The Chaos-Bringer [IC/All-Tech/Signup First]

[Fardhin]

Manila Bay
The two RoC submarines that have surfaced would not expect to be bombarded by Fardhine artillery, but that they were. Fardhin's own submarines as well fired their torpedoes, as Destroyers fired their guns and missiles upon the subs.

2 Aircraft Carriers. 4 Missile Cruisers. 4 Submarines. 6 Battleships. 10 Destroyers. 200 aircraft. They began to engage into battle.

Fardhine-Manila Air Base
12 Bombers. 19 gunships. 40 Fighters. There were more, but these were the ones that deployed at the current time.

Above Manila
12 FSD17 Maharlika-class and 48 FSI19 Pana-class hovered above the battlefield. They were ready to commence a He'll Rain bombardment.

"Commence Hell Rain." Said the Admiral.

All the ship's concealed guns were revealed as they aimed in multiple directions. Operation Hell Rain would fire upon all visible enemy aircraft. And now, they fired.

Sword of Damocles
50 FSD17 Maharlika-class and 200 FSI19 approached the PAS Station. With all frontal shields activated, and all guns ready; fighters and gunships soaring, the fleet wiped clean whatever was unwise enough to stay in its course by itself.

TO: Sword of Damocles
FROM: Kataas-taasang Almirante Julio Lakan
We have arrived to come to your aid. Hold strong.

TO: Attackers of PAS
FROM: Kataas-taasang Almirante Julio Lakan
Beware the might of the Imperial Legacy Fleet! None shall leave without knowing the wrath of the Fardhine Imperial Fleet!

The fleet split up into six groups. 1 group went over the battle. 3 came to surround the battle. 1 went under. The last, would now through the battlefield's weak spots in order to reach the station.
NOTE: They have only taken positions and have not begun atta king yet.

Iron Spire Shipyards
A mighty warship similar to the Bakunawa-class Throne of Aries flagship was being built. The Makahambus-class wasn't as tall as its predecessor, through it was still as massive. Where the legs of the TOA would have been, the Makahambus would have wings. The Bridge was still quite Similar, though more defended. The engines were more powerful, now Space Capable.

OOC: pretty sure they submerged already

Oberst Freirich Von Ziethen looked over the email.
He picked up the phone.
"Crassus, check this out."
"...Dear God."
"Deploy?"
"Yep, and remilitarize the Freikorps too."

To:Admiral Scottson
From: Kaiser Crassus
We're gearing up for war, Admiral.
By the way, we have 2 subs in the vicinity with Fallschirmjägers on board. They'll be the vanguard.

Manila bay, Exodian-controlled area
2 submarines surfaced, one after the other. Each one had 30 Fallschirmjägers armed with Mk1 Lasrifles.
The 60 Fallschirmjägers headed for the area with the heaviest fighting.
OOC: post nowhere near finished

OOC: No mention of it so far.

[Prussian Polish Commonwealth]

OOC: pretty sure they submerged already

Oberst Freirich Von Ziethen looked over the email.
He picked up the phone.
"Crassus, check this out."
"...Dear God."
"Deploy?"
"Yep, and remilitarize the Freikorps too."

To:Admiral Scottson
From: Kaiser Crassus
We're gearing up for war, Admiral.
By the way, we have 2 subs in the vicinity with Fallschirmjägers on board. They'll be the vanguard.

Manila bay, Exodian-controlled area
2 submarines surfaced, one after the other. Each one had 30 Fallschirmjägers armed with Mk1 Lasrifles.
The 60 Fallschirmjägers headed for the area with the heaviest fighting.
OOC: post nowhere near finished

OOC: No mention of it so far.

OOC: ok

[Pax Cybertronian]

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Most of the Heralds sent to dispatch John Relay had been destroyed, as far as Unicron's supercomputers knew, anyway. The fate of at least one Herald was unknown, but the rest had been destroyed. A picture of the wreckage of the Heralds had been sent to Unicron. With this knowledge, Unicron decided to draw the wreckage of the Heralds back towards him. His maw agape, the wreckages were dragged inside, and there, Unicron would have them recycled in order to forge them into new soldiers. Unicron chose to otherwise ignore John Relay - for now, at least. He had more important things to work on: like the consumption of the Earth. He regarded Emperor Relay's threats as minute, especially because he was a 'mere mortal and a mere organic lifeform'.

Unicron thus decided to turn towards Mars and began to travel in that direction, starting to move further away from Jupiter. However, a fleet of Barragers released a barrage of relativistic missiles, followed by another barrage of twenty-five antimatter torpedoes. Unicron activated the shields once more, but the relativistic missiles and antimatter torpedoes - combined with the combination of around eight of the Universal Union of Panhumanity's bullets, allegedly capable of devastating the Indian subcontinent - overloaded the shield generator, causing it to go offline once again; five antimatter torpedoes struck the surface of Unicron, creating large craters where they landed. The rest of the Universal Union of Panhumanity's bullets struck Unicron in around the same area, causing an explosion roughly the size of Asia.

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Back in Earth's orbit, the Autobots and the Decepticons still fought one another fiercely. Many Autobots and Decepticons were slain in combat; several Decepticons had managed to board the Ark. Ratchet spent his time diligently repairing Autobots to sufficent levels. He was dissatisfied with the knowledge that they'd only be rearmed and sent out to war once again, but he knew that the Decepticons had to be defeated one way or another. If they gained control of Unicron, they'd be unstoppable. Meanwhile, Optimus Prime had returned to the bridge and was told about the Contingency and a message from Captain Kallusis of Arkeyana. Outside the Ark, several of the Decepticons had been left trapped in space by another gravity wave as they lay adrift in the void of space, and a Decepticon battleship had been destroyed by a pulse of dark energy released by the Arkeyanans. The Decepticons themselves would probably, as far as scientists knew, be 'back to normal' within a few minutes, though that could have potentially meant their death considering they were in a battlefield.

Ironhide walked up to Optimus and typed in a command into the console, revealing Captain Verta Kallusis' message. "We've got word for some 'Contingency' AI from the Arkeyanans," Ironhide said, presenting the message on the holographic projector. "What d'ya think we should do?"

"The Arkeyanans are our allies, so there is no need for a hostile response. We'll give them our thanks and wait," Optimus said, and he began to type out a response to the Captain Kallusis.

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"Captain Kallusis, this is Optimus Prime, commander of the [i]Ark[/i],

We thank you for your assistance in our war against the Decpeticons. We hope that the Contingency will aid us all in the war against the Decepticons and Unicron's Heralds. We will provide you aid when possible."


Optimus sent the message to Captain Kallusis and began to mobilize the Autobot fleet, preparing it for further Decepticon retaliation. He also planned to send a response to the Haigonian Navy, which read:

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"We intend on using the Matrix of Leadership to inject life into Unicron's core, which would cause Unicron to implode. We did this with his avatar, which ended up with Unicron's head being the sole remnant of his existence. As for tactics, we're open to options, and I will be debating them with my high command."

- [i]Optimus Prime[/i].

Meanwhile, Galvatron took notice of a message from Birhilio confirming that they were about to 'break [their] neutrality' and 'come to [the Decepticons'] aid'. This managed to calm down Galvatron, who had recently resisted the urge to brutally murder a Sweep because he was in a meeting with Megatron by the time a good few ships were attacked by zero-gravity waves, and he decided to send a message back to them.

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"Excellent. We'll dispatch some troops to your location ASAP."

Having sent that message, Galvatron ordered fifty Sweeps that were pumped with Syk - a Cybertronian narcotic that boosted their strength, stamina and agility at the expense of making them psychotic and extremely trigger-happy - to be deployed to Fardhin's capital, where they would await further instructions from Birhilio. In combat, Birhilio would notice that the Sweeps were incredibly violent towards their opponents - and even their allies if angered, and had a habit of torturing their downed opponent unless distracted; they also had a penchant for seeking further sources of Syk, which was supplied in the Decepticon fleet. This addiction, however, was not inherently fatal, but it would have made the Sweeps even more psychotic and aggressive if they went without it for too long. The detachment of one hundred Seekers - though not pumped up with Syk - deployed to the Pan-Asiatic States had arrived in Earth's orbit and were searching for the coordinates of the Pan-Asiatic soldiers.

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[Random Characters]

Earth Orbit
A barrage of missiles hit the Decepticons, followed by a wave of mass drivers. The attackers in question were a platoon of 25 LIberator battleships and 25 Brawlers. Each ship had multiple maneuvering thrusters that allowed for more mobility than other classes of ships. They expertly flew around the enemies, only barely hitting other craft rarely. In this situation, they would use their thrusters to burn through the armor and push themselves away.

Meanwhile, in another location above the planet, the admiral received a message

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“Hello. We’re military pilots from the Democratic Exodian Territories, an Earth nation on the side of the Autobots, whoever they are... May we establish communications with you?
More so, may we please know what’s happening, and what’s going to happen to us?”

Foster pondered this message for a moment. He then sent a reply.

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Greetings. If you do not know already, we are the Galactic Corporate Empire of Haigon. While it is likely we do not share the same ideals, we have two things in common: we are both human and we are on the same side. We will establish communications with each other

As for what is happening, an entity named Unicron has awaken and is attempting to destroy the Earth. This is the most basic part of it, but it gets a lot more complicated. There are at least two nations engaged in a sustained battle against him around Jupiter, with others making hit-and-run attacks. Most of the nations are allied with the Autobots, who are trying to stop Unicron. Others, like the PAS and Ordocravia, are allied with the Decepticons, who want to control it. We do not expect what spacecraft you have to take on this entity, but where you can help is by making sure the allies of the Decepticons are not able to help. The Autobots have a plan to disable Unicron, hopefully for good this time.

[The S C P Foundation]

On the surface, the Foundation was going into emergency mode. Across the world, containment personnel were scrambling to put the Foundation's myriad sites into lockdown, securing SCP objects as necessary and taking extreme care to ensure that any Keter-class ones remained safe — after all, the last thing they needed was for one of them to end the world while the Foundation was trying to prevent that from happening.

The situation in Luzon, though critical, was not one the Foundation could be particularly helpful with, considering that Mobile Task Force Command's comined-arms forces in Asia amounted to a brigade-sized unit in China; in any case, it was determined that they would be of more use fighting the actual invaders than doing what regular human armed forces were perfectly qualified to do.

Instead, the O5 Council decided to play their ace-in-the-hole, such as it was, and send in SCP-2722.




L₄ Lagrangian Point
It was rather doubtful that anyone noticed it at first, drifting silently in the void far from Earth. SCP-2722's creators, whoever they were, seemed to have at least done a good job making the ship discreet.
The ship itself was as much a mystery to the Foundation as it was an asset. A hodgepodge of systems and technology installed by a seemingly endless sequence of owners stretching back billions of years throughout the universe (and others, judging by some of the inscriptions inside), the ship, christened "Solidarity" at some point in the distant past, was the Foundation's one real way of standing up to the Cybertronians directly. At 25.3 kilometers long and 6 kilometers wide, the Solidarity was armed with countless pieces of bizarre alien weaponry, along with a few the Foundation itself had added. Considering its nature, the Solidarity was formally designated as a Tier-5 asset, meaning that it could only be used in the most dire of situations.
Such as right now.
The process of starting the ship's massive engines was byzantine in its complexity. 45 known electrical systems, along with 12 out of 36 distinct propulsion devices, including 8 pusher-plate nuclear pulse drives, had to be properly brought online. After about two hours, the gargantuan ship was ready to go, with all 2,200 members of Orbital Task Force Omicron-17 loaded onboard (along with god-only-knows how many robotic repair drones left by a former owner, which for reasons unclear only spoke a form of binary-based Swedish). The ship lurched away from its resting point with a flurry of nuclear pulse-drive detonations, the rhythmic explosions propelling it along at near-lightspeed towards Earth and the battle taking place there.

[Wentera]

The Mythical Technocracy of Wentera
John Relay watched as the wreckage of the Heralds flew back to Unicron. I’m an idiot, that’s for sure. He then stood up and ordered every alive crewmember on the Leadership to head to the bridge. A few minutes later a massive amount of soldiers and crew members looked up at him, John Relay looked back up at them and began to speak, “We have faced many losses, you must be wanting to lay down and give up. I understand that.” John Relay then pulled up a hologram of the Earth. “But there is an entire world that needs us. If this world falls then Unicron will come for our universe next! Our only choice is to destroy Unicron! Who is with me?” There were replies of ‘Yes’ but they weren’t motivated enough. “I said, ARE YOU WITH ME?” There was a massive yell of “YES!” John Relay then said, “Good. Let’s do this.” A massive wormhole opened up and the fleet went through it. It warped them over into Earth’s orbit. The fleet then came out of the white hole and entered orbit. They started activating their weapons. It was going to be all or nothing.

[Sterkistan]

-SNIP-

Sterkian Military | Independent Faction
LONDO BELL

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The Jegan realised he was outnumbered, and had to start concentrating on all four of the Decepticons rather than the one.
He turned quickly, launching all three of the grenades on the hip-mounted rack like projectiles, and launching a signal flare from the small launcher mounted in it's back. A red flare, signalling for reinforcements. Before drawing his second beam saber in his other hand and following the circling Sweeps.
Another Jegan was destroyed, it's wreckage floating lifelessly. One ReZEl was shot down and had to transform into Mobile Suit Mode where it began firing it's Beam Rifle at approaching enemies. The other ReZELs split out of formation, continuing to make passes on the Sweeps assaulting the Jegans.
A Stark Jegan charged at one of the Sweeps protecting Scimitar, almost tackling it at full speed. With beam saber and shield drawn.

The Tactical bridge on the Ra Cailum saw the flare, and dispatched even more suits to deal with the cons.
A team of GM III suits also joined the fray, backed up by a group of GM Strikers, who were defending the Gm IIIs as close range with their Beam Spears, while the IIIs fired at the enemy.
The RX-0 Banshee also joined the battle, sensing the pilots were in trouble. Marida sat inside, assessing the situation and waiting for the Decepticons to make their move.

[Prussian Polish Commonwealth]

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OOC:Gonna react to me giving you a shitton of artillery and a few laser rifles?

[Valentine Z]

After the Valentinians got teleported to the Docking bay of the ship -where every warp gate of a ship leads to- they were greeted by the Ship's Commander alongside Supreme General Pegorpax Matenvonlis Voxli and his entourage of ten Death Corps and twenty Elite Troopers; 8 Juggernauts, 2 S.I's and 10 Flamespreaders.

The First to break the Silence was the Supreme general, he spoke to the tallest figure in the bay

"We greet our Visitors from Valentine Z, I guess you are Valentine Himself? Please, Hold tight for a minute or two, this isn't a proper place for a high meeting such as ours, now is it?"

And with that the Cruiser Entered warp speed and headed off to Mars for the Official meeting and the Accomodation of the Visitors to take Place

General Valentijn Coraline Maxwell "De Sierlijke Valkyrie" Angelus Delta Weston Tracey Mit. Constantine: Well, we seem to be on the Docking Bay of the ship. According to Clarissa's count, all of us are accounted for! Congratulations on not getting vaporised, I suppose!

To them, Valentijn sounded like he was joking about. On the contrary, he was simply afraid that there will be side effects with the teleportation, having read that the person that came out on the other side may or may not be them, something to do with transferring consciousness. For the moment, Valentijn looked around the ship and found the commander along with 20-30 of his own troops.

"We greet our Visitors from Valentine Z, I guess you are Valentine Himself? Please, Hold tight for a minute or two, this isn't a proper place for a high meeting such as ours, now is it?" the Ship's Commander started breaking the ice with the Valentians.

General Valentijn Coraline Maxwell "De Sierlijke Valkyrie" Angelus Delta Weston Tracey Mit. Constantine: Why, the pleasure is all mine, my good friend. And yes, I am General Valentijn. Well, you certainly knew who to expect, given the headroom in this ship. Anyway, yes, these are my friends, and we are here to kick that Chaos Bringer to kingdom come.

Assistant Secretary Mandy Juliet Voorzicht Willow Stephanie Madison Rose Deborah Colette Vanessa: Well, these people are certainly a little shorter than us!

Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance: Well, that's the side effect of being on a Valentian Earth; the low gravity made us taller and stuff.

Chief Aviator Gwen Tracer Hepburn Ellen Trixie Foxworthy Avril Celinda Sammy W. Lindall Leslie Allison: Except me, of course! I got stretched by a black hole! * Laughs a little *

General Valentijn Coraline Maxwell "De Sierlijke Valkyrie" Angelus Delta Weston Tracey Mit. Constantine: Wait a second… what do you mean by not a proper place?

Before Valentijn could finish asking that question, the cruiser quickly entered wrap speed. The sudden acceleration took everyone off guard, especially Valentijn who was trying his very best not to fall on someone.

General Valentijn Coraline Maxwell "De Sierlijke Valkyrie" Angelus Delta Weston Tracey Mit. Constantine: Holy crap! Where the heck are we going in such a hurry?!

1st Cpt. Angela Stella Trista Josephine Natalie R. Bethany Melissa Valeska Allyson Tan Fang Ling: A-according to my r-r-readings, we seem to be… going to Mars!

General Valentijn Coraline Maxwell "De Sierlijke Valkyrie" Angelus Delta Weston Tracey Mit. Constantine: Must be their headquarters.

Ensign Raymond Ivan Tyler Frederick Marcel Daniel Mahora Tereiti Anton Zaire Lawrence I Kenneth: G-g-goodness gracioussss! This is difficult for us to t-talk!

Surveillant Clarissa Alanis Star Breya Annie Millie Taissa Butterfly Samantha Jolijn Clementine Harumi: * Singing * The warp drivers on the Cruiser go round and round!

[A m e n r i a]

Shangri-La, Empire of Amenria, Reign of Hero King's Earth

A group of five stand before a red-haired lady in a military uniform adorned with various medals. Two of the group were wearing knight-like armour and the one standing in the middle is a muscular, tall woman, with long, brown hair, wearing a brown sleeveless T-shirt, which reveals her tatooed shoulder, and matching trousers, as well as black military boots.

"Prepare for battle! Soon, we will bring God's wrath to the wretched villans!" Said the red-haired lady. "Yes, ma'am, Earth in our hands, Heaven in our hearts!" Replied the group.

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With Unicron heading closer towards Earth, Heavenly Emperor Cheonsa thought that Amenria should deal with the Decepticons whilst the spacefaring nations take down Unicron. He sent a message to the leader kf the Decepticons.

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Attention sinful Decepticons. Your sorry excuse for a dictatorship is nothing other than unjust tyranny. As God's Empire, it is our obligation that we protect the innocent from whatever threat may emerge. I suggest you surrender now, lest we send two dragons and several superhumans to attack you. God have mercy on you. Allahu akbar.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

SLASH

Parfuhmerie's Store
By this point, D'aillisioux was sitting on the edge of the storefront, his legs dangling over into the oblivion of space below & his eyes stargazing at that bright sea of stars in front, with the combination of Coszcatl's gravity magic & Richelieu's wards keeping him from fully falling off. While here, a strange man in a white suit with a hummingbird's head floated down from in front of D'aillisioux, his head-sized wings just below the back of his neck & naturally fluttering furiously, being noticeably smaller than his body; it was not clear how it could possibly support his weight. Nonetheless, the strange hybrid flew down, handing D'aillisioux a simple letter, wreathed in a yellowish & brown fabric. The boy nodded his thanks as the bird-man vanished when a sheet of water fell in front of him from above.

"Oi! Boy!" yelled out Richelieu as he suddenly came near, scaring D'aillisioux enough that he comically leapt into the air & — if the floating island was on a planet — probably would've fallen, although the bishop's wards & the wizard's gravity thankfully pulled him in in time, "Pardieu, What the devils was that? I saw you put your hand into the air & acquire a letter out of thin air"
"Sh-sheesh! Don't scare me like that!" D'aillisioux said.
"But you are an assassin, of Parfuhmerie, no less!" Richelieu's expression was clearly disappointed, with a hint of surprise & maybe even contempt. Immediately, D'aillisioux's eyes gained an infuriated glaze to them.

However, by the time the bishop saw this peculiar sheen, D'aillisioux had drawn his sword, slashed, & would probably have accidentally cut off the man's head had he not put his crook in the way.

Richelieu looked back at the boy with a surprised glare, which soon turned into a kindly, pleasant smile. Not good, I spoke too brashly... he thought, gingerly moving his crook to push away the sword. Before he could speak, D'aillisioux's signature magenta fabric opened a hole beneath his feet, which he promptly fell into.

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Verndara Manor
In front of the desk where Sekka was, a funnel of magenta fabric appeared in the ground, with D'aillisioux jumping out of it moments later, his eyes focused on the floor more than the Head of Economics. "Someone sent a letter," the boy handed the item over to Sekka & promptly opened another portal beneath his feet.

"Ah, wait a moment," Sekka said, his shadow tentacles (which were often the only method by which shadow magic could manifest itself) momentarily materializing around his wrist to prevent D'aillisioux from exiting without answering Sekka's question, although the demon quickly remembered that the boy had a severe haphephobia, among his other countless flaws. If it weren't for his strangely outstanding conduct as a killer & when maneuvering — even from day one, during his audition of sorts — D'aillisioux doubtlessly would not have been accepted into the guild, especially since some of his fears resulted in him freezing up, fainting, or falling apart.

Apparently, he came from the infamous Holy Kingdom of the Syhi, otherwise known as the Paladin Island. Having known the apologetic Tsemper for some time, Sekka came to expect that anyone from that area probably wouldn't be mentally well, although D'aillisioux's melodramatic reactions seemed to have been intentionally included in him, perhaps to prevent him from getting away from something. Whatever it was, Sekka had no clue — the only person he had ever told was Shiranui, who wouldn't be able to tell him as she promised to keep it secret & she couldn't even communicate clearly. A Psytrine tried to scan the boy's mind once, but the man could not find anything, or maybe he had seen something too horrible to put into words without losing oneself.

"Something wrong?" Sekka asked immediately after having told the boy to wait, "I mean, you're usually moody, but still, you shouldn't be bottling anything up, especially with the path you've chosen. Assassins must eliminate their target without remorse & with obedience, yes, but for those who have not yet lost the blessing of emotion, they must find ways to cope with their feelings, be it from their contracts or from their own lives. To live a life of murder, but not for survival, is unnatural." That was enough to give D'aillisioux pause; the portal closed. "E-eh... uhm," his nervousness was obvious, & it was clear that it would be a while before he could work up the courage to speak, "C-can't I j-just g-go, already? Th-there is the s-store to... uh, take c-care of, r-right?" Sekka merely looked at him, & may as well have been boring holes in the boy with his sheer sight.

"F-fine!" D'aillisioux finally broke under the other's intense gaze, "I-I'm... I'm..." Sekka's shadow tentacles materialized around the demon's wrist again. "O-okay! I-I'm a b-bit sc-scared."
"Of what?" the tentacles vanished.
"W-well..." by this point, he was trying to subtly summon his portal in front of Sekka's desk so that he couldn't see it, "Th-there's those guys that Mac m-mentioned..." D'aillisioux desperately hoped that Sekka wouldn't notice his lie.
"He mentioned those folk? I'm assuming he said something about Geometric Ohioans? In that case, I wouldn't worry. It won't be in his interest to let them in, or let you be captured, I feel."

D'aillisioux breathed out a sigh of relief that Sekka didn't notice his lie. Having successfully evaded Sekka's prodding, the boy promptly jumped into his portal to make his escape.

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Sekka Verndara
Parfuhmerie
Verndara Manor
10 Desyllians (maximum safety | OOC: Can only be read by recipient & those that were granted permission to read it)

To: the Horatio

I am happy that you have at least replied, even if you may think it was not in a timely manner, although I found that it didn't take too long. As for our trade deal: attached to this letter are the coordinates to the storefront that I established in the universe with Unicron in hopes of establishing trade relations with the assorted belligerents. Here, you can purchase from the fairly limited selection, or if you'd rather, I can request someone to open a portal at the storefront so that you can purchase goods at the Multiversal Me'kal Si'vo, which is the enormous underground mall of Parfuhmerie that houses quite a number of stores, selling products ranging from furs to magical appliances.

However, my nation has no knowledge of dust, and it is likely that the rations will probably be researched into & also sold to others until we can find a use for it. While I would appreciate a simple guide to dust or maybe even a scientist to explain its uses, I understand if you do not think that you can trust us with this important technology. There is also the matter than it uses nanocomputers and nanomachines, which I assume function on electricity. This will add a further layer of complexity as electricity does not function in a conventional manner where we are and has instead been replaced by magical energy. However, we do have our own technology to partially alleviate this issue and allow dust to function like it will for you, although it is highly expensive and we will not be able to sustain the usage of Dust in wider regions.

Nonetheless, I am certain that we can find a use for dust, and seeing as how you mention it in the form of rations, such a use may be in reselling it. Do note that, as we are unaware of the existence of any other civilizations in your world set and this is the first time I have heard of your nation, it is unlikely that we will accidentally sell it to one of your enemies. But still, good business with ye, and may your country flourish.

SLASH

Field of Battle: Decepticons & Autobots
Quite a number of lasers clearly struck the beast, breaking its armor & tearing holes into its grey, dead skin, & upon closer inspection, one would see an equally-tattered layer of a grey, black, & white argyle vest beneath its plate armor. Nonetheless, the beast's charge continued, completely unimpeded (& probably disobeying the laws of physics, seeing as nothing seemed to be coming out of it to provide force to continue its flight towards the Autobots) & seemingly neutral towards the incoming attacks. In fact, maybe attacking it wasn't the best idea: the creature's green nebula-like substance was leaking out at a greater rate from the new cracks in its skin & armor.

Then, one of the lasers struck the beast in the gaping mouth that stretched from its face down to its neck. Recoiling in pain, its hoarse, monstrous scream — while unheard in the vacuum of space — would have cursed any listeners nearby with a terrible chill of dread that would have stopped them in their tracks. Soon thereafter, it fell backwards & its mouth began to breathe out that accursed green nebula instead of its usual white, steam-like gas. At the same time, a strange emerald floated out of the portal, past the green nebula, & towards the Ark, miraculously bypassing any lasers or shields to land in any open crevice or vent that would take it to whoever was commanding the vehicle, somehow without damaging anything. Any machinery that could detect what something was made out of would see that the emerald had a curative property that would probably counter the nebula.

By now, the creature was continuing its charge, with the emerald a fair distance ahead & would probably get into the commander's hands in a minute or two. There was still enough time to either turn on shields, continue firing at it, or maybe some other option. In the former event, the emerald would be too far inside to be deflected by the shield, & even if it wasn't it would somehow bypass it in order to get to the commander. On the other hand, the beast would linger outside of the shield for a moment, seemingly waiting for its nebula to spread out to devour the shield (however, it would actually be doing that out of confusion). It seemed that the substance needed to fully surround something in a thick, impenetrable fog of green that could not be seen past, which needed its object to be surrounded in a sphere of the nebula with a radius of at least 5 meters, the victim in the center.

Considering its numerous wounds but also the fairly slow fog machine-like output of the beast's assorted orifices, it was likely that the shield wouldn't be surrounded for a few minutes, but once it was, the region were it was fully surrounded by the green substance would begin to vanish into the nebula. Depending on how the Ark's shields were designed, this could either result in the entire shield taking damage & inevitably getting lost, or just that area of shield being eaten away & letting the beast break through. Still, using the shield would buy a bit of time.

If the Autobots continued firing their weapons at the creature, it would of course sustain damage, but with the emerald well ahead of it, it was likely that the potential threat from the nebula-like substance could be nullified, so long as the commander concluded that the emerald could be used for this purpose in some way. From there, it was only the matter of killing the beast. However, if they couldn't figure it out & it ended up landing somewhere on the Ark, it was likely that it would wait outside for the nebula to devour its way inside. Once in, it was more than likely it would be able to slaughter many with its nebula, which seemed to be stronger in enclosed spaces, needing less nebula around to cause someone to vanish.

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Parfuhmerie's Store
"Ah, it's been how long?" Mac suddenly said while floating above the storefront, having teleported in out of nowhere inside of his portal, "Answer is: too long!" Moments later, Mac swung his wrench out of his portal, which stayed in one spot for a moment outside of the storefront. Once there, it began to spin, with a pyramid appearing both beneath & above the wrench before the tool flew back to Mac. "Wonton, chew, tree!" he said as the pyramids had the space between them filled by a red aura before a beam of light suddenly sprouted out from the pyramids' peaks. Somehow, these pillars could be seen from anywhere in space, & down on Earth, the inhabitants would probably see a strange thin strip where the day sky seemed brighter & where the night sky was pierced by a clearly-perceptible pillar of light.

As for those in space, they would of course see the obvious beams of light, which sharply contrasted with the black oblivion of space. Anyone who came close would of course receive Sekka's hologram's message: "Welcome to Parfuhmerie's Storefront," the hologram would begin, loud enough to be heard but quiet enough not to cause damage or too much surprise, "I am Sekka Verndara, the Head of Economics of Parfuhmerie. Here in this storefront, you can buy things such as assassin contracts, healing services, poisons, & magical weaponry, among other such things. We hope you will enjoy your time perusing what goods Parfuhmerie has to offer, & additionally hope that you are not here for violent purposes or to flirt with the guards."

[Pax Cybertronian]

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The Decepticons continued to fight the Jegans in combat. The Jegan obviously realized that he was outnumbered, forcing him to concentrate on all four of the invading Decepticons. He launched three grenades at the Decepticons as if they were projectiles; two of the Decepticons dodged in time, but the third Decepticon was struck in the arm, causing said grenade to blow a chunk in its upper arm-plate. Suddenly, the Jegan launched a signal flare from the small launcher mounted in its back, and several GM Strikers and a RX-0 Banshee joined in the battle. Seven Decepticon soldiers and three Sweeps suddenly charged at the new arrivals, pulling out their laser pistols and opening fire on them all. One of the Sweeps defending Scimitar found a beam sabre boring its way into his armour. Attempting to pull it out of the bloody wound, he threw a punch at the Jegan, aiming to crack open his visor.

Suddenly, a barrage of missiles struck several Decepticon soldiers, followed by several mass drivers. The Decepticons found that they struggled to attack the incoming Haigonian warships, which only infuriated them. The Haigonians swerved and flew around the Decepticons, and if Decepticon missiles struck them, they would merely use their thrusters to burn through the armour and push themselves away from said weapon. The Sweep platoon commander sighed in anger and turned to his men.

"Initiate the kamikaze initiative," the Sweep platoon commander roared. "I don't want a single one of 'em left alive! Get us some more Decepticons; if we have to send out another ORBAT to the Earth, Galvatron will!"

The Decepticons would then proceed to activate the K-Bombs located next to their spark as fifteen more Decepticons arrived at the scene and continued to help a bloodied Scimitar. They would then fly towards the ships and detonate their bomb when within range, killing anyone nearby. All the Sweep commander needed now was the utter annihilation of his opponents so that Galvatron could brainwash Unicron.

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As the battle in Earth's orbit raged on, Blaster told Optimus of a message they had received from several soldiers about a Decepticon fleet . Apparently, it was from a nation known as Wentera, but they had to verify the source just to be on the safe side. Optimus thus began to type out a message to the Wenteran fleet.

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"Greetings, travellers. We presume you aren't from this solar system, are we correct? Anyway, my name is Optimus Prime, leader of the [I]Ark[/i] and . We would like to request your assistance in either convincing the Decepticons to consider a brief alliance to deal with Unicron or defeating them and forcing their surrender."

Optimus sent the message and sat on a chair, waiting for a response. Meanwhile, Ironhide continued to oversee the battle with the monster who came from the nebula. It had sustained numerous blasts from the ship's firepower, yet it continued to charge forward at the Ark. Worried that the beast would eventually bore its way through the shield, piercing a hole through said shield but, luckily, not taking it out completely, Ironhide ordered the antimatter cannons to be activated. The Autobots saw the monster let out a hoarse scream after a laser struck the beast in its gaping maw, which rattled down the bipedalism cords of many even though their audio receptors didn't pick it up. Suddenly, a strange emerald appeared in the void of space and headed towards the Ark; it was made out of a property that would potentially counter the nebula.

"Keep firin' at the beast and increase the weapons' intensity," Ironhide ordered. "We've already hit him a ton! That means it's possible to put 'im down! Make good use of our good ol' antimatter cannons! Hit the emerald - the scanners think it can counteract that damned nebula! If we break it, we can release its properties to break apart the nebula! Blaster," Ironhide turned to the red and yellow Autobot who loved Quarian thrash and Earthen rock and heavy metal, "tell some more Autobots to be on patrol. If they see that beast penetrate the ship, tell 'em to hit it with everything they've got! Seal up all doors in the Ark and make sure the hangar's locked up good! Nothin's gettin' in or out 'til that nebula's gone!"

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Meanwhile, back on Cybertron, Megatron rested on his throne. He had just returned from single-handedly conquering an organic planet and wiping out its population; he had ordered a Cyberformation division to commence the terraforming of the planet to resemble Cybertron, when he received a message from Heavenly Emperor Cheonsa, to which he decided to respond with:

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"Greetings, organic. Your threat of sending some dragons and several 'superhumans' is a weak threat, I will admit. I have fought far worse in my time: I've fought the likes of the Ebon Knights over on Kokutas Nine, the Swarm and the Autobots. Surrender is cowardice; a Decepticon who surrenders to those inferior to his-or-herself deserves no less than death if it isn't a gambit to wipe them all out. Now, then, about your so-called militia of dragons and super-humans: several of us Transformers can even transform into dragonbots ourselves. We don't fear some delusional superheroes who claim to be more powerful than we are.

Oh, and for future reference, Cheonsa: religion hinders the development of one's nation, as well as the development of the nation. It distracts them from the righteousness of an absolute government! And don't whine about 'unjust tyranny': tyranny is tyranny. If you're going to be a dictator, at least bask in it like a true tyrant!

Make the right decision, fleshling. No true Decepticons fears some flesh-bags from a planet we fought the Autobots back in the 21st Century. We will crush all who oppose us! I am Megatron, Emperor of Destruction, vanquisher of the Autobots! I won't be stopped by some organics!"

Megatron then turned to a larger monitor beside him, bestowing a large hologramic mainframe. He walked up towards the monitor and had his servo scanned, granting him access to the mainframe. He then coughed, typed in the code and activated the hologram. However, Megatron, little did he know, accidentally typed in the wrong code. Instead of typing in the code leading to the Victory, he typed in a code leading to the monitors General Valentijn and his soldiers were using.

"General Galvatron, this is Supreme Emperor Megatron," he said. "I want an update on the current situation above Earth now. Remember: I want any and all organics on the Earth to be eradicated once we've lobotomized and Shadowplayed Unicron."

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[Wentera]

The Mythical Technocracy of Wentera
John Relay was loading bullets into one of the Anti-Ship Sniper Rifles when one of the ship assistants walked up to him. “Sir, you got a message from an ‘Optimus Prime.’” John Relay got up and ordered one of the spare weapon loaders to continue loading the weapon. He looked over the message,

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"Greetings, travellers. We presume you aren't from this solar system, are we correct? Anyway, my name is Optimus Prime, leader of the [I]Ark[/i] and . We would like to request your assistance in either convincing the Decepticons to consider a brief alliance to deal with Unicron or defeating them and forcing their surrender."

John Relay looked over the message and started typing out a message to the Ark.

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I am Uniter John Relay of Wentera and the Admiral of this fleet. We are not even from this universe. We aren’t exactly the best with negotiating, but we are very good in battle. If you need us to help cripple the Decepticons, any soldier here would eagerly help. Just give us thirty minutes to load our last weapons.

The Wenterans then continued to charge up and load the last weapons.

[Arkeyana]

The Contingency, unsatisfied with the Pan-Asiatic station's computers, turned his attention towards the Decepticon fleet as well. "Yes" was all he said as he approached the battle, sweeping up several decepticons with his tendrils and pulling out their conciousnesses for digestion. the last of what was heard from those decepticons was their tormented screams as the power of a far greater intelligence tore apart their minds, absorbing their thoughts to further its own power.

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A Contingency Battleship detected the Solidarity on its radar and hailed it:

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[box]
To: [UNKNOWN VESSEL]
From: CB-1234-8975-009-cvec
Identify yourself immediately or be fired upon. Failure to comply will result in termination.[/box]

[The Alternian Imperium]

A knock came on the office of Patema Shroko, neatly hidden away in one of the Dogosse-class battleships that he had with him, readily placed in the belly of Unicron and ready to fight. However, it was his call to finally launch and start their attack, which hasn't come yet. He's been in there for a very long time.

"Come in, brother. I know what you're here for." Shroko spoke softly, a deviation compared to the rest of the Alternians in Unicron.

A large, top heavy Alternian of purpleblood, with very messy long hair and colorful blood stains across his armor, stepped in and immediatley swung a fist at a nearby furnishing, placing a fresh hole through it. "We want to fight! Kill! Slaughter! Killing our servants and slaves is getting boring! We need new blood!" The brash and angry Alternian shouts at his commander. Simple as he sounds, this Alternian, along with all the others, has tens to hundreds of thousands of years with combat experience, making this simple idling an eternal scar on him.

"Well, your words do sway me, Ulkava." He says, his mental enlightenment after communicating with his masters for so long alone has managed to give him some omnipotence with his crew, ready to command them all. "I've managed to get quite the many blessings and favors from the Doctor and the Lord of Time himself. I've decided to make sure we have a successful hunt for as long as this colossal planet lives for. Then, we head home, and we celebrate in the bathing of the blood." He cracks a light smile, rising to his feet, and looking to Ulkava. "Get to your mobile suit. We're moving out now." Ulkava immediatley barged on off to the hangar, shouting off the good news to the others.

The ships began to disembark from Unicron, but as they do, they all begin to become displaced: disappearing from Unicron's body. They reappear right over in the Earth's atmosphere, all situated and ready to fight.

"My motherfuckin' men, of the great cult to our Lord! We have been given blessing to our purge!" Ulkava shouted aloud, as the pilots in the hangars of all of the Dogosse-class ships ready into Hizacks, Rosettes, and Marasais. "When we strike, we draw blood! When we fight, we kill all! When we destroy, we destroy worlds!" Roars and cheers erupted from the crowds, as they began to exit one by one from the hangar, mounting on the catapults and launching outward to the planet, keeping safe by firing off their Ballute systems for atmospheric entry. "Now, if you all disappoint me, then that means you'll be dead before I even get to laugh at your stupid, dead face! Now, go out and kill everyone, my brothers and sisters! Kill them all!" He says, as he begins to unite with his Xeku, stepping out and floating off into space, entering the mobile armor form to enter the atmosphere.

[Northern Poland]

Outside the PPC's Government Building
4 Medium sized cargo trucks pulled up in front of the Reichstag. The 10 Guards talked to the drivers, then the back doors where kicked open. 120 Revolutionary Actioncell members popped out, killing the Guards. 7 members already inside went into the maintenance room, carrying tanks of gas. They were dressed in Maintenance uniforms, and hooked up the tanks to the air system. They began to pump the gas into the ventilation system, and they all put on gas masks. The Men outside put on gas masks, then charged the doors. They killed everyone in the reception room, resulting in 40 Dead civilians and guards. They moved to the room all of the Bundesrat and the Kaiser was in. They blocked the doors, and the gas began to pump into the room. The Bundesrat and the Kaiser rushed the door, trying to get out. They opened the doors, and when they ran out, they were slaughtered. The Guards inside put up a small fight, killing 15 Insurgents. They killed the 20 guards inside, then one of the Bundesrat members picked up a MP5, killing 7 more insurgents. They killed the member, and then cleared the rest of the building.


30 Minutes Later
100 Kommando Spezialkräfte soldiers and 70 GSG9 members prepared for a breach, they where all equipped with gas masks and their standard gear. The Plan was for 30 to assault from the front, 30 to drop on the roof, 30 to go in from the back, and for the remaining 80 to divide into groups of 10 to rappel into the 2 floor. They began the assault, with the Attackers throwing in flashbangs constantly. The first attack at the front breached the Reception room defenses, and resulted in 10 Dead Insurgents. The people landed on the roof, surprising some of the insurgents defending the main room. They breached the dome, rappelling inside the building from above, killing 20 Insurgents. The 3rd team breached the back door. They killed the 5 men guarding it, and captured 3 others. The 4th team breached the 2nd floor, killing 15 insurgents. They cleared the rest of the building, and lost some men, while capturing or killing all insurgents.

After Battle Report
German Kommando And GSG9 Casualties
10 Dead
8 Wounded
Civilian
70 Dead
100 Treated for chlorine gas
Revolutionary Actioncell Casualties
80 Dead
30 Captured/Wounded
10 Escaped
Government Deaths
The Kaiser
40 Bundesrat deaths
35 Security Guards


All over The PPC
The news was relayed all over the nation, and in the Polish Kingdom. The Kaiser didn't have a son, and his wife didn't want to take the reins. The Polish King was from one of the More german Areas of Poland, and one of his ancestors had been a Count during the Original Prussian Rule. He was crowned Kaiser of Germany, with his official coronation happening in 3 weeks. He was told about the submarine landings near Fardin, and he ordered all Military forces in Other countries withdrawn back to the Mainland. He didn't want any wars on the Land he had just received. He was going to try to be Out of the wars, and hopefully not having to fight. After his coronation, he was going to Unite the lands under a single flag,soon.

[Fardhin]

Space
A swift FSJ98 Agila flies through the Solar System. The ship, which looked similar to a plane; remained cloaked throughout its journey. Now, it would near Unicron.

The crew relays a message to the godlike planetoid transformer:

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"Unicron! We come from Earth to deal! Leave our system be and we will give you a power source more powerful than you can ever imagine!"


They planned to offer Edunite to Unicron, a powerful substance which came from the blood of the God Edun. Indeed, it was very powerful; as it was the life blood of a God. It was life itself.

OOC: With Edunite happening to be life itself and me reading Unicron's wikia article; this should hurt him a bit, right? As to not godmod, I'll assume the Matrix of Life will be more powerful.

[Universal Union of Panhumanity]

Fifth Strike Fleet
Low Earth Orbit
Sol System
Paraverse-957

"Ah, good." smiled the simulated avatar of the Fifth Horseman as it received the Pan-Asian response to its ultimatum. "They are willing to listen to reason."

"Observations suggest that the Exodians have likewise withdrawn, Admiral." spoke one of the avatars at his side. "The conflict has ceased. However, what are we to do with the imminent delegation?"

"While not entirely expected, they do represent an opportunity." mused the Admiral. "An opportunity to form a rapport between our two nations, and perhaps bring them into our sphere of influence. I'll have to prepare a meeting room."

"They are approaching us even as we speak. Mightn't it be more prudent to simply effectorise them into this virtual reality once they are within range?" questioned the avatar of the Lost Cosmonaut.

"Perhaps, but I doubt they will take kindly to having their consciousnesses ripped out of their bodies. Although, I suppose we could ask them... I'll send them a message."

As the Pan-Asian pod containing delegation approached the night-black icosahedral behemoth that was the Bolshevik-pattern Ultraheavy Combat Vessel, the minds of those present aboard the vehicle were invaded by a foreign voice. "Greetings, I am the controlling archailect of the Fifth Horseman, admiral of the Fifth Strike Fleet. I apologise for the mental intrusion, but you can rest assured that I am not poking around for your secrets. Now, I am afraid that we do not have any suitable space to conduct a diplomatic meeting aboard, and thus propose that you join me in a simulated reality. This will require the temporary removal of your conscious minds from your bodies, but we are quite capable of returning your minds to their fleshy housings once we are finished. To accept this offer, just think confirmation. I'll hear it."

[A m e n r i a]

After receiving a reply from Megatron, Cheonsa sent another message to the decepticons.

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Your insanity is as terrible as your deeds. Prepare to face divine wrath.

Then, Cheonsa sent a message to the Autobot leader Optimus Prime.

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Greeting, righteous warriors. This is Cheonsa,
Heavenly Emperor of Amenria, an empire that serves God. We have decided to join your fight against the Decepticons. Send us the coordinates to your vessel so that we may send help to the universe you're in.

[Higher Japan]

Higher Japanese Fleet

As Unicorn slowly moved off towards mars, Victoria looked forward as the map of the sol system now showed that the being was now moving towards Mars. Within the next rotation of earth, the being will be within range of earth. Ground forces should've already been landed down and she could see it. On earth and from the view of it's orbit, a blue beam shot up from the ground and hit the shield protecting earth in the direction of unicorn as more intricate patterns appeared on it.

"Move forward, life rings all operational?" Hearing the sign of confirmation from one of the entities, the ships took aim and released heavy fire, green near planet destroying beams heading towards unicorn as the smaller detachment of ships commanded by Justine began to return to the main fleet which was still being harassed by smaller ships. Although by now it was already clearing up as most fighter squadrons finally got into the sky, however it was slightly too late. Already, a few cruisers had to return to base and a few corvette remains floated in space.


Earth

"First relay point set up, inter-dimensional reality distortion stabilizing, portal creation stabilized. Radio wave length to head quarters detected, connecting to head quarters." The male inspector coldly said out, a small rectangular box released a beam of blue light towards the sky as it stabilized the shield over earth, while at the same time acting as an inter-dimensional connector between this and their reality. Towards the Exodian signal that the ground forces received, a single message was sent out to them.

"The end. The end is nigh."

"Forces sighted coming in, we need to move." The second investigator quickly warned as he deactivated his equipment before moving away from their initial set up zone. The blue container itself would be protected by what appeared to be a strong shield, although it wasn't to say that it was practically immune.

[Pax Cybertronian]

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Unicron continued his cosmic rampage, consuming errant asteroids, space shuttles, and the like. He had begun to move towards the planet Mars, though not without being fought by an array of starships from a wide variety of empires in this sector of the galaxy. He had become dissatisfied with the conflict near Jupiter's orbit; despite several cities being obliterated, Unicron was mostly undamaged despite the fact that he was forced to resorting to raising his shields twice, especially when he was struck by the combination of the antimatter bombs from the Railcraft and the relativistic missiles, which resulted in the Haigonians raising his threat level up a notch to Universal destroyer, as he presumed anyway.

Suddenly, he noticed a vessel who offered him some resources and decided to give a brief response to them, which was:

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"I do not [i]accept[/i] the offers of mortals; I give mortals offers which upgrade them immensely."

Unicron then proceeded to continue his move towards the planet Mars, preparing to soon bore his pincers into said red planet and consume it whole before he ate the Earth. His scanners then immediately picked up several nigh earth-destroying beams heading towards his direction, and so he decided to open up a wormhole quickly to avoid them striking the surface of the planet. They would strike an Autobot dreadnought, a Decepticon , an organic planet , destroying them all. However, five of Unicron's moons, which were almost the size of Earth, were destroyed, and the debris of said gargantuan moons struck the planet itself, creating gargantuan craters that probably would have killed millions had it struck a planet like Earth. But luckily for Unicron, he had adapted his body for that scenario over millions of years, even if it hurt like hell. Also, on top of that, Unicron's defence systems would need to be rebooted quickly; a lot of energy was diverted from that section in the process, leaving Unicron open to outright bombardment by the likes of antimatter bombs as his shields were downed. His nanobots would have to work diligently to repair any damages to his planetary body-shell if they attacked.

In the process, the wormhole was closed and Unicron wouldn't be able to open another one for at least five more minutes. Then, he decided to order one thousand heralds to attack the Higher Japanese star fleet. They unlocked their weapons and opened fire on the fleet, expecting to be attacked relentlessly in retaliation.

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In space, the Decepticons took notice of several Decepticons having their processors torn from their cranial chamber and consumed by some sort of mechanical lifeform. Some of the Decepticons compared the Contingency to Rotahn the Devourer, an ancient Transformer who ruled over ancient Cybertron with a literal iron fist in the interregnum between the departure of the Thirteen Primes and the arrival of the Quintessons, ancient technorganic lifeforms who seemed to share some similarities with the Transformers in terms of design. After the Quintessons' departure, Rotahn (an ancient Cybertronian word for emperor) opted to form the Iaconian Junta and attempt to ascend to godhood by absorbing the processors and sparks of all Cybertronians nearby. His attempt was only thwarted by the arrival of Alpha Trion, who had finally returned from scribing the ventures of the Cybertronian race, who singlehandedly overthrew the tyrant and put in place a new government, which would come to be known as the Senate.

Pistolwhip and Commander Vitriol oversaw the war ahead of them, especially the Contingency consuming several Decepticons.

"I have an idea," Pistolwhip said, tapping a digit on the railing. "I know it sounds stupid, but I think we should try to hit the Contingency really, really hard."

"You're kidding, right?" Vitriol inquired, and then he sighed. "Well, guess we can do that later if we're resorted to it. Send some frigates and battleships to engage it and tell them to try to force the Contingency to either retreat or be destroyed."

After that, several frigates, led by twenty Decepticon-manned battleships, were deployed from the Victory's hangar, and began to attack the Contingency. Their external firepower were engaged, locking onto the Contingency, and they swerved left and right in a bid to avoid the Contingency's attacks. In order to distract said Contingency, several Decepticons opted to swoop in themselves and attack the Contingency head on to distract it.

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Meanwhile, the Autobot fleet was still engaged in combat with the Decepticons, both sides fighting brutally in battle. A message had come in from John Relay, who had pledged support for the Autobots and had claimed . The Autobots would respond again, but this time it would be from Prowl instead of Optimus, who had began to observe the battle in space from a hologram.

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"Good. Then you can show us just what you plan to do when you're done loading your weapons."

Just after that moment, an army of lifeforms began to descend towards the Earth, their mobile armours engaged. Optimus noticed this and began to tap his index digit on the table out of concern for a few seconds.

"I've just detected an army of lifeforms who may potentially bear some sort of link with Unicron; I feel some sort of Unicronian energy resonating from them," Optimus said. "I don't know if that energies because of some kind of contact they've had with them. They teleported in from nowhere."

"You sure that ain't just crazy talk, Prime?" Ironhide inquired. "But still, I'm gonna go send in some troops just to be on the safe side. Can't be too safe now, can ya?"

"I'm not sure of the energies in question, but I doubt they nevertheless have altruistic motives," Optimus responded. "Go and send some soldiers down there to inspect the surroundings. If they . We'll probably need to send in another ORBAT soon."

Ironhide would follow Optimus's orders and sent one hundred Autobots down to the Earth to inspect the arrival of this new potential enemy. They had been ordered to attack anyone who struck them first without discrimination; the Earth had to be defended at any cost. The small army of Autobots thus began to descend towards the atmosphere and began to track the army of organics that had headed towards the Earth. The Autobots then received a message from Cheonsa declaring their support for the Autobots in the fight against the Decepticons, which they responded with:

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"Greetings, Emperor Cheonsa. The [i]Ark[/I] is currently located at the coordinates: EO32452 48241. May you fight against the Decepticons well."

The message sent, Optimus Prime waited for the Amrenian vessels to arrive at those coordinates.

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[Wentera]

The Mythical Technocracy of Wentera
John Relay looked up as a ding came up on his computer as a message from the Autobots. At that moment he got another message about his last weapon being loaded, the antimatter beam. John Relay typed out a message to the Autobot ship.

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Our last weapon is now loaded. Sit back and get some popcorn.

The Leadership activated one of its Ship Sniper Rifles. The gun zoomed in on the Decepticons fleet and then the rifle fired. The bullet shot at the fleet at fifty miles an hour. The Wenterans pumped their fists and watched as the bullet flew into the area where the Decepticons are. They opened up a wormhole to the conflict and then the Wenterans opened fire on any Decepticons they could see.

[A m e n r i a]

???, Shangri-La, Empire of Amenria, Reign of Hero Kings' Earth

"Coordinates received, opening portal." Said an operator behind a bank of consoles as she fiddled with buttons, holograms and various tools. Another operator next to her, this one a bespectacled man, assisted her. On a nearby platform, right in front of the group of five earlier, a glowing, blue portal appeared. "Portal opened! Hurry, cross over! Show them righteous fury!" He exclaimed to the heroes.

Near Autobot vessels, unknown universe

With a lack of a spacefaring army, Amenria had no choice but to send superheroes that can fight in space instead. The first to enter were a pair of dragonfolk, White Knight and Black Knight respectively. They took their true forms, which grants them enough mana to not need to breather temporarily. They were huge, carrying weapons of similar proportions and wearing armour which is equally strong. Both dragons defended the Ark from the outside, protecting the alien ship from getting attacked even more.

Soon, another hero joined them, this time a Slavic woman with wavy, long, brown hair. Wasting no time, she headed straight into any opening she can find on the Ark, punching any decepticons she encounters on the way with the force of a speeding train.

Down on the Earth of the same universe, the Amenrian heroes stationed there just received reinforcements. Each of them had another hero with them. They were on standby, ready to assist Ironhinde or any other autobot that fights on the right side.

[Fardhin]

Space
The Agila jet received the message. Their offer rejected. A choice the planetoid would soon regret. The message is relayed to the Legacy Intelligence.

Mars
A massive warship, the Makahambus-class Martian Chariot; began to move. In its testing stages, the successor to the Throne of Aries proved successful.

It had more guns, bigger than that of its predecessor; stronger engines, and a sharp that allowed it to fly into space. It had powerful Edunite Reactors with Edunite guns.

Around the PAS's Damocles
With Exodia in withdrawal, the Fardhine Star Fleet took advantage of the situation. Maharlika-class Warships from all sides took out the big guns, all sorts of heavy artillery, explosives and projectiles; while the Pana-class Warships moved forward to fill in the space.

[Random Characters]

Flagship Kyohr's Might, Earth orbit
"Admiral, we have received word that Unicron's shields have been damaged."
"This is our chance, fire the next wave of relativistic missiles. We can finish this right now."
Decepticon and Autobot conflict, Earth orbit
As another Decepticon came close, one ship burned to escape. While getting rid of a threat, it did nothing for the comfort of the crew who, if they weren't strapped in and given medication to survive the high-G thrust, would die.
"Watch where you're flying! That last maneuver knocked me out!"
"Blame it on the Decepticons. Their combat ranges are really pushing the definition of CQB. If we weren't burning, we'd be dead," the pilot replied.
"Couldn't we fall back and pick them off from a longer distance?"
"All our weapons are firing right now. If we burn retrograde, we're exposing ourselves. We're at the edge of the battle right now. Is that clear?" No reply came. "Can you hear me, ensign?" He turned around. The person in question was dead, with a massive hole straight through his torso. One shot had made its way through the armor. As soon as the pilot noticed, the reactor was hit. The ship went silent because the reactor could no longer produce power.