New Galaxy discovered (IC/FT/Open)

[Quasi-Stellar Star Civilizations]

The patrolling fleet comprised of 500 Beisinghausen class starships and a foundry, a few hundred light years in the extragalactic void, enter slipspace and exit, they are now entering combat positions.

The extremely small task force sent by the YPGP asks to group together with this bigger one. In terms of firepower it won't compare to much just because of how few ships there are in comparison, but they are absolute f*cking bullet sponges so its less likely that the RSRM ships will get destroyed

A supply ship to the Olympian attackers against the QSSC (I am assuming because they are in your space they need supply lines now) was tracked back to its home system. 20 YUS Stargazers all converge on the system, and a wipeout station is installed there. The ship broadcasts that the inhabitants of the system must stop attacking the QSSC or else. If their ships are seen fighting the QSSC or their allies, or if the device is attacked or tampered with, it will automatically initiate itself and destroy the star. The ships then depart except for one, leaving only the station and a YUS stargazer

The Olympian Empire continues pushing the Colonial Authority toward the edge of Olympia, oblivious to the Yokron Threats.

(The level of technology of the Olympian Empire is around 2.7 on the Kardashev scale. In comparison, the Coalition is about 2.3.)

As normal fighting is useless against the Olympian Empire, the Council has granted permission to the Colonial Authority to begin the use of EWD weapons. Soon enough, hundreds of Droplets arrive in Olympia, along with quadrillions of nanobots and many BHBs.

Of course, due to this, the tide of battle is expected to turn, but it will be a long battle with many star systems destroyed.

Colonial Population: 290,400,000
Exploration Fleets: 9
Systems Occupied: 79
Total Ships: 4,590

[Aithervale]

Altrop, The Underground City. Capitol of Aithervale

4/21/67

11:35 a.m


Richard Owen was working on his computer, when the door to his office opened and his secretary, Emily Dixon, walked in.

He looked up from his work. "Yes?" He said.

"Dr. Jeffrey would like to see you."

He got up, grabbed his coat and walked out of his office. The two guards that were always there snapped to attention. Richard pointed to one of them.

"Follow me."

The guard nodded in affirmation, and followed him as he walked down the stairs to the hypertube. He stopped. The 'tube was covered with yellow tape, and there were 5 people around it.

"What is this?" he asked

One of the people turned towards him. "The hypertube is busted, sir. You're going to have to take the elevator."

Richard walked farther down the stairs to the elevator. It was barley used now that the hypertubes were installed, but they kept it just in case.
He pressed the button and waited. The elevator dinged and the doors wooshed open. Richard stepped inside and pressed 2c. The doors closed, and the elevator began to move. After a couple of minutes, the guard cleared his throat.

"Permission to speak, Sir?"

Richard glanced over at him. "Permission granted"

"Sir, why aren't we taking the hypertube?"

"It's broken."

"Sir, I mean no disrespect, but why is the elevator so slow?"

Richard laughed. "It's an older model"

The elevator gave a ding, and the doors opened.

Richard said,"Oh look, were here." and began walking

He stopped when he reached a door labelled Dr. Jeffrey: Head of Astrological Department

Richard turned to the guard. "Wait here." he said, then walked through the doors.

Dr. Jeffrey looked up,. "Oh, your here." he waved at the chair in front of his desk. "Hav a seat."

Richard sat on the proffered chair. "Why have you called me up here?"

Dr. Jeffrey began sorting through the papers on his desk. "I have it here somewhere..." he mummerd. "Ah, here it is." he held up a slip of paper. "Here, look at this." He passed the paper over to Richard.

Richard picked up the paper and began reading it over. He looked up at Dr. Jeffery. "It's a photograph of a galaxy."

Dr. Jeffrey nodded. "Yes, it is."

Richard sighed. "And, please tell me, why did you call me here for a picture of an galaxy?"

Dr. Jeffery smirked. "Look at the coordinates and the spectrograph lines."

Richard looked at the paper. And then looked again. "That can't be right."

Dr. Jeffery chuckled. "Oh, but it is."

Richard smiled. "Let me make a call."

Richard got up, and walked out of the room. He pulled out his phone, and put in a number.

"Davis Miller, General of the Aithervale armed forces here. What can I do for you, Richard"

Richard smilled. "Hey, Davis, get the 107th company ready for deployment."

"Were are they being deployed?"

"I'm sending you the coordinates now..."

[Yokron pro-government partisans]

The Olympian Empire continues pushing the Colonial Authority toward the edge of Olympia, oblivious to the Yokron Threats.

(The level of technology of the Olympian Empire is around 2.7 on the Kardashev scale. In comparison, the Coalition is about 2.3.)

As normal fighting is useless against the Olympian Empire, the Council has granted permission to the Colonial Authority to begin the use of EWD weapons. Soon enough, hundreds of Droplets arrive in Olympia, along with quadrillions of nanobots and many BHBs.

Of course, due to this, the tide of battle is expected to turn, but it will be a long battle with many star systems destroyed.

Colonial Population: 290,400,000
Exploration Fleets: 9
Systems Occupied: 79
Total Ships: 4,590

OOC: ah sh*t. though there is something I would like to point out: the Olympian empire is most likely just a very big empire. They don't have nanites, and as far as we know they haven't even traveled to other galaxies, which would suggest they actually have a lower level of technology than us. we're still outnumbered like 100:1 tho

IC:
The government follows the QSSC's lead, and half of the nanites in use in the galaxy are designated for military use. At this point, that is around 800 Trillion nanites or 800,000,000 (800 million) Gallons of nanites. These are put into the fleet inside of canisters, and a few of them go to the QSSC to try and help them in the battle against the Olympian empire. In addition to this, the nanites that are still on the planets and used for civil affairs are ordered to multiply for 10 days straight in case we need them for war, which will create a f*cking MASSIVE amount of nanites

Nanites are ordered to begin mass production of ships and D-5s. Many humans are also evacuated, and they are to return when the core systems are once again safe. Back in the milky way galaxy, the government is keeping everyone calm with constant speeches and re-assurance that nothing can stop us and the FWC, though secretly the higher-ups are very worried, as only us and the QSSC have made major investments into this galaxy so far.

Wipeout stations all around our little group of systems begin activating, and within just a few days almost 3,000 stars have been destroyed. More wipeout stations will continue to be built and used, and because they can be reused the ones that were just activated are now being moved over to different systems. In addition to uninhabited systems (or at least, mostly uninhabited), the system we had a wipeout station on with the inter-stellar travel capable civilization is activated, and the star system is destroyed. And now, the government knows that we will be hurled into this war.


Statistics:
7,800,000 Humans
1.8 Billion D-5s
230 Star systems
34 Fully Inhabited planets
225 Dyson Spheres
1 Matryoshka Brain
3,219 Wipeout stations
196 Resource Planets
Many ships, nanites, and D-5s are under construction
168 YUS Stargazers, 329 ICSPs, 782 SFYSW Ships, 1282 Interstellar class ships

[Aithervale]

Altrop, The Underground City, Capitol of Atherval

Training Site B

4/21/67

12:00 p.m

Captain Isaac Duncan was surveying the 107th company's skills in hand-to-hand combat. He looked around, and walked up to a group of soldiers.

"Hey, you."

The soldier he was talking to looked around, then pointed to himself.

"Yes, you. Show me that stance again."

The soldier moved back into the fighting stance.

Isaac shook his head. "No, no, no. You'r right hand goes back, not your left."

"But sir, why does my right hand go back instead of my left?'

"Because your left hand is for short jabs. Your right hand should gain speed so you can hit harder..."

He trailed off as a man walked up to him. "Yes?" he said

The man looked uncomfortable. "You are Capitain Duncan, correct?"

"Yes... why?"

The man cleared his throat. "General Miller wants to see you, sir"

Isaac nodded. "Of course, I'll go see him at once."

General Davis Miller's Office

4/21/67

12:12 p.m

General Miller was sorting through some papers on his desk when his door opened.

"You wanted to see me, General?"

Davis Miller looked up.

"Captain Isaac Duncan, correct?"

The man nodded

"Excellent." Davis waved towards a chair. "Have a seat."

Isaac sat. "Sir, why did you want to see me?"

Davis picked up a paper and passed it to Isaac. "Read this."

Isaac read through the paper, and looked at Davis. "The 107th is being transferred to a new galaxy?"

Davis nodded."Yes. Were sending the 107th to an uninhabited planet. No sentient life, but a lot of plants."

"Sir, why is the 107th being transferred?"

"You don't ask the questions. You follow the orders."

Isaac gave a nod. "What is our equipment?"

Davis picked up another paper. "200 M18 Battle Rifles, 200 Armatax Zealot Daggers, and 200 5-liter jerrycans of Flammenwerfer cinnamon whiskey."

"When is the 107th being transferred?"

Davis laughed. "Now."

[Aithervale]

TX-Class Freighter

4/21/67

01:08 p.m

En Route to Olympia

"OW!"

"Sorry!"

Sebastian White rubbed his head and glared at the Junior Researcher that had crashed into him.

"Try to be more careful next time."

The researcher mummerd apologies and walked off. Sebastian sighed, and walked towards the Barracks. He took a seat and poured himself a shot of whiskey.

"This seat taken?"

Sebastian looked at the newcomer. He tossed back his shot. "No. The seat's not taken."

The newcomer sat down. "Hey, my name's William."

"Sebastian."

"Where do you think we were going?"

Sebastian laughed. "Seriously? Didn't you go to the briefing?"

William chukled. "Na, I missed it."

"Were apparently going to some new planet and setting up a mining base or some other project."

"Why?"

Sebastian shrugged. "See if I know."

Suddenly the Intercom crackle. "Beginning decent into atmosphere."

William looked surprised. "We got here that quickly?"

"Guess the fractal drive is fast, huh?"

William nodded. "Guess so. Look I have to get back to my station."

Sebastian nodded. "Alright. Nice talk William."

"Call me Billy."

"Alright Billy"

[Aithervale]

/bump

[Hrofguard]

The bots readed the file via scanning and this was the start of a great relationship in Olympia Galaxy. Powerflash, as the leader of the crew, got really happy that the creatures are engaged in trades too. Then he sent a message via Muuney’s radar. “Good to know y’all are peaceful! My name is Powerflash and leader of the crew of our company, the Olympian Extraction Company, we don’t have any colonial interests, only extraction, trade and aventure. You can call us New Masterians or if you want to call us by our race, we are the Transformers. Also you can count in us if y’all need an guard or soldiers! Exploring this new galaxy is good, but defending them is good too, if needed we contact with our government for a more deep cooperation. We extracted 100 kg of Dragonlite and we will extract
more! You can wait for us extract more or buy right now, feel free!” After that, Powerflash ordered to Charger to patrol the Muuney with his flamethrower and in case of landing, to that landing shall be safe.[/quote]

When the Hrof got the message from these so-called Outsiders Transformers. They got the ready Goddess-Class VIP transport ship to leave the Moon-CLass Motherships. while this was happing the Hrof also sent Mining Drones and a ship to mine 1000 pounds of Crystone.

The VIP transport ship finally breaks obit and lands in the landing zone.
after the ship lands it opens it cargo doors. four Hrof Holy troopers with energy Staffs come out guarding a large Golding box, that's being carried by four Horf. They gently put down the large golden box. Then Talker Rit'nick Came down the boarding ramp

Talker Rit'nick " Greetings outsider Transformers we come with gifts, rare goods, and many trades for you outsiders!"
Talker Rit'nick " We are blessed by the goddess by meeting your peoples!"

[Hrofguard]

/bump

oc) You wana to meet some Hrof Nomads to?

[Aithervale]

/bump

oc) You wana to meet some Hrof Nomads to?

ooc:sure

[Hrofguard]

The Olympian Empire continues pushing the Colonial Authority toward the edge of Olympia, oblivious to the Yokron Threats.

(The level of technology of the Olympian Empire is around 2.7 on the Kardashev scale. In comparison, the Coalition is about 2.3.)

As normal fighting is useless against the Olympian Empire, the Council has granted permission to the Colonial Authority to begin the use of EWD weapons. Soon enough, hundreds of Droplets arrive in Olympia, along with quadrillions of nanobots and many BHBs.

Of course, due to this, the tide of battle is expected to turn, but it will be a long battle with many star systems destroyed.

Colonial Population: 290,400,000
Exploration Fleets: 9
Systems Occupied: 79
Total Ships: 4,590

OOC: ah sh*t. though there is something I would like to point out: the Olympian empire is most likely just a very big empire. They don't have nanites, and as far as we know they haven't even traveled to other galaxies, which would suggest they actually have a lower level of technology than us. we're still outnumbered like 100:1 tho

IC:
The government follows the QSSC's lead, and half of the nanites in use in the galaxy are designated for military use. At this point, that is around 800 Trillion nanites or 800,000,000 (800 million) Gallons of nanites. These are put into the fleet inside of canisters, and a few of them go to the QSSC to try and help them in the battle against the Olympian empire. In addition to this, the nanites that are still on the planets and used for civil affairs are ordered to multiply for 10 days straight in case we need them for war, which will create a f*cking MASSIVE amount of nanites

Nanites are ordered to begin mass production of ships and D-5s. Many humans are also evacuated, and they are to return when the core systems are once again safe. Back in the milky way galaxy, the government is keeping everyone calm with constant speeches and re-assurance that nothing can stop us and the FWC, though secretly the higher-ups are very worried, as only us and the QSSC have made major investments into this galaxy so far.

Wipeout stations all around our little group of systems begin activating, and within just a few days almost 3,000 stars have been destroyed. More wipeout stations will continue to be built and used, and because they can be reused the ones that were just activated are now being moved over to different systems. In addition to uninhabited systems (or at least, mostly uninhabited), the system we had a wipeout station on with the inter-stellar travel capable civilization is activated, and the star system is destroyed. And now, the government knows that we will be hurled into this war.


Statistics:
7,800,000 Humans
1.8 Billion D-5s
230 Star systems
34 Fully Inhabited planets
225 Dyson Spheres
1 Matryoshka Brain
3,219 Wipeout stations
196 Resource Planets
Many ships, nanites, and D-5s are under construction
168 YUS Stargazers, 329 ICSPs, 782 SFYSW Ships, 1282 Interstellar class ships

Has the Horf Nomadic peoples were looking at the live map of the Olympian and saw so many stars vanish at once SUCH AN THING IS AN INFORNT TO THE HOLY WAY OF THE GODDESS!

The Hrof has also learned from their trade partners that the people that are killing the Goddess's Holy Guardians are Outsiders from the Watcher's Void

[Hrofguard]

oc) You wana to meet some Hrof Nomads to?

ooc:sure

ooc) okay ama wait for you to land on the planet first or something like that

[Yokron pro-government partisans]

Has the Horf Nomadic peoples were looking at the live map of the Olympian and saw so many stars vanish at once SUCH AN THING IS AN INFORNT TO THE HOLY WAY OF THE GODDESS!

The Hrof has also learned from their trade partners that the people that are killing the Goddess's Holy Guardians are Outsiders from the Watcher's Void

The government broadcasts the following message to the galaxy at large:
"We warned you to stay away from us and act like the intelligent life forms you are.
Instead, you continued your attack on our good allies. We responded with the destruction of solar systems and billions of natives in their home system, just as we threatened to do. We are not afraid to fight you, and we will win if we do fight you. We will kill your young, destroy your cities, snuff out your stars, and end your existence. SURRENDER OR FACE THE WRATH OF YOKRON!"

OOC:
I will do a battle between me and the Olympian Empire soon

[Hrofguard]

Has the Horf Nomadic peoples were looking at the live map of the Olympian and saw so many stars vanish at once SUCH AN THING IS AN INFORNT TO THE HOLY WAY OF THE GODDESS!

The Hrof has also learned from their trade partners that the people that are killing the Goddess's Holy Guardians are Outsiders from the Watcher's Void

The government broadcasts the following message to the galaxy at large:
"We warned you to stay away from us and act like the intelligent life forms you are.
Instead, you continued your attack on our good allies. We responded with the destruction of solar systems and billions of natives in their home system, just as we threatened to do. We are not afraid to fight you, and we will win if we do fight you. We will kill your young, destroy your cities, snuff out your stars, and end your existence. SURRENDER OR FACE THE WRATH OF YOKRON!"

OOC:
I will do a battle between me and the Olympian Empire soon

As the Message from these Yokron Demons fund its way to the Main Fleet and her Mineing fleets

The Hrof Nomads after getting the message about killing everything that doesn't Surrender. They start to send messager ships to all that they traded with (AK pretty much half the galaxy) to gather their troops and ships to protect their home and the galaxy.
They start to ramp up mining and the production of weapons and ships.
PS The Hrof are avoiding where the message came from)

[Yokron pro-government partisans]

About 2 Earth days after the message was broadcast, an Olympian fleet is detected. It consists of about 800 Ships, and it is headed for a system called D4-A2 that produces gases and metals. The fleet is intercepted by 80 YUS Stargazers, 240 SFYSW Ships, and 480 Interstellar class ships.

The battle starts off with the Olympian ships opening fire on the YPGP ships, with the YPGP beginning to return fire after the first few shots land. The YUS Stargazers begin using their gravity manipulators and geographical alteration devices to rip apart the Olympian ships while being pelted by them the entire time. Most of the YPGP ships are unharmed because of their SRNERP plating, but occasionally a ship will explode in a bright flash of light. Soon, though, more YPGP ships begin getting destroyed as the enemy learns to focus fire on very small areas, so the YPGP ships release their most deadly weapon, nanites.
The nanite canisters are fired out of the ships at high speeds, each carrying 500 Gallons of nanites. They smash into the enemy ships and latch on, and the nanites get out and begin deconstructing the ship. The material is simply ejected into space so that the process can go as fast as possible. Soon, Olympian ships begin to explode as their shielding, weapons, engines, or something like them are disabled (there aren't enough nanites to fully deconstruct them by a long shot). Within the hour, the enemy fleet begins to retreat, but it is far too late. The nanites eventually destroy the entire enemy fleet, but not without a heavy price. 24 YUS Stargazers, 29 SFYSW ships, and 14 Interstellar class ships were destroyed. Still a very good K/D ratio (12-ish:1-), but considering the incredible size of the Olympian Starfleet it will be very difficult to win this war. Still, the entire empire cheers, because this shows that all hope is not lost.

The ships then return to patrolling so that they can defend the systems

OOC:
This isn't gonna last forever, next time they will know from the start to focus fire so casualties will mount quickly

Statistics:
3,000,000 Humans
2 Billion Billion D-5s
230 Star systems
17 Fully Inhabited planets
225 Dyson Spheres
1 Matryoshka Brain
3,619 Wipeout stations
4,598 Destroyed star systems, 1 destroyed civilization
196 Resource Planets
819,200,000,000 Gallons of nanites
Many ships, nanites, and D-5s are under construction
204 YUS Stargazers, 17 ICSPs, 947 SFYSW Ships, 1639 Interstellar class ships

[Hrofguard]

updated info about fleet size:
100 Moon-Class motherships
400 Nons-Class Warships
208 Til-Class scoutShips
20 Raider-Class Man-of-War
100 Talknor-Class Marchant Ships
30 Goddess-Class VIP Transport ships
180 Ren-Class Bombcraft
15 Roth-Class FortressShip (pretty much a moving space station)
5 Thik-Class Battle Cruisers
4 Cort-Class Mobile Shipyard

Ground Forces:
20,00 PowerArmor Units
180,000 Holy Troopers
11,000 Mobile-transport Raiders
700 Heavy-CLass Hovercraft
900 Mid-Class Hovercraft
2,200 Light-Class Hovercraft
200,000 Obit to Planet Transport

Naval Forces :
None

Total Population of the Hrof Nomads: 18,000,630,123,900 (They live on the ships, meanly on the moon-sized ships

Info about the Hrof Nomads' home world (It is a lush Garden world beaming with life, due to the belief that the Goddess lives inside of the world. The Hrof did not mine very far into the world. Also, due to that Belief, the Hrof do not venture deep into the jungles of the planet. They only have in total 50 cities and a very small amount of frontier towns)

The Hrof Nomads fear out will happen if the local major power falls to the Demonic invaders, All elders have voted for the making of more ships and are in the process of voting for a lend-lease to those that fight the Demonic Invaders

Relationship stats
Heathen: Thay want you dead(Note: Your people are hated by all Hrof)
Demonic: Meaby you can see the Goddess's light someday(Note: Trade is not likely will happen, if so it's going to be hard)
Tanted: You still have light in you, May the Goddess Watch over your poor soul(Note: Thay will try to make you have a less darkening soul)
Outsider: Honestly we got no idea what you are or how you think(Note: The Horf will try to befriend you a lot)
Hrof Speeker: We got a good idea of who you are we like it(Note: sometimes yall might get a random small-class gift )
Friend: Most Hrof think of you as a friend and someone that can be trusted(Note: Trade will be cheaper and random mid-class gifts)
Allied or War Bother:All Hrof thinks you as Allie and will come to your aid if need be(Note: Hrof troops will come to your time of need, Trade will still be cheaper, You will sometimes get info on the hard-to-get places of the Galaxy)

[Post ww2 Germany Space Administration]

German space forces managed to capture a Astrocetus and begun to modify it into a bionic warship.
The German government provided a support fleet to the forces in Olympia to fend off the attacks of the Olympian empire. The support fleet consists out of 50 Heavy Battleships 200 Killer Class submarines 340 Battleships 410 Cruisers. The German Flakship GSN Bismark will be send with a escort of 5 Heavy Battleships 10 Killer Class submarines and 12 Cruisers to assist the Quasi-Stellar Star Civilizations front against the Olympia Empire.



German Olympia:
58 Heavy Battleships
355 Battleships
245 Killer Class submarine
430 Cruisers
850.000.000 People (including Soldiers)
130 Solar systems
70 Dyson swarms
14 Population planets
210 resource planets
50 Fuel planets/ Gas giants

[New Master]

The bots readed the file via scanning and this was the start of a great relationship in Olympia Galaxy. Powerflash, as the leader of the crew, got really happy that the creatures are engaged in trades too. Then he sent a message via Muuney’s radar. “Good to know y’all are peaceful! My name is Powerflash and leader of the crew of our company, the Olympian Extraction Company, we don’t have any colonial interests, only extraction, trade and aventure. You can call us New Masterians or if you want to call us by our race, we are the Transformers. Also you can count in us if y’all need an guard or soldiers! Exploring this new galaxy is good, but defending them is good too, if needed we contact with our government for a more deep cooperation. We extracted 100 kg of Dragonlite and we will extract
more! You can wait for us extract more or buy right now, feel free!” After that, Powerflash ordered to Charger to patrol the Muuney with his flamethrower and in case of landing, to that landing shall be safe.

When the Hrof got the message from these so-called Outsiders Transformers. They got the ready Goddess-Class VIP transport ship to leave the Moon-CLass Motherships. while this was happing the Hrof also sent Mining Drones and a ship to mine 1000 pounds of Crystone.

The VIP transport ship finally breaks obit and lands in the landing zone.
after the ship lands it opens it cargo doors. four Hrof Holy troopers with energy Staffs come out guarding a large Golding box, that's being carried by four Horf. They gently put down the large golden box. Then Talker Rit'nick Came down the boarding ramp

Talker Rit'nick " Greetings outsider Transformers we come with gifts, rare goods, and many trades for you outsiders!"
Talker Rit'nick " We are blessed by the goddess by meeting your peoples!"[/quote]

The crew got impressed, REALLY impressed. Powerflash thanked. “May our gods be in peace! We will consider the Hrof allies of New Master! We will extract and help the environment and I saw that some nation entered in war with y’all, if need some help, count with us! VROOM! Put the mining drones in the left part of the Muuney! If need help now we can turn the engines on now!” And so, the Hrof Nomads and the New Masterians are allies now, prosperity shall come to all.
OOC: Sorry for taking so long to respond.

[Tinhampton]

OOC: The miners are Olympians, not Tinhamptonians (or Germans); I'm just using my main nation for convenience's sake. Permission for the premise of my roleplaying has been granted by OP.

---

Germany claims a area with about 100 Solar systems as part of Germany and begins to expand into those new planets the fleet will also be reinforced with.

5 Heavy Battleships
40 Battleships
80 Cruisers
30 Submarines
The German government will also direct 40 trillion Space Mark for German colonialists in Olympia to support the developement and resource extraction.
Support material that will be send
+400.000.000 People
40 trillion Space Marks
2.3 trillion tons of building material

All Power to the Working Men!
Episode I: All Power to the Working Men!

A nondescript dragonilite mine in one of the roughly 650 newly-colonised planets

When you're in space, you always need the latest information you can get. For the folks at Dragonilite Mine 580,244,359, they were stuck in the early twentieth century - a time of peace, war, prosperity, impoverishment and a lot of other things that are tangential at best to the situation in Olympia. And then there are those cheeky sods at Enosalium Factory 2,495,823,646 who somehow know how the radio works.

"Hello. How old are all of these posters you have in your break room? Isn't paper supposed to start crumbling after a few million years?"

"They're up to date. I'm a refiner. Are you a manager or did you decide to scab out from the amba berry farm? You look like an amba berry farmer. Those bastards have been shown up by my underpaid brethren these past few shifts."

"I'm an enosalium chip designer five minutes away. I came to visit for some other reason, but why are all of the posters here so old?"

"We are union men. Our halls reflect the achievements of them and their associates. Stalin is overseeing the greatest period of industrial development in Russia's history. Ataturk is well on his way to establishing true democracy in Turkey. Leo the Thirteenth has decried wage theft and other crimes against workers in the most resonant manner of any Pontiff. Hardie has done more than anyone else to fight for the representation of British workers. I'm not going to explain who everyone else is, but there are woefully few governments run in the interest of the people and we need to cherish them."

"I said..."

"You said made-up nonsense. I am working on the most accurate information anyone within a three-day walk has anywhere. It is August 1926 on Earth, not two million, one hundred and twenty-six thousand, five-hundred and nine. Don't throw crap at me when I have a brush and a bottle of bleach at the ready, especially not when three other people have slung this lie about since my last holiday."

"That wasn't an answer."

"You didn't even ask a question. People my age venerated Chris Columbus and Henry the Eighth when we were at school. Then they got jobs at the dragonilite mine or the amba berry farm. I'm ashamed that there are people roaming the planet today who still don't know who the friends of the working man are."

"Do you have anybody from the present day?"

"We have plenty. The union banners - which are made out of fabric, NOT PAPER - are on the short wall if you look right."

"They're ages-old designs, but fine. My great-great-grandfather's pictured on one of the chip factory union banners."

"Better somebody with some connections to the unions, somewhere, than some bastard who just wants to steal our stuff."

"Well... I don't want to break it to you like this, but Germany runs our planet now. Not us. They got rid of the government a few weeks ago."

"I do not trust these people. For all I know, they're traitors from the next planet across who want to steal our dragonilite for their hippie capitalist schemes."

"The Germans run the next planet across, too. As far as I can tell, they've just taken over every planet we know about and haven't explained why."

"How can the Germans run the next planet across? The latest information I have to hand says they've just come out of a few months of really silly inflation. What makes you think that Wee-mah Germany have somehow developed aircraft when I wasn't looking?"

"This isn't Weimar Germany. This is Germany, a massive empire that controls all of the European continent and more solar systems than any one man knows about. Expect assimilation."

"How much of this crap? Are they going to destroy our operation and force their worker drones to get in there in the worst conditions you could possibly imagine?"

"I wouldn't rule it out. When we learned about this, we shifted to delivering to local militias. I'd suggest you focus on making guns and bullets out of dragonilite; you're devoted enough to the job to die for it."

"The ammunition needs tougher stuff, but it'll fit plenty into whatever we're shooting with. I'll chase up the lads on the assembly line to... oh. Sorry, what was that again? He's said he'll get right on it."

"How many can you make in five minutes?"

"One for every man, plus a case of ammo. Nothing to do with the bankrupts, that last one; a load of scabs tried to destroy the mine in an unbelievably ham-handed attempt to 'resolve the trade dispute' a couple of months ago. Of course they failed."

"The enosalium factory hasn't had too many strikes recently; pay's been good for a few years. Not sure how much that's going to be worth with the Space Mark being rolled out, though."

"For all I know, a space mark is some stupid pansy who can't tell apart a true hero of the people from a grifter who doesn't really want to work. Better ignorant than destructive: we can educate that first lot, we have to kill the second."

"You do not have to kill anybody who disagrees with you."

"Not if they disagree with us so much that war - proper class war - is the only option. We haven't had any of that yet, either. How's that posing for your fancy chip fab?"

"The Space Mark is the currency of Germany."

"We are not going to be accepting anyone who tries to pay their dragonilite shipment with Stupid Money. Thanks."

"The Germans might not look kindly on that..."

"They won't look kindly on us providing dragonilite for anyone other than themselves, either."

"So I see. I think I'll join the effort. Where can I get a rifle?"

"Get out the room and grab something from the final assembly belt."

"I... ha-aaaaa, ha-aaaaa, ha-aaaaa. I have one. Ha-aaaaa."

"Easily burned out, I see. You've never mined dragonilite before."

"I'll happily protect the miners if it means you get to produce whatever you want and give it to whoever you want. Ha-aaaaa."

"Great stuff. Right, you other chaps... I see you've all picked yours up. Your job is to ram the cartridge, get out and point your guns at anything that doesn't look normal. People worse than scabs - people who want to crush our way of life for their own benefit - could be outside, waiting for us, at any moment. Remember that while workers are few and bosses are many, in times of crisis, our friends are few and our enemies are nearly everywhere. How many people have those fucking German bastards I'm supposed to believe actually exist dispatched again?"

"Four hundred million."

"Slash five hundred planets, eight hundred grand... half a percent of that's four thousand since they have other places to go after. Like your chip factory. We are nearly fucked. But not if we try, my friends. If we save this mine... this one simple dragonilite mine... we will be remembered forever as true heroes of the Olympian workers, the men who fought with great success to stop an ever-encroaching capitalist empire from ruining our planet. If we die trying, we can rest with good conscience, knowing that we fought for our safety, our freedom, decent pay and conditions to the very last man. And no matter what, one thing is inevitable: all power to the working men!"

[Yokron pro-government partisans]

-Snippity Bippity-

The fuck

ok space unions lol

[Hrofguard]

The bots readed the file via scanning and this was the start of a great relationship in Olympia Galaxy. Powerflash, as the leader of the crew, got really happy that the creatures are engaged in trades too. Then he sent a message via Muuney’s radar. “Good to know y’all are peaceful! My name is Powerflash and leader of the crew of our company, the Olympian Extraction Company, we don’t have any colonial interests, only extraction, trade and aventure. You can call us New Masterians or if you want to call us by our race, we are the Transformers. Also you can count in us if y’all need an guard or soldiers! Exploring this new galaxy is good, but defending them is good too, if needed we contact with our government for a more deep cooperation. We extracted 100 kg of Dragonlite and we will extract
more! You can wait for us extract more or buy right now, feel free!” After that, Powerflash ordered to Charger to patrol the Muuney with his flamethrower and in case of landing, to that landing shall be safe.

The crew got impressed, REALLY impressed. Powerflash thanked. “May our gods be in peace! We will consider the Hrof allies of New Master! We will extract and help the environment and I saw that some nation entered in war with y’all, if need some help, count with us! VROOM! Put the mining drones in the left part of the Muuney! If need help now we can turn the engines on now!” And so, the Hrof Nomads and the New Masterians are allies now, prosperity shall come to all.
OOC: Sorry for taking so long to respond.

The Hrof Seeing how nice and willing to defend the homes of all native to the galaxy. Thay offers a trade of INfo and Tec to this Lovely These New Masterians.
While this was happening the Hrof Nomads start to send more ships to wron the Galaxy of the Domonic Invaders from the outside. But staying will clear were the war was happening at.

[Hrofguard]

German space forces managed to capture a Astrocetus and begun to modify it into a bionic warship.
The German government provided a support fleet to the forces in Olympia to fend off the attacks of the Olympian empire. The support fleet consists out of 50 Heavy Battleships 200 Killer Class submarines 340 Battleships 410 Cruisers. The German Flakship GSN Bismark will be send with a escort of 5 Heavy Battleships 10 Killer Class submarines and 12 Cruisers to assist the Quasi-Stellar Star Civilizations front against the Olympia Empire.



German Olympia:
58 Heavy Battleships
355 Battleships
245 Killer Class submarine
430 Cruisers
850.000.000 People (including Soldiers)
130 Solar systems
70 Dyson swarms
14 Population planets
210 resource planets
50 Fuel planets/ Gas giants

The Hrof Nomadic Peoples Send a trade Fleet to one of the systems taken over by the Gremans
Size of trade fleet:
2 Moon-Class motherships
20 Nons-Class Warships
25 Til-Class scoutShips
2 Raider-Class Man-of-War
40 Talknor-Class Marchant Ships
9 Goddess-Class VIP Transport ships
2 Thik-Class Battle Cruisers

[Slugterrania]

SlugTerrania decides to deploy 100 of its X wing fighters to explore the new galaxy and find new information regarding those who live on it.

[Post ww2 Germany Space Administration]

snip.

Captain Egon Kowalsky takes a deep tasteful load of his cigar as the spacecraft lands on the planet. He steps out and calls his truck drivers.

Egon: So guys are you ready, we will pick up another load of dragonilite today.

driver1: Yep we are ready just give us a adress and we can start

Egon: Directly to the buisness i love it the adress is bli bla blub

driver 2: Alright we will meet you there, dont forget our money

Egon: Dont worry i wont see you there

1 hour later Egon arrives at the mine.

Egon: Hello someone here i am Egon Kowalsky and i own a intergalactic delivery companywas send to buy up a load of 20 Tons of dragonilite for a company called CONSTECH. I also brought the proper financial means with me we would be ready to pay 1.100 Space Marks per Ton of dragonilite it is the money of Germany and the new currency of your planet you can from now on use it to buy everything you need from food to medical services and the most modern means of comunications available in Germany doesnt that sound nice?

[New Master]

The crew got impressed, REALLY impressed. Powerflash thanked. “May our gods be in peace! We will consider the Hrof allies of New Master! We will extract and help the environment and I saw that some nation entered in war with y’all, if need some help, count with us! VROOM! Put the mining drones in the left part of the Muuney! If need help now we can turn the engines on now!” And so, the Hrof Nomads and the New Masterians are allies now, prosperity shall come to all.
OOC: Sorry for taking so long to respond.

The Hrof Seeing how nice and willing to defend the homes of all native to the galaxy. Thay offers a trade of INfo and Tec to this Lovely These New Masterians.
While this was happening the Hrof Nomads start to send more ships to wron the Galaxy of the Domonic Invaders from the outside. But staying will clear were the war was happening at.

“Thank you. We will still make contact with you all, if we see an Dominic spaceship we blast it straight outta The Pit!” said Rollout. “We will send more miners soon! Now you all can go, here’s the Dragonlite, 50 kg to be exact.”

[Slugterrania]

The 100 X-wing pilots find and colonize a planet similar to Jupiter but with habitable moons. They decide to name this planet Ilania. They set off and prepare their X-wings, reload on fuel and prepare for if they ever have to encounter any other nations.