insults and derogatory language. They close off their channel, and contacts VEXA through their specialized quantum entanglement technologies, which only BNL had produced.

Greetings, VEXA forces. We are getting word that the First Assembly, looking over your new information, has decided to clear extra reinforcements into Universe-199. However,
any celestial object consumer class of any kind have been banned, and are only permitted to station outside the system for additional reinforcements, lest the situation becomes too uncontrollable.

After garnering support from the BNL R&D, BNL WAR, and BNL Natural Resources, VEXA has successfully gained the support of BNL. However, we will not engage any hostile forces until any BNL SSF MMED fleets arrive-- if they could. These have yet to be permitted access, due to their more brutal tactics and species-extermination techniques.

While we are suggesting that MMED forces may arrive to assist, this is not likely.

Afterwards, another message, one with a mysterious encryption and purpose, was intercepted. While they were scanning over the transcripts, they find a surprising sentence that surprised much of the staff in the dreadnought.

"This... this is odd. They've come to resent VEXA's influence. I do suppose they're referring to VEXA? We haven't attempted any contact with this civilization, have we?"

Suddenly, the holographic screen alerts a new message from high command. It is General CASE-1, still in the London Conference.

"Captain. Have the forces of VEXA received the message?"

He salutes the general,

"Yes, General! Although I hate to testify against your command, I have to to admit that much of our comrades, as well as myself detest the thought of contributing to the conflict. Must we be involved with this, truly, general?"

"Negative. You may be allowed to stay neutral. After all, we are only looking over their shoulders in case they violate more treaties and legislation. Besides, we suspect not much civilian losses. That is, unless they DO violate our ban, and activate their... uh, what is it again? Yeah, their Class-A Planet Rammer."

"W-wait a minute.. sir... er-- uh..."

"Speak with your mind, captain."

"A Class-A Planet Rammer? They're bringing it with their reinforcements?"

"Affirimative, but it will not be used. They're also bring a couple of other more classified devices, such as that Dyson-sphere-like laser. But please remain calm, if they dare use it, BNL cuts all diplomatic ties with them, thus creating an omniversal war between the two corporations... Luckily, they're apparent it might bring an end to civlization as we know it, so they'll most likely not."

"But what if they do activate it, in some capacity?"

"Then we have a reason to support either side. Really depends on what they'll be willing to do. That is all"

[Battlefleet Retaliation]

OOC: BNL, the spam was directed at VEXA, not you.

[BNL SSF]

OOC: I know, I was scanning through radio frequencies. I contact VEXA whenever I post. Let's not post OOC posts now.

[Primus Ordo]

WENHAU

Most of the Orbital Bombardment Missiles were intercepted by the missile defenses of the naval and ground units of The Order, however those that managed to reach the surface caused considerable damage to some of the unfinished bases that had their shields depleted by the earlier bombardments. The soil of Wenhau was now littered with debris from both spacecraft and land vehicles, scattered bodies of dead soldiers and cracks from heavy weapons.

"Sir, the enemy ships are preparing for a jump to a nearby destination in this system !" - reported a tech officer to General Trusgan

"They are disengaging...All ships are to hold their positions. We will secure this moon. Order our collector craft to search the remains of our ships, as well as the hostile ones. Standard search and rescue procedure applies." - Trusgan paused for a moment, staring at a holoscreen that was displaying the battle on the surface of Wenhau - "They have abandoned their forces on the ground. This is an indication for a rout, which means we will have some time until our enemies arrive again. Open communications with General Syred."

Syred appeared on the holoscreen - "Yes, General ?"

"Give me a report, Syred."

"We have sustained moderate casualties, as some of our bases were bombarded after their shields failed. The construction parties have been reorganized to begin rebuilding the damaged structures. We lost two Legions, along with their armored support, on the frontlines. The fighting is winding off as the enemy numbers are depleting. We are preparing for a counter-attack."

"A counter-attack will not be necessary. I will order the Artillery Cruisers to finish the hostile ground units off. Hold your defensive positions and repair everything that has been damaged. The construction parties are to be organized as before this engagement and continue their work on the bases. A full rebuilding of the lost structures will also be unnecessary as we have lost the troops and vehicles that were supposed to be stationed there. This is all, Trusgan out !"

General Trusgan turned to the tech officer - "Open a communications channel with the Haigonian forces !"

"Yes, sir !" - the tech officer switched to the open Haigonian frequency

"Captain Ellson, this is General Trusgan of the Primus Ordo 1st Army. It appears that the Siberaian fleets have been routed from Wenhau. I want to congratulate you for this success, as well as to thank you for your assistance. As of now you have proven yourself to be an informal ally of The Order and I would like to propose a non-aggression agreement between our forces while this operation is ongoing. My forces will be occupying half of the moon and you may retain the other half for your forces. What are your thoughts on this proposal ?"

SURFACE OF WENHAU, PRIMUS ORDO FRONTLINES

"Commander, we have hostile troops that appear to be surrendering, Zone 2 - Distance 0.5 !" - a trooper informed his commander

The officer took a look at the surrendering Siberaian soldiers with his binoculars to make sure they possessed no threat. Then he contacted General Syred - "Sir, we have enemy troops surrendering to us in Zone 2. What are your orders ?"

"Take them in custody. Apply standard protocol."

"Understood, sir !"

The officer used the high-decibel vocalisation system of a Heavy Walker Tank to direct his speech at the incoming deserters.

"Attention units of the Siberaian Imperial Defence Forces, this is Commander Zarus of the Primus Ordo forces in front of your current location, if you are willing to surrender drop down your weapons and equipment and step away from them at a distance of 150 meters. Then lay on the ground with your feet pointing towards our positions !"

[Paleocacher]

The Skavian 1st Fleet, prepared for departure from the Maldurich system. Fleetlord Zann addressed the crew of the carrier "Emperor Salazar."

"We are going into a potentially lethal situation. The members of the Resistance forces are being pushed back on multiple fronts by the SIveraian government. We have had no contact beyond the initial message of support we sent. We are honor-bound to aid those who aided us in times past. (The people of Siberaia rescued a Skavian exploration ship generations ago. This is the repayment of that debt.) We will be exiting into realspace in orbit over the planet Yomanidas. We will establish a base on the surface, make contact with the Freedom Fighters and get orders from their command."

Three hours later the carrier and two escorts exited FTL speeds and entered a high orbit over the planet.

A message was sent to SFF command on Beta Draconis: "This is Skavian command. We are here at Yomanidas. What are your orders?

[Siberai]

Wenhau

"You heard him. Drop the weapons. Our fight is over, the SIDF is fighting a losing battle. The SFF have something we don't...The Lethixan Ship. They've made great strides in rebuilding it, and they've even got Research into it's inner workings. We're going to die, but that doesn't matter. For Mother Aliana." Spoke the SIDF Oberkommissar, laying his pistol by his men's dropped weapons, the entire Battalion surrendered without casualty. Siberaian Tanks of mint quality were just waiting to be reverse-engineered. Then, with a deafening thud, came a large ship, the Wespe -class Battleship Victory unto Dusk, in damn near perfect condition, Tachyon Lance and all, onto the moon's surface. The Battalion soon assumed the dictated position, and awaited their fate. Soon, though, came more ships. Three Massive Battleships, of unknown class. They did not bear SIDF emblems, however. They bore the Flag of Siberai, common amongst civilian and private enterprise ships--and the SFF. They stood there, not firing a shot, simply communicating amongst themselves.

[Pan-Asiatic States]

Yomanides Atmosphere

The Pan-Asiatic Third Fleet entered the gloomy essence of Yomanides' outskirts. Sakuradite Fusion Cores de-activated to begin orbital descent, as Orbital VSATs ejected from the Flagship 'P.S Aguinaldo'. A mobile shuttle was shot like a bullet at the planet, crashing through the atmosphere. Construction began thereafter, as Eden-Class Construction Shuttles began to establish a Forward Operations Base and monitor the situation on Yomanides.

Walzyka

An envoy arrived from the Pan-Asiatic High Command. The P.S Sulu, accompanied by three Frigates, descended into SFF-controlled territory. Ambassador Leon Tordesillas,
accompanied by an attache of Pan-Asiatic officials stepped out of the shuttle, delivering a letter to SFF High Command.

A Letter from Secretary-General Garrick Mensenares

Code: Select all

Greetings. We have come to your aid, in your hour of need. We inform you that we fight with you against the oppressive autocratic regime of the Siberai Monarchy. Our fleet shall station in Yomanides, and an F.O.B is under construction as we speak. Further action is intended, and reinforcements will arrive shortly. Please accept our envoy, as they shall serve to delegate in my absence. Ambassador Tordesillas is a trustworthy man, and an educated one no less. I trust you will find him well.

Hold steady, comrades. We are coming.

[Primus Ordo]

WENHAU

Commander Zarus ordered the lower-ranking commanders to assign troops that are to check the soldiers of the SIDF Battalion and their dropped equipment for potential threats. After a throughout inspection the prisoners and their equipment, along with their vehicles, were separated and taken to various bases on Wenhau.

"General, four Battleships have just dropped in near the moon. The quick scan does not identify them as Siberaian Defence Forces vessels. They are holding their positions." - a tech officer reported to Trusgan

"Open a communications channel directed towards those ships."

"Yes, General !"

The battleships that bore the Flag of Siberai soon received a transmission - "Attention unidentified spacecraft, this is General Trusgan of the Primus Ordo Militum, you have entered a Primus Ordo controlled space. Identify immediately. If you fail to comply we will use excessive force."

[The Federal Union of Planets]

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.

Onboard the Van Nelsen, orbiting Yomanidas

Muffled siren sounds could be heard, and smoke spread thinly around the narrow cartilage of the Miranda Class ship. It was a good ship certainly, not the best track record followed it as it was often considered a "bad student" ship where lowly Starfleet academics were assigned to instead of the more mainstream and prestigious ships. The captain of the ship Jacob Noah was far from a non accomplished officer however. He was just the victim of a long long waiting queue to have a chance at a a better ship.

He slowly rose up and patted the dust away from his reddish uniform, he helped his first officer the Klingon Shahmad get up and slowly proceeded towards the console.

"Do you have any idea where we are?" Jacob exclaimed slowly exhausted "I want a full diagnostic on the ship and a tracing on where the hell we goddamn are" as he pointed towards the lush and green planet.

Shahmad sat besides him and accessed the console "Our shields are completely wracked, however our hull has barely taken a scrat...sir I am receiving a transmission he said, and with the click of a button the following message played:"

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.

"They sound rather apathetic if you want my opinion..Has the computer managed to translate their language by itself?" Jacob said while turning towards Shahmad.

"Yes sir, it does not configure to anything our language data has, should we send back a message?"

"No..not yet. I want you to go help the crew at once. I will run a diagnostic on the whole ship"

[Random Characters]

Captain Ellson pondered Trusgan's request for a moment, and replied, "This agreement will be fine. This half of the moon should be more than enough for our base. Thank you as well for your assistance in defending this moon." After that, she made her way down to the laboratory. It was a long journey, because orbital strikes had caused cave-ins throughout the base. She eventually reached her destination, and caught one of the computer scientists as he walked past.
"How is the research going? Have we found a location yet?"
"We've encountered a very important discovery. The ship is held at Lethixia, but it is held by the SFF."
Suddenly, the intercom came to life. "Captain, please report to the command center. Something's happened"

The captain arrived at the command center. She was about to ask what had happened, but a glance at the main display answered her questions. There were ships in orbit, but they did not bear the markings of their enemies. A communications channel was opened. "Unidentified ships, this is Captain Ellson of the Galactic Corporate Empire of Haigon, affiliated with the Siberaian Freedom Front. Please respond."

[BNL SSF]

Orbiting Lethixa
RESCA Enforcement
BPA Neutrality Enforcement
The Multiversal Power

BNL SSF MMED Class-F Survey & Mapping Vessel
BNL SSF Class-V Super Heavy Dreadnought
BNL SSF Class-D Destroyer

An officer hurriedly comes towards the captain's side, with a holo-projector,

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"Good evening, captain. A message relayed from high command directs us to mobilize and observe the conflict closely."

He then gestures his hand over towards a larger screen,

"Hmm. Do we have that survey vessel docked with the dreadnought?"

"Aye, captain. Although it's not fitted with any weaponry. We could create a convoy with several of our destroyers."

"Let's. We need a more in-depth look at what's truly going on. Intelligence is lacking."

The officer then turns to his station, and dispatches a fleet-wide call,

"Echo squadron, prepare for mobilization. Theatís, prepare for utilization."

Three moderately-sized destroyers, light up with commotion. Their battleships were undoubtedly unique, with a sort of moving, liquidized metallic, gel-like substance forming around the armour, creating a ghostly appearance. They then engaged a cloaking system, and hid from view. Among the activity was a smaller, versatile ship, nicknamed 'the Theatís.' It slowly disembarked from the formation, and warped towards the inner planets.

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Orbiting inbetween Alpha & Wenhau
BNL SSF MMED Class-F Survey & Mapping Vessel
3x BNL SSF Class-D Destroyer (Cloaked)

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The ship, presumably along with its hidden escort, phase out of the warp, and begins an orbit inbetween a planet and its moon. There, they immediately dispatch communications, and attempts to view the situation.
They open every radio frequency, hoping to intercept messages to create a further detailed view. It was not long before the small ship could be detected by either side of the conflict, so they haste in doing so.

[Siberai]

Wenhau, SFF Beta Fleet

"Sir, incoming messages. Both seem to have come from the moon." spoke a SCO, pointing to the moon. "I see. Open comms. I wish to speak with them." Said a rather regal figure, the only identification being 'Von Alterz' on his chest, pointing to the fact that this was Miroslav. As the comms opened, Miroslav introduced himself, while the rest of the fleet, including the repaired Lethixan Ship, warped in, forming a Defensive Line around the Battleships. "Greetings, I am Miroslav von Alterz IV of the Siberaian Freedom Front. The leader, to be precise. I came to salvage the SIDF Fleet remains. Please ignore my actions, we mean no harm." He said calmly and kindly, as Salvage Frigates began fanning out to begin their work.


Yomandias, SIDF Capital Fleet Rho

They had been there to monitor the planet, and to make sure the Quarantine Zone was enforced. Ever since the Schuur Plague had begun spreading across the planet, they sat there, boarding and inspecting ships. As the Van Nelsen approached, two Armageddon -Class Battlecruisers fell in beside it, flanking it and aiming at it with their Mass-Driver Cannons. They began boarding Preparations, SIDF Marines waiting in Invasion Dropships, in EOC-HAZ Armor.

[VEXA Corporation]

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

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"We're in a hairy situation, commander. The Freedom Front appears to have more support rather than the SIDF. We expect nothing of them, but they have many allies."

"And where are our allies?"

"We have yet to see them in action, ma'am. We're attempting, but perhaps their communications are more ancient."

"This is not looking to be in our favour... status report on our fleets?"

"We've successfully gotten rid of any possible excursions near Eta and its moons. We've established a few dozen bases around the arctic continent of Alpha Draconis, and are contacting the SIDF. Reconnaissance drones near Beta Draconis have detected movement on the surface and above. They're currently fleeing a launched attack by the SFF, but presumably we--"

"Order self suicide by offensive-attack means. I don't want any VEXA-owned vessel, whether it be a small drone, or a large consumer class be seen fleeing from conflict."

The drones above the planet suddenly turn back towards the SFF's base on Beta Draconis. Sustaining heavy damage, they immediately turn on their warp drives facing the base. The two manages to hit some parts of the base in high velocity, although it doesn't critically hinder it, it signified VEXA's willingness to breach any sort of morality.

"--Well, where was I. Yes, the BNL SSF have been in contact with both VEXA and BNL high command now. A small ship of inferior size has been detected near Alpha, but there are no weapons systems on it."

"And a status report on the reinforcements?"

"A Class-A Planet Rammer, and a Class-B Planet Wrapper are arriving, but they are not at our disposal, after BNL has banned the usage of them in this particular war."

"Of course. Cock-blockers. Continue."

"Additional fleets, additional dreadnoughts, additional frigates, and a flurry of corvettes are indeed at our disposal. They're in hyperspace, and will begin entering the system in a few moments."

[Battlefleet Retaliation]

Eta Draconis
The Sword-class Light Cruisers Swabia, Hohenzollern, and Szbalza warped in and began firing broadsides from their macrocannon and lance batteries. 3 vortex shells(shells that create a small, short-lived warp rift) were included in the barrage.

We heard you were here so we decided to pay your house a visit.
Fuck off or more will come.

The 3 cruisers then began to warp out.
(OOC:VEXA, this time don't destroy them or immobilize them. Anything else is fair game though.)

[Random Characters]

Wenhau
"Very well. We will give your ships space. However, you said you were Miroslav, is that correct? If so, we have a deal for you.

"Recently, it has come to our attention that you have acquired an alien craft. This ship contains vital information for one of our other conflicts. We would like permission to gain access to the ship and analyze the data stored. In exchange, we will assist your research as well as request another division to aid this faction. Based on the value of the information, we will have no problem bringing additional units to this system. Do you accept this deal?"

[Lemlar]

Lemlaer scientists after researching and studying for a while have discovered; many types of edible plants and animals; at least 30 different rock and minerals not found on their planet; they also had discovered a source of fuel that is less impactful on the environment than any fossil fuels back home. They have called down a cargo ship to hold 1 ton samples of each, and other alien resources, and to have them sent back to their home world and to return with a larger cargo ship so the filled one has its onboard teleported activated and the ship is instantly sent to the home world and is sent to one of the space stations for quarantine and decontamination for the crew. A larger ship that is better outfitted for material goods is sent to the team in which the ship was tasked with holding much larger amounts of the goods.

The military ships above await a reply from the alien ship hoping that it is a friendly.

[Primus Ordo]

WENHAU

"Acknowledged, Miroslav von Alterz IV." - replied General Trusgan - "Your forces may proceed with salvaging the remains of the SIDF Fleet. Be aware that we also have salvaging teams in the area. They will be instructed about your presence and will not engage. Be advised that your area of movement is limited to the end of the SIDF wreckage. Any further advances out of the SIDF remains and close to Primus Ordo defensive lines will be viewed as aggressive behavior and will force my units to act accordingly. You may go on with your business !"

In one of the bases on the surface of Wenhau two Primus Ordo Troopers approached the SIDF Oberkommissar's detention cell. They deactivated the force field and grabbed the restrained officer by the hands, leading him out of the cell. The Oberkommissar was then taken to another room, larger that the detention cell he was held before, and placed on a chair. In the center of the room stood a large vertical table-like platform outfitted with restraints, wires and mechanic needles of various sizes. A few minutes later the room's door opened and General Syred, the commander of the 1st Corps, along with two Elite Troopers, entered.

"Greetings, commander. I am General Syred of the Primus Ordo 1st Army's ground forces. As far as intel suggests you are the commander of the Siberaian Defense Forces Battalion that surrendered to us, right ? I would like to ask about your cooperation. As a battalion commander your rank should be of higher status, thus your armed forces should have granted you knowledge and access on various secret and known information regarding your nation's defensive and offensive capabilities, as well as the locations of bases and strategic targets. I would like to know about these details, starting with your technology and strategy and ending with the locations of military installations and vital objectives on the planet of Alpha Draconis."

[Siberai]

Elichias, Eta Draconis

The comms were quiet. All was quiet. An odd silence was in the rooms, as they solemnly accepted what had happened. The war was lost. SFF Forces held Andromeda Prime. This was a brave last stand. Either surrender, or die, was the ultimatum given to the remaining SIDF Forces in the Draconis System by Miroslav. High Lord Admiral Radec had chosen to fight till death, much to the chagrin of his forces, prompting desertions and defections, whole armies switching to the enemy side. What would they do? They could surrender the moon to SFF, or use DETTA Charges to turn it into a rubble field. It was like nothing they had experienced. This feeling of futility. Of losing their empire, their unity. Many simply stood there, waiting for info on the capture of the Tsarina. What was to happen now? SFF had brought in more fleets to blockade the system, and had taken all but Eta Draconis and Alpha Draconis under their control. They hoped VEXA could at least save this system from total collapse. A final broadcast was sent across the system, reading as such: "The Capital has Fallen. The Tsarina has Fallen. SIDF has lost the war. We can only fight for so much longer. VEXA, please, save this system. The SFF are closing in on the system with so many fleets. We don't have much longer. Please. For the Empire." The broadcast ceases, and the base goes into Black Garden Contingency, and awaits VEXA Evacuation parties to rescue them.

Beta Draconis

"The mercenaries will attack SIDF and VEXA Forces around Alpha Draconis, and secure Orbital Stations. That is all, as I have a feeling we have little time before VEXA takes it over completely." said a Senior Staff Officer, running to the Relay Stations, as they sounded an alarm.What was going on?..

[PetzConfederation]

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Draconis System
Beta Draconis
SFF Base "Alpha"

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Pronok Rezar was unpleasantly surprised by the Senior Staff Officer's orders and immediately remarked: "Uhm...ok, but a...my mercenaries are more suited for ground combat. If we go for the orbital stations we won't be able to use our vehicles and explosives. Also, we use our ships for transport, we are going to die before we reach the stations...unless your forces destroy their defences first, of course. If you need marines I know of another mercenary group called "The Marauders" or something, but uh...just give us a safe passage to Alpha Draconis and tell us where to land. I'm sure you will find us a lot more useful down there...We will make them look like toasted meet, ha-ha...ah..sorry...Yeah, we will get the job done." - right after finishing his sentence Pronok Rezar heard the alarm - "Huh ? What's that ? What's going on ?"

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> Active: 2500
> Wounded: 0
> KIA: 0
> MIA: 0

[Invicterrus]

Lieutenant Mardov: Commander, the scouts reported movement near Yomidas, Wenhau and Beta Draconis.We have also intercepted an open transmission. It looks like the government has already fallen.

Sergeant Angelos: It appears this conflict will be over before we can get any action.Damned cowards ! - said the sergeant slamming his fist against the command board

Admiral Urune: Conflict was never our intention, Lieutenant. We are here to secure the peace. Prepare all ships, we must ensure the smooth transition of power in the hand of Prince Miroslav.Get me General Drangov on the holo-communicator.

Staff officer: SIr, yes, sir!

Admiral Urune: General, leave enough men to secure our position here, mobilize the rest of the ground forces, we are going to the capital.

General Drangov: Understood, commander!

The transmission ended.

General Drangov: All right, men, it's about time we join the party.Colonel Vardengore, you will command our ground defenses consisting of 100 000 infantry and their support vehicles and artillery.The rest of us are going to the capital. Move out men, double time !

12 hours later..

Staff officer: There is an incoming transmission from General Drangov, sir.

Admiral Urne: Patch him through.

General Drangov: Preparations are completed. We are ready to move, Admiral.

Admiral Urune: All ships, prepare for hyperspace jump to Wenhau. Be ready for battle as soon as we arrive.

[VEXA Corporation]

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

In a surprising turn of events, the SIDF completely looses their technological advantage, as well as their number superiority. As their efforts quickly dwindle, its up to VEXA and the SIDF's allies (Wherever they may be) to try and sustain order in the system.

An unfortunate soul had the job of telling the commandant the news...

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"C-C-Commander..."

"What is it?"

"We've received a message from SIDF command... they lost... they lost drastically."

The commandant quickly switches over towards the communicator, only to pick up the broadcast, being played over, and over, and over. She sighs in remorse,

"Have they prepared evacuation orders?"

"...oh, oh, yes m'am, they have. They're awaiting our convoy to escort them out of the system. Hopefully they'll be able to seek asylum in BNL territories a few sectors nearby... I was hoping for us to stop being in the conflict, but this really helps my case. Commander, I had always thought you never really took bad news well, but here I stand corrected! Heh, to think that--"

She suddenly grabs the officer by the throat, strangling the literal life out him,

"VEXA never surrenders. All will feel the fucking might of the hivemind and the assimilation. Now, we will fucking continue this push, and I don't FUCKING CARE IF THIS ENTIRE SYSTEM HAS TO BE BLOWN TO SMITHEREENS IN ORDER TO MAKE JUST ONE STATEMENT!"

The officer becomes blue-faced, and gasps for air,

"DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR, YOU PUNY, DISGUSTING LITTLE ORGANIC SLAVE?!"

He passes out unconsciously, still with the commandant's fist closed tightly around his windpipe. The entire crew looks up nonchalantly, as if this was a regular occurrence.

"DO I?!"

The officer's body goes dark grey. A horrifying scene unfolds as her vigorous strength decapitates the head out of the officer's body. With her face as well as her uniform red from the bloody she yells,

"ALL REINFORCEMENTS, PREPARE FOR PLANET WIDE BOMBARDMENTS."

x

[Primus Ordo]

WENHAU

"General, our scanners have just picked up a signal coming from a ship that belongs to the BNL SSF, as far as the quick scan indicates."

"Open communications with that ship !" - ordered Trusgan

The tech officer established contact with the small BNL vessel and the General sent a message.

"Attention unidentified craft, this is General Trusgan of the Primus Ordo Militum, you are now entering Primus Ordo controlled space. Identify immediately and state your business. Failure to do so will result in the use of excessive force by our fleet !"

[Battlefleet Retaliation]

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

In a surprising turn of events, the SIDF completely looses their technological advantage, as well as their number superiority. As their efforts quickly dwindle, its up to VEXA and the SIDF's allies (Wherever they may be) to try and sustain order in the system.

An unfortunate soul had the job of telling the commandant the news...

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"C-C-Commander..."

"What is it?"

"We've received a message from SIDF command... they lost... they lost drastically."

The commandant quickly switches over towards the communicator, only to pick up the broadcast, being played over, and over, and over. She sighs in remorse,

"Have they prepared evacuation orders?"

"...oh, oh, yes m'am, they have. They're awaiting our convoy to escort them out of the system. Hopefully they'll be able to seek asylum in BNL territories a few sectors nearby... I was hoping for us to stop being in the conflict, but this really helps my case. Commander, I had always thought you never really took bad news well, but here I stand corrected! Heh, to think that--"

She suddenly grabs the officer by the throat, strangling the literal life out him,

"VEXA never surrenders. All will feel the fucking might of the hivemind and the assimilation. Now, we will fucking continue this push, and I don't FUCKING CARE IF THIS ENTIRE SYSTEM HAS TO BE BLOWN TO SMITHEREENS IN ORDER TO MAKE JUST ONE STATEMENT!"

The officer becomes blue-faced, and gasps for air,

"DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR, YOU PUNY, DISGUSTING LITTLE ORGANIC SLAVE?!"

He passes out unconsciously, still with the commandant's fist closed tightly around his windpipe. The entire crew looks up nonchalantly, as if this was a regular occurrence.

"DO I?!"

The officer's body goes dark grey. A horrifying scene unfolds as her vigorous strength decapitates the head out of the officer's body. With her face as well as her uniform red from the bloody she yells,

"ALL REINFORCEMENTS, PREPARE FOR PLANET WIDE BOMBARDMENTS."

Without any warning, their reinforcements of three thousand assault fighters and squadrons, a hundred supporting corvettes, and multiple dreadnoughts and frigates enter Eta Draconis. The Acanthous changes position, and quickly warps towards Elichias to provide support, and a main evacuation station for SIDF troops to safely flee the system. A commotion of activity lights up the two worlds, and soon, the two capital ships dwarf the moon entirely. Soon after, two massive, planet-sized anomalies then appear near the far reaches of the star system...

In the depths of the "Cataclysm", a Class-B Planet Wrapper, more activity then arises. A large accretion disk suddenly envelopes the vessel, resembling the disks around a black hole. A large beam of light quickly pulsates from the main cannon, or gun, and hits the home system's star with great vigor and acceleration. The resulting impact creates a massive solar wind shock, and penetrates some nearby planet's magnetic fields, causing a bright aurora on it's atmosphere. It seemed to be a warning shot, but of course, BNL had previously banned the use of such a weapon in this conflict. Now that the war is deemed over, VEXA seemed to be exploiting a loophole around the legislation...

6. NO SUPERWEAPONS. Those are STRICTLY PROHIBITED.

*thonks*

EDIT: *THONKS*