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Trouble in Paradise [IC, FT, Closed]

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Trouble in Paradise [IC, FT, Closed]

Postby Red Dusk » Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:33 pm

OOC Thread: viewtopic.php?f=5&t=331897

Deep Space, 0800 hours, Duskian reckoning

A collection of planets, all rich in resources, and unclaimed by any empire. The star of the system, a super-massive Yellow Star, is only a young star, in regards to other stars in the Galaxy. The 12 planets that orbited it were littered with primitive plant life, and while the Duskian probe that had found the system reported that the atmosphere’s were hostile to most types of life known in the galaxy, it was determined that it should be simple enough to terraform the atmosphere to be more friendly to inhabitants.

The probe also detected what seemed to be structures upon the surfaces of a few worlds in the system, with these worlds showing a different atmosphere structure than the ones without these structures. (OOC: These structures will be present on the first worlds everyone colonize, with every other planet containing at least a minor artifact. Just try not to have every planet with a ruined city...)

Called System X4-3AF by the Grand Dominion upon discovery, it's location was leaked through spies to several other Empires. While Lord Shadow tried to falsify the location that was being leaked, it was impossible to falsify everything, and a few nations gathered enough information to generate the galactic coordinates for a jump/warp/hyperspace.

Knowing that he only had a short time before other civilizations would mobilize an armada to colonize the system for themselves, Lord Shadow ordered a task force to be sent as soon as possible to claim these Resources for the Grand Dominion. Knowing that it wouldn't be long before other empires sent forces of their own. As such, Shadow has elected to lead the Task-Force, nicknamed Operation Thunder. Consisting of nearly 500 warships, ranging from Corvette to Dreadnought class craft, the fleet will also set down Quantum jump signals to allow the jumping in of building supplies and manpower, as well as colonists. While an exact date of launch of the fleet has not been announced, it is expected to be soon.




Duskia System, 2 days later, 1400 hours, Duskian reckoning


Lord Shadow looked with satisfaction at the numerous warships and supply craft gathered in space near Duskia. While only 300 ships in the fleet were battle craft, the others were all armed with a minimal amount of cannons, so they could hold off pirates until help arrived. The Merchant-Marine of Red Dusk were a hardy force, and had often risked their lives to bring wanted pirates into custody. The major difference between the Merchant-Marine and the RDSC forces was that the military ships had far more advanced Quantum Jump systems, allowing the ships to generate a jump to any position in the Galaxy with ease, while the Merchant-Marine, or any Civilian ships really, had Quantum drives that required a set of coordinates provided by either a beacon or a friendly warship that had the target already locked in. This was a way to stop pirates from hiding in distant systems yet to be colonized, and allowed the RDSC to limit the distance that civilians could travel from the borders of the Grand Dominion.

Nearby, the RDSC command station Ascendent Dawn was in the midst of preparing the last of the Quantum Jump Beacons that would be deployed upon the foundation of a colony in the system X4-3AF. Shadow also noted the tens of thousands of Fighters, Bombers, and Gunships being loaded into the battle fleet, and into some of the supply ships. While the ones being put on the supply ships were replacement craft should a ship be damaged in battle, the crews were being put through basic flight training, so that a few fighters could be assigned to every ship in the fleet.

While the leadership of the Grand Dominion had been divided, Shadow had finally convinced them to send a large fleet for the initial colonization, as nobody knew just how many other space-faring civilizations had found this rich system, or had gotten the information leaked before Shadow could crack down on the sources.

“All ships, this is Ascendent Actual. Prepare jump sequence. Merchant-Marine ships, use the coordinates provided by the RDSC warships. Battle-group, go to yellow alert. We don’t know what’s out there yet.”

As Shadow looked, he could see the engines of the hundreds of ships beginning to dim as the Quantum drives had power diverted to them. Even knowing that the majority of the RDSC was still in it’s normal details, and that the fleet he had gathered was just the ships that had been in the Duskia system awaiting deployment to a fleet, Shadow had a feeling that he had gathered the best possible fleet for this job. As the last fighters docked in their hangers, Shadow gave the order.
”Ascendant Actual to Operation Thunder. You are Cleared to Jump.”
Even as he said it, he nodded to the officer in charge of the Ascendant Phoenix’s Drive, giving the order to jump before the rest of the fleet.

From the Ascendant Dawn, the view was awe-inspiring as 500 warships all jumped into Quantum space within seconds of each other.




System X4-3AF, 14:02 hours, Duskian reckoning


Space was distorted as the effects of the Quantum jump hit it. The anomaly was short-lived however, as the fleet of the Grand Dominion erupted out of Quantum Space back into real space. The trip had taken only seconds, and Lord Shadow could see that while the RDSC warships were unerringly bunched up, as always, the Merchant-Marine ships were slightly more dispersed. This was to be expected, seeing as they were using an outside source to calculate their jumps.

Nearby, Shadow noticed one of the planets, separated from another by perhaps a few hundred thousand Kilometers. Seeing the readings indicating that this nearby planet was one of the planets that had a slightly more favorable atmosphere, Shadow ordered the fleet to assume orbit around it. As well, the QJB’s (OOC: Quantum Jump Beacons) were to be deployed into geosynchronous orbit around the planet, so that any Duskian ships exiting Quantum Space would leave at approximately the same spot above the planet, as well as with the planet as it orbited it’s star. While the station Ascendant Dawn had provided the beacons, Shadow had requested permission to construct a new station, but with one key difference between it and other stations scattered across Red Dusk. This station would be armed with the defenses that had before been reserved only for use on Red Dawn Station. This station would be well deserving of the term ‘Battle-Station’. While the other lords of the Grand Dominion had tried to fight giving such power to a single colony so far from the capital ,Shadow had pointed out the dangers of having a colony fall to an enemy if it had an inferior station. Grudgingly, the council had agreed, and Shadow had almost immediately ordered the sections of the station to start construction. But for right now, Shadow had the fleet hold position near the beacons to defend them from any foes that might try to attack them.

Meanwhile, the Merchant-Marine ships that were carrying the colony modules and supplies began the descent into the atmosphere of the planet, testing the atmospheric contents as they descended, determining the most efficient way to get the atmosphere to a breathable level. For now, the atmosphere bubbles build into the colony modules would contain breathable air for the brave colonists, and if they had to leave the colony, they could wear special atmosphere suits that were modeled off the power armor worn by the marines and other infantry units of Red Dusk. Though it wouldn’t take much to deal a fatal blow to the colony now, in it’s early state, Shadow knew that once the Battle-Station was online, and other supplemental defensive weapons platforms were constructed, that this planet would become one hard nut to crack.


As Shadow turned to face the star rising over the curve of the planet, he could see hope in this endeavour.
”That’s it. The planet’s name…. “ A few of the bridge crew gave Shadow a curious look, and he elaborated. ”New Hope. That is the name of this planet now.” The crew looked at each other and nodded in appreciation of the name, before the comms officer broadcast this over the secured and unsecured bands of the Duskian comms.

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Ascendant Actual to All: Behold, The planet New Hope. Defending it is the job of the RDSC warships. Colonists and Merchant-Marines, Enjoy the views, and just focus on building this colony into the jewel of the Dominion.


Even as Shadow nodded in appreciation, the augmented display build into the display screen lit up, showing multiple, possibly hostile, warp and hyperspace distortions. Seems like the Grand Dominion wasn’t going to have it easy in colonizing the system….

Feel free to do something like what I did guys. If you post the basic colonization of your planets, up to the foundation of your first town/city, that’ll be fine and assumed that you people will develop the world without needing you to describe it in every post. If you want to put in a bit about the levels of your colony’s development every few posts, feel free. As well, assume that supply ships are automatically jumping in to provide supplies, unless your planet is under siege… then you might have to put in some bits about that.
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Postby The blood ravens » Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:00 pm

System X4-3AF

Near the edge of the system there is a massive power fluctuation, the very fabric of space began to weaken, and tear. The tear rapidly expands into a huge portal into another dimension. A huge starship lumbers through the portal. The ship itself looks like a huge amalgamation of hundreds of different ships into one gigantic ship. It was the flagship of the Aurelian Imperium's Navy the spacehulk Fortress of Arrogance. Immediately after exiting the ship was followed by atleast 300 other ships, 200 of which were warships.

Fortress of Arrogance Bridge,
2200 hours shipboard time.


"The fleet has successfully exited the warp mi'lord." One of the men manning the instruments said.

"Excellent. Plot a course for the planet designated by the Mechanicus for exploration. Have all forces ready for immediate deployment." The Warmaster ordered.

"Yes mi'lord."

Planet X-315

The fleet hovers over the farthest planet from the star, initial scans suggested an earth like climate with minimal alien fauna, making conversion to a more earth like environment easier. The ships begin firing pods filled with partially fabricated structures as the techpriests, and guardsmen are ferried down in Valkyries.

The Mechanicus starship Ark Mechanicus holds in geosynchronous orbit over a half buried ruins of an ancient human settlement dating back to the Dark Age of Technology. Space marine forces assist the Mechanicus in setting up a perimeter around the ruins to ensure no one will interrupt their work.
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Postby Trevion » Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:11 pm

OoC: I'm guessing I have to find a planet, form up a base and search for stuff. So let me if I'm off topic here.

IC:
Deep within the depths of the mobile Crypt World, lies soulless creatures and undead beings untold of. The Crypt Overlord Nexus has ordered his ruthless warriors to find a secluded planet and land. And so far, no sign. His black, shredded cape flows in the wind of the galaxy as he holds his staff. His chromic body reflects off of the stars that shine above. The Crypt World is a massive tomb world for creatures unknown and alike. It was cold and dark inside.

One of the Skeletons founded a nearby planet not far from here and informed Nexus of it's location. It was only a hundred kilometers away. He raised his staff and slamed it down, sending the Crypt World towards its lands. On the other side of the mobile fortress, lies beasts; beasts that could change the tide of battle. The Asterian Beasts, Gyrax, Voidtaker.. all are what devours the souls of the weak.


After landing on the planet, the Crypt Overlord Nexus looks around and searches for clues. He takes a few steps ahead and sniffs the air. Death. Death awaits those who try to intervene his duty. The planet was rocky and had a cold temperature. He takes a few steps more. *Ting!*

"Huh?.."

He looks down and sees something shiney. Something silver. It was covered in the planet's dust and so he kneeled and swipe the dust away. It read: Zulm. Who resided here before? And why did they live on such a freezing planet? He picks up the sign and looks at it.

"Zulm... It seems this is what the planet is called." he says. He turns back and looks at the Crypt World. The mobile fortress softly landed and entrenched itself in the ground and Cryptics and Crypt Walkers came out from their cold and dark graves. But there were workers. Crypt Bugs. Crypts Bugs are construction units and take form of a Spider. The Spiders began to construct on the Graveyard and their Catacomb Barracks.

Crypt Overlord Nexus looked back at the empty space of this planet Zulm and looked back down at the sign. "I believe I will recall this planet. Cryptix." He smiles, revealing his pointy, mechanical teeth. The rest of the undead beings seems to agree on the name and so the Crypt Bugs began to work. The Crypt Walkers began to roam around the planet to search for any suspicious artefacts or life on the new planet.
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Postby Red Dusk » Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:37 pm

OOC: That's fine Trevion, also, Blood Ravens, I'm stealing your way of telling time. It looks fancier....

As a side note, I would assume we will be using our respective home-worlds time's when referring to time, until such a time that we all decide to adopt a uniform time system.

IC:

Ascendant Phoenix's bridge, 15:00 hours Shipboard time

Lord Shadow could see the far distant tear appear in space, and immediately ordered an identification on the fleet that would inevitably have emerged. Without a second word, a hail was sent in the direction of the planet nearest, as well as the space surrounding it.

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 Unknown fleet. This is the New Hope defense fleet, headed by the Ascendant Phoenix. State your purpose immediately.
Lord Shadow will not be patient with you if you are not courteous enough to respond.



While at the same time, a standard scan of the system detected a metal anomaly near the system. Shadow was confused by it, but couldn't risk sending a warship to investigate. A ping was sent, more for the confirmation of intelligent life then anything.
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 Unknown species. State your purpose.



OOC: I will hold off on any construction/military movements... at least until Urran and Eriathe post their arrivals.

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Postby The blood ravens » Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:48 pm

Fortress of Arrogance Bridge,
2200 hours shipboard time.


One of the many consoles across the massive bridge began to flicker. "We are recieving a hail from a another fleet in system mi'lord. Our scans indicate they are from Red Dusk."

"Play the message." The Warmaster listens to the message. "It almost sounds like they are threatening us. No matter."

This is Warmaster Horus of the Aurelian Imperium. We are in system for colonization of new planets. I'd advise a less aggressive tone in future communications with us.
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Postby Urran » Tue Mar 03, 2015 1:47 pm

Near Planet X-315

If the cold, dark vacuum of space could transmit sound, there would have been a massive roar of thunder and awe. A portal have been ripped open in the fabric of space and time and the super carrier URS Musashi crawled from the darkness and into the light of a new, vibrant sun. With her were many others, 200 in all, 80 warships at least, the rest were civilian and research vessels, but even so, the sight of the Urranese fleet entering the system was quite impressive.


Large and small, the ships came several at a time through the portal. Most of these smaller vessels were simply cargo ships, carrying parts for a land base, space colonies, and other important equipment.


The fleet took notice of, but did not respond to the Duskian fleet, what they did notice, was that once again, the Aurelians had beaten the smaller Republic to the punch.

URS MUSASHI

19:00 Ship Board Time


Admiral Yoshio Takeida looked into the command screen that was now displaying the Aurelian Fleet in all of its impressive glory. Most of the crew were taken back by the shear size of the Arrogance. While most were aware of the ship's existence, no one but the Admiral had ever actually seen the vessel in person before.

"It would seem that we have once again been one step behind." the admiral sighed, putting his hands together in his lap, observing the crew seated around his platform chair in the command bridge.

"I'm just glad that they are on our side." a crew member chuckled nervously, maneuver the vessel away from the portal to make room for the others.

"Hail them, see if we get a friendly answer." the admiral ordered. The Urranese might look down on the vessel's name, who would want to be arrogant? It made no sense to them, but they looked upon their allies with the utmost respect and wondered if perhaps, they were in need of assistance, or if the two fleets could exchange information and remain in contact while the system was being explored.
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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:10 pm

Fortress of Arrogance Bridge

"We are recieving another hail mi'lord. Urranese vessels."

"Open up a video feed with the Urranese flagship immediately."

"As you wish mi'lord."

The video feed is opened revealing Horus wearing his white, and gold cataphractii Terminator armor seated upon his golden command throne. "This is Warmaster Horus of the Aurelian Imperium to whom am I speaking to?"

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Postby Urran » Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:51 pm

URS Musashi

"Opening video channel." the communications officer answered, pressing a few buttons. The screen was then filled with the image of Warmaster Horus.

"Admiral Takeida, Republic of Urran." the admiral stood up briefly and bowed before once again taking a seat and crossing his leg. His manners were impeccable, but confidence seemed to pour out of him. "It would seem that we are late, or are you just early?" he asked with a faint and slightly amused smile. "And, pardon me if we am interrupting anything, but who are your friends there?" he asked, referring to the Duskian fleet.

The last Urranese vessels made it through the portal, which then closed and it seemed that it had never been there in the first place.



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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:59 pm

Horus' expression doesn't change from his usual indifferent expression. "Those are ships from Red Dusk, another empire. You are a bit late seeing as we have already begun colonizing this planet."
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Postby Urran » Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:08 pm

The blood ravens wrote:Horus' expression doesn't change from his usual indifferent expression. "Those are ships from Red Dusk, another empire. You are a bit late seeing as we have already begun colonizing this planet."


Takeida nodded. "Understood, permission to establish a colony a few kilometers away from the one currently being established by Aurelia. Assistance could then be requested, offered, or given if necessary. As the old saying goes, 'Keep your friends close and your enemies under your foot'." Having headquarters close together could also boost efficiency of exploration, and defensive capability." he finished and waited for a response to his proposition. The Warmaster seemed like a very stoic fellow, which was actually typical of most Urranese, but the admiral was young and not used to interacting with military leaders of other worlds as he had only gained his position through his father's connections and postition within the government. This was not to say, however, that he was an incapable leader. To the contrary, he was actually quite capable and well read, just younger and not as experienced as some.
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Postby Red Dusk » Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:09 pm

Lord Shadow, We're getting a reply from the message we sent out to the unknown fleet.
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Oh my god! I'm glad we didn't shoot first and ask questions later. It's the Aurelian Imperium!"

The communications officer leaned back in surprise as he read out the message to Shadow, and could be seen to visibly relax after finishing.
"Answer with another message. Meanwhile, I want all ships lowered to green alert. Might as well have them relax a bit. Send for the first sections of the Battle-Station as well."
The Comms officer nodded and transferred typing control to Shadow's datapad.
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Apologies Horus. But it is rare to see an old ally- even if our nations were only present in joint support of another empire- this deep in space. While Red Dusk has expanded it's arsenal since we last met, it is obvious that even our mighty flagship- The Ascendant Phoenix- pales in size to your flagship. Now that we are scanning your fleet, I can tell that a gun-a-blazing approach would very well have been suicide.

As High Lord of the Grand Dominion, I command all military and civilian endeavors undertaken. Be assured that the Grand Dominion is not here to battle the Imperium. We are here simply as a source of resources for our nation, and to give our crowded planets room by founding a new series of colonies.

If your ships are capable of a visual communication method, Then I would very much like to speak with you.

Lord Shadow.


As Shadow began to send the message, his radar officer whipped around and began to furiously scan the screens before him.
"SIR! Another fleet just entered the system. We're pinging it, but it won't respond. Our scans indicate that it is approaching the Imperium fleet, Permission to send an interception squadron?"

Shadow turned towards the young officer, remembering that he had never seen an Imperium fleet before.
Denied. The Imperium can handle a fleet like that by themselves. However, I do want the 232nd mobilized and my personal Heron readied. We're going to investigate the rest of the system."

The Radar officer nodded and transferred the order to the comms officer to carry out.

"This is the 232nd. Deploying from the Ascendant Dragon now.

Ascendant Dragon, A moment later

"Control locks separating."
"All fighters cockpits sealed, Depressurization authorized."
"Roger, Depressurizing hangers now."
"Hanger doors opening. Come back safe Dragon Squadron. And burn anyone who stands between you and your orders."


Nearly 100 fighters flew out of the Ascendant Dragon and peeled off towards the Ascendant Phoenix, beginning an orbiting pattern once they reached the ship. Waiting for Lord Shadow to join them

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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:19 pm

"Permission granted, but no one under any circumstances is to violate this exclusion zone." A map of the planet appeared on screen with a large circle around the ancient ruins. "The Mechanicus doesn't want anyone anywhere near their work. They are extremely serious about these kinds of things."

"Sorry to interrupt mi'lord. We have received another message from Red Dusk."

"I've got to cut this conversation short. Feel free to begin landing colonists." Horus terminates the video feed, before trying to open one with the Red Dusk flagship.
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Postby Urran » Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:31 pm

The Urranese fleet began to move into high orbit above the planet, mostly the civilian vessels, whilst most the military ones seemed to be moving closer to the Aurelian fleet, close enough to be seen by one another anyway. The Duskian fleet was ignored for the time being, Urran was not exactly good at "making new friends" so to speak, mostly because of the reclusive and quiet nature of the people. Still, contact would likely be made at a later date.

Streaks of red and balls of fire moved through the planet's sky was a few of the vessels began to enter the atmosphere, being sure to stay away from the exclusion zone. The government would have to negotiate before Urranese scientists were allowed to set in it most likely, but for now, a clearing only twelve kilometers away from the Blood Ravens colony, Urranese shuttles and larger cargo vessels were making touch downs on the surface. In a few days, walls and buildings would be up and hopefully, a colony would take hold that would last thousands of years.
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Postby Red Dusk » Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:37 pm

Shadow glanced back as a bleep announced a signal being sent to the ship.
"Sir, We're getting a video feed setup code from the Imperium fleet. Orders?"

Shadow quickly realized that he could still get to his fighter before it would become rude to keep them waiting any longer.

"I'll take it in my fighter. Transfer the signal and notify their ship of the change in destination accordingly."

The comms officer nodded as Shadow sprinted down the halls, reaching the hanger in a matter of moments, and nearly dived into his fighter in his hurry to open the channel properly.

As he sealed his cockpit and booted up the engines, he activated the video feed that would give a feed of his upper body. Opening his helm, as the interior atmosphere of the fighter stabilized, he sat back and waited for the feed to open.

The fighter's A.I system took over getting Shadow out of the hanger and to the rendezvous location with Dragon Sqn, and easily accelerated to full speed.

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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:47 pm

The Aurelian colony consisted of many rows of white prefabricated rockrete bunkers. Biodomes line the edges of the settlement, inside farmers begin to plant their crops, and raise livestock. Scientists are taking soil samples, and planning for the eventual implantation of earth fauna to complete the terraforming.

The exclusion zone around the ruins was already heavily defended with techpriests setting up defense lasers, and dig Plasma torpedo silos. Due to the size of the zone, and the Ark Mechanicus right above the ruins very little of the ruins could be seen.

Baneblade tanks, and their derivatives drive across the plains of the planet, participating in Imperial Guard war games as the techpriests construct the bases.

Fortress of Arrogance Bridge

The video feed opened revealing Horus, standing infront his golden command throne. Although now his entire body was visible, one crew member is talking to him. The crewmen was the average size for an imperial citizen, around 6 feet tall, and Horus was 4 feet taller than him from his boots to the top of his head.

The crewman walks off, and Horus takes his seat once more. "Lord Shadow I presume?"
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Postby Red Dusk » Tue Mar 03, 2015 4:52 pm

Shadow isn't very surprised to see the sheer size of the Warmaster, and sits patiently while the two Aurelians talk.

Once the Warmaster addresses him, Shadow quickly gathers his wits about him before starting.

"Yes. And Warmaster Horus, I would presume? Our Nations have barely had any contact, so I am sorry if I address any of your technology incorrectly."
Shadow paused for a second, simply waiting for the inevitable nod from Horus, confirming his identity.
"You said you nation is here to colonize? I assume you have already found one of the many ruins and artifacts scattered throughout the system. Duskian scanners could only deduce that they were not natural, and so far, I have not detailed any research teams to investigate. But scans indicate you have begun to investigate one such site upon your planet. Is there anything I should fear about these ruins, or are they Tame?"

Upon the planet New Hope, construction teams had finished the last part of the colony, and were beginning to reinforce the colony's ground defences with large, heavy plasma defense turrets. Or rather, Batteries. Entire ships worth of anti-ship batteries had been brought to the system to aid in the defense of any holdings the Grand Dominion made.

In orbit, the first transport ship, essentially a modified cruiser, entered the system with the first pieces for the new Battle-Station. Several warships brought their weapons online and moved into a holding pattern around the transport. These ships were under orders to fire on any ship that approached without first transmitting the clearance codes. Not even fighters were permitted near the location, the security was so tight.

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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 5:05 pm

"These ruins aren't dangerous, but are extremely important to us because they relate to our heritage." Horus maintains his indifferent, almost bored expression on his face throughout the entire conversation. "In addition these ruins are strictly off limits to everyone."
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Postby Trevion » Tue Mar 03, 2015 5:29 pm

The Crypt World received a message from the Duskians and asked that they know who they are. The Crypt Overlord Nexus walked back to the fortress and sent back a wireless message to their ships.

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No money, no silver, no gold... nothing satisfies me more but your own soul.


Nexus smiled, revealing his pointy teeth again. He leans back and stands back up, holding his staff. The staff was black and had unknown chrome writings carved on the bottom. It read: "To woe the weak that suffer without sin..". He walks back out and looks left and right from where he stood. In the distance, he could see only one foreign country on another planet.
"Huh? Guest?"
He used his zoom abilities to see far off. It was the Ravens. He maniacally grin and chuckles.
"I may pop in on our guest.. but not now. I have a army to build."

The Crypt Bugs finished their buildings and decided to defend their main fortress by secret turrets, where as their locations are unknown, giving Trevion being so advanced with technology. Some were even built underground to pop out for invading enemy soldiers. The Cryptic Guardians runs out and stood up like a human. At least three were chosen. One sniffs the air and no unknown smells came to them.

The Crypt Lurkers burst from underneath the Graveyard and roared. The beast was at least 10 stories tall. It crawled out with his own multiple limbs and stop next to Nexus. Nexus looked over and smiles. Hellbasher tanks roll out from out of the Crypt World, loaded with powerful shells.

The Crypt Overlord Nexus contacts the races around him, sending the same wireless message to their computers.
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Attention all unknown countries,

This is The Crypt Overlord Nexus of the Trevionese empire. I would like to inform you that I am only searching for ancient artefacts that could hold great purposes for us in the future. Any interruptions will be put to the greatest death. You have been warned.

Sincerely,
Crypt Overlord Nexus


The Deathcrypts floated out from the deepest, darkest pits of the catacombs and held its Scythe with a tight grip, along having its trusty hour glass around it's waist. It's breath was as cold as ice and his eyes burns with the fire of vengeance, ready to devour the souls it encounters. Crypt Overlord Nexus grins as he looks around at the stars.
"I think its time we start searching for those artefacts... go find them, boys. And kill anyone who attempts to stop you."
The Deathcrypts growled and floated away, inspecting the planet's ground for any sign of technology. But there was a ruin nearby. After hours of searching, one came back, showing the images of the ruin in his bony hand in a fire mystical ball.
"Excellent! Search there! We may find something!"
The Cryptics and Walkers begin to search in the ruins. This may be a good day for the Trevionese Empire.

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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 5:44 pm

A steady rain of dropships, and drop pods continue to rain down onto the planet, delivering troops, and colonists to the surface. Humans, Sangheili, Brutes, and even the newest species to join the Aurelian Imperium, a race of werewolf like creatures know as the Worgen make up both the colonists, and soldiers inhabiting the planet.

A black dome forms over the exclusion zone as the shield generators are brought online. Deep within the zone techpriests of the Adeptus Mechanicus carefully begin removing the dirt, and rubble from the ruins in search of ancient Archeotech to recover.
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Postby Urran » Tue Mar 03, 2015 5:55 pm

Bio domes were beginning to be erected in the Urranese sector. A few thousand had given up their homes on either Urran's home world, or from one of the six moon or eight space colonies. It was only a handful compared to the other nations, however, the Urranese had shown themselves time and time again to be strong, resilient, brave, and to their allies, loyal, compassionate, and generous.

Military personnel were the second on the ground, Musashi, being the primary carrier, dispatched a few landing ships before moving parallel to the Arrogance. On the ground, tanks, artillery, troops, armored vehicles, and the famous mech forces left their drop pods and landing craft, some near the Aurelian settlement, but most at the Urranese settlement, now being called X-315A. It was to be given a new name later.
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Imperial guard bases surround the domed exclusion zone. They weren't taking any chances, and were fortifying the zone as much as possible. Whatever was inside was of such colossal value that all of these military assets are being focused around it.

Additional bunkers are brought down to the colony, thousands of men, women, and children constantly flying down on the stream of dropships from the vessels above.
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Postby Urran » Tue Mar 03, 2015 7:16 pm

Fortunately, the Urranese were "busy little bugs" and within hours, they had a wall and several bio domes up and running and defensive equipment, as well as several more domes were being installed. A few mechs were visitng the Aurelian settlement as it was not that far away.

However, much work was still to be done, exploration had barely started, and more settlements were planned, as well as vastly expanding on the current one.
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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 7:28 pm

The citizens of the settlement were going about their duties like helping the Imperial Guard Engineer Corps in preparing the streets to be paved, and farming in the Biodomes. The colonists used four wheel drive buggies to get around the town while the streets were still unpaved. Occasionally stopping to snap pictures of the Urranese mechs before going back to work.

Scientists, and volunteer colonists begin ripping up the alien grass, and shrubs around the colony in preparation for the planting of earth grass.
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Postby Trevion » Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:50 pm

The ruins they encountered were very cracked and some rubble of the building were lying on the ground, covered in the planet's dust. Nexus slowly approached the temple and looked at it. He put his black, torn hood over his head and joined the Crypt Walkers.
"Yes, yes. This will be perfect for our expedition site. Set up a graveyard here as well. Who knows what lurks around these ruins."
The Walkers were digging their large hands into the buried temple, digging it up from the top down to the bottom.

Who lived here? Why did they live here? And what race were they? The history must lie within the ancient ruin. The Asterian Beasts came stomping out and decided to help break down large boulders and move them aside for latter constructions. Nexus turned to the nearest Crypt Bug and ordered them to build their Orbital Cryptic Transportation Systems to help transport others to any nearby planets.
"Go. And build our OCT Systems so our creatures can get across the galaxy with ease. We need more than one artefact. Who knows what lies out on the other planets."

The spiders uses their web abilities to slowly build their OCT Systems as they circle the construction site. There were a few Deathcrypts and as one decides to search for a planet. He held his scythe in one hand, his misty cloak flows in the planet's wind as he checks for a planet.

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Planet located.
Subject: New Hope.


The Deathcrypt moved his hand in a circular motion and teleported to the planet of New Hope. However, where as the Deathcrypt is, isn't near the Duskian base. Just carelessly prowling the planet for any signs of ruins or ancient temples of some sort. And so far, no luck. He continues to search as he held his scythe in one hand and moves his head left and right, trying to find any clues related to anything the Trevionese need.

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Postby The blood ravens » Tue Mar 03, 2015 9:26 pm

Cthonia, formerly known as X-315,
Dark Age of Technology ruins, exclusion zone


The techpriests file through the ancient tunnels beneat the ruins, muttering ancient prayers to the machine god as they went along. They had discovered a blast door to a room equipped with a time stasis field. The techpriests carefully go over the activation rites to the door controls, trying to activate the ancient mechanisms contained within.
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