First contact FT (open)

[Avaar]

A group of Avarrians were travailing on horse back going back to their village after a long days hunt. Taral who finished finished his rite of adulthood decided to prove himself by leading the hunt. He was proud that they succeeded in their hunt, but was saddened that he lost a member of the hunting group to a bear. He was caught off from his musing when he heard a noise above them. He and his group look up and noticing something on fire falling. Their gaze fallowed the object as it crashes not r from them. Taral looks at his group and signaled to follow him towards the crash site as he raced towards the crash site.

As they arrived to the destination, they notice a small crater. Taral was the first off his horse and walked towards the object cautiously with his sword at the ready just encase he had to defend himself.

"careful Taral, I don't want to tell tour mother died by hole in the ground." said one of the hunters with a smirk on her face. He turns back to give her annoyed look, and was about to say something when they herd a noise coming from the crater. Taral turns around sees what he and his group have never seen before. It was a round metal shape with a black center. They notice the black center was moving in different directions. One the hunters shoots and arrow at the round thing with no effect. The round things turns attention to the fending hunter. They notice a red light glowing on its left side. At first they confused t what it was doing until the offending hunter was killed by the red light. The hunters were shocked at they saw. Taral ran back back to his hoarse and rode away followed by his group. As they ran Taral heard a voice from the round thing confusing him.

"Data received"

[The Fedral Union]

(Reserved for a post?)

[The Fedral Union]

TAS Chrion SSC-82 0800 hours.

“Onions….. You want to be paid in Onions. Have your D- circuits been melted or something?”

A middle aged man said, he had brown eyes and black hair done in a buzz cut style that faded down his head just above his smooth well rounded cheeks, his chiseled jaw had been shaven smooth. His name was Marcus Hummel, Captain of the TAS Chrion besides him stood a photoform with the lithe body of a female and a matching uniform to his denoting her rank, and assigned ship on either shoulder.

Her name was merely Helena, in her opinion that’s all the designation she required as she figured last names where superfluous. She replied to the bewildered statement Hummel had made with a smirk across her smooth face.

“Captain Hummel; I don’t mean the onions your people are so fond of consuming, its a type of social capital amongst a select few of us non-biological sophonts… Think of them as… secure packets of information.”

Hummel feigned a frown then smiled, he leaned on the slender bulkhead beside him, the holographic panels flickering with various types of layered information.

“I can only imagine what kind of gossip about us non sophonts are involved.”

Hummel chuckled, the sophont rolled her eyes stating in a plain voice as Hummel and her turned away walking down the slender winding corridors of the ship toward the double doors leading in to the circular CIC. As the semi muscular Hummel entered his ships command post he noticed a buzz of activity, this wasn’t unusual for a ship of this class.

After all with it being a military ship, it was constantly monitoring the very ether of space from the folds between space and time, to a small portion of the infinite domains of hyper space.

Hummel nodded to the ships avatar and toward his phenxiain XO, giving them a non verbal greeting, the captain took his seat in the midst of the command center placing his nimble fingers upon the armrests of his chair, the tendrils of the ships mind began to intertwine with his; he could feel the foreign but familiar intrusion of foreign thoughts and masses of information curling around his consciousness. He wondered in part, with all the tensions in the galaxy why he and his crew wasn’t part of increased deployments along key routes; he quickly dismissed this thought figuring its better to have a “quiet” assignment than an assignment where he would risk being shot at. Because as all eventualities could be realized based off chaos theory it was likely he would end up in such an assignment in the future.

Hummels eyes gazed at the center of the CIC watching as local space was extrapolated in to a projection he and his crew could understand; the plethora of data and scans of all local objects both in real space and in the of layers under and above the normal verse flickered across as the projection organically and seamlessly shifted as the ship moved through the ether of hyper space, the cascades and aura of angelic like colors flowing across the slender almost bird like form of the Republic class ship.


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-“Captain we’re receiving a signal from a system at least half a parsec away, it appears to be a similar frequency used by one of our probes but, some of the particulars don’t match…. Hold up”-

The data began to filter in more and more as the ship focused its powerful scanners toward the system in question. The Avatar of Chrion furrowed an eye ridge.

“I’m detecting a faint trail through hyperspace, its heavily degraded… It stops at system 19A3 from there on I’m detecting an ionization trail”

Hummel chimed in placing a hand upon his chin as he looked over the information shifting in his chair, crossing one leg over the other.

“Looks like what ever it is burnt out its hyper drive and started going the rest of the way on sub light.. But Ionization trails?” The Alliance hasn’t used that kind of drive system for centuries, are you sure it could be one of ours?”

The Avatar shrugged, it couldn’t tell for sure there was only one way to find out it looked toward the captain and replied.


“It could be, after all the Terran Alliance or the precursor to it did send quite a few probes out, and that was centuries ago so its entirely plausible such a device made it this far.. Whats remarkable is that its lasted as long as it did given the stresses it could have been experiences.”


Hummel let out a sigh, he dribbled his fingers along the soft metric padding on his command chair looking toward his XO.

“Are you sure the signal is recent? After so long I’m pretty sure they’ll be quite a bit of frame lag from any number of sources.”


The avatar shrugged saying in a calm tone of voice.

“Any long range probe would have been equipped with a long range and reliable transponder unit, it might not be a recent signal and it might not even be ours but if its using our frequencies its likely working along similar lines.”

Hummel didn’t know much about older technology so he digressed toward his XO who with its long tendril like appendages idly worked his console replying.

“The Meta-atomic motors and dynmo’s used during the probe construction era would explain the ionization trails.”


Hummel again sighed waving a hand and looking toward the two around him.


“We’ve got no choice, alter course lets investigate this..”

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“One more thing..” The Avatar of the ship said.

“Long range scanners indicate that system could have life, extrapolating the trail of this probe or what ever it is, I’ve tracked with 75% accuracy to a life baring system, weather there are intelligent lifeforms on world or not I’m not sure.”

Hummle blinked, this made this situation even more complicated , and his normally uninterested tone regarding this matter quickly change.

“All right, we need to find out whats going on. We cant afford to perpetuate cultural contamination.”


With that order the slender, wedged form of the large ship shifted through the ghostly ether of infinity that was hyper space, con trails of particles cascading across the slender body of the ship faded behind mixing back in to the metaverse where all the fundamental forces of the universe seemed to originate and brake down.


It didn’t take long for the Terran ship to tare open the fabric of space and time for an instant, the utter brightness for that mere blink of an eye seemed to blot out the vale of space and out-shined the local sun before flaring out as if it had never exited. The Chrion crawled to a slow advance, the maw that seemed to give a split second glimpse in to the eye of “god” was now gone, and the mighty ship now made its way toward the system.


The avatar noted.

-”Scanning, I’m detecting carbon emissions indicative of habitation but its certainly well bellow pre industrial levels, it seems the ion trail is dispersed but if we project where the current course of it would lead, it seems to be placed somewhere around the southern hemisphere..”

Hummle cursed under his breath, this was just what they needed; he pondered for a moment, they had to figure out what was going on and how to deal with it, and indeed if it was one of their old probes how to extract it with out causing significant cultural damage. If all else failed, they would leave the Terran Alliance the duty of uplifting these people; and he was sure his superiors would not take kindly to having to do that.

[Avaar]

Unknown village

Everything was fine in the village, the Thane was walking around village with a smile on his face as observed the activity. The children were playing or training with the warriors, the farmers harvesting or planting seeds for the next harvest. As he was walking to the Meadery , he heard a shout of surprise. He turns and notice the hunter group he sent were rushing towards him with fear in his eyes. As the they came to a stop, Taral was the first one to get off his hoarse.

"Taral what is the rush?" asked the thane. As looked at Taral with great concern. "It looks like you had a run in with a spirit of rage."

"Lord Thane! It was a demon I never seen before! It was round and it shined like the moon! It killed Valkor with a red light!" Exclaimed Taral as the rest of the clan started to talk among themselves as this startling news of what this demon is. A warrior steps forward with a sword in in hand and a spear on his back. He had only one eyes a few scars on his face.

"Could it be a summon lord thane? Could the village of Hold Ragnar summon it to start a war with us?" he asked with determination to fight this new threat. The thane was in deep thought about this current situation. Would Ragnar really summon an unknown demon to start a pointless war. If he is, was Ragnar that desperate to unify Avaar people in a bloody way. He looks up and noticing everyone looking for ans order.

"Alright everyone this my order. I want patrols ready and I want double the training for the children. No one comes in or out!" He yells as walked towards the hold to get his weapons as his people roared in approval.

[Zandill]

ZASA
Zandian Aeronautics and Space Administration - Directors Office

The Director sat in his chair, swirling a glass of water in his hand. He was wondering if anything interesting would happen. As great as smooth sailing was, he wished there would something, something that he could deal with. A real problem.

Then, it happened. His secretary walked in with a small data chip. He placed in on the desks chip reader and the classified documents popped up on screen. It was a report regarding a foreign probe crashing into a far off planet. But, when long range scanners were deploys it was later found that the planet harbored life.

He knew just what to do, he opened a small tab on the left of the screen, and dragged the official approval seal to the document's surface. he then had his secretary bring this to Captain Zitus. Maybe something interesting would happen. But, we would have to be careful. Who ever sent that probe, might not be very friendly.

[Orostan]

OSA Offices

The director picked up his phone.

"Yes?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"A probe?"

"What do you mean it crashed, these things don't crash!"

'Not ours... good."

"Well lets go get it!"

He hung up.

He took out his tablet, attacked the keyboard, and typed up an E-Mail.

30 minutes later a Deep Space Exploration ship was sent to the Planet.

OS Karin

AI 162772-O, or Dale as he preferred to be called, scanned the planet. His findings warranted a message sent my Wormhole link to the OSA.

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[00:04] CARBON DETECTED
[01:02] LIFE DETECTED
[01:10] CARBON BASED LIFE DETECTED

Life at pre-industrial levels - no threat to Orostan. Suggest first contact team with military escort.
Will remain in orbit to monitor life, and search for probe. No artificial objects detected in Orbit. Please acknowledge.

The message was acknowledged by another OSA AI, and a Science Mission with an escort of Two Destroyers and a Crusier was sent. The probe, now visible with the Military sensors, would hopefully be recovered.

Seven Hours later the Expedition arrived.

The Military ships secured the Planet's orbital space, and Probe droids were sent down, descending over a village near the probe crash site.
The probes made sure to stay out of the villagers reach, to avoid Weapons.

An Orostani Probe

OOC: What race are these natives?

[The Zagroth]

It wasn't common that the Zagroth Collective discovered a perfect world for their plans. These people were primitive- They had no real technology, hadn't even the most basic understanding of science. They would have no doubts that the Zagroth were gods.

An hour after the unknown probe caught Zagroth attention and drew their eyes toward this planet, a brilliant flash of light in a circular area erupted into being high above the planet. From the light, hundreds of small objects spewed forth toward the planet's surface, particularly the oceans. Although a few may stray off course, the majority of them would land in the oceans.

After several hundred of the small objects had left the light, the light vanished as quickly as it appeared. The hundreds of small objects began to enter the planet's atmosphere, glowing from the heat produced by their entry to the atmosphere. To some, it may appear to be simply a meteor shower. However, these objects would not be dissolved in the atmosphere. They would hit the surface.

(OOC: Don't worry, I'm not destroying the planet.)

[Avaar]

OSA Offices

The director picked up his phone.

"Yes?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"A probe?"

"What do you mean it crashed, these things don't crash!"

'Not ours... good."

"Well lets go get it!"

He hung up.

He took out his tablet, attacked the keyboard, and typed up an E-Mail.

30 minutes later a Deep Space Exploration ship was sent to the Planet.

OS Karin

AI 162772-O, or Dale as he preferred to be called, scanned the planet. His findings warranted a message sent my Wormhole link to the OSA.

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[00:04] CARBON DETECTED
[01:02] LIFE DETECTED
[01:10] CARBON BASED LIFE DETECTED

Life at pre-industrial levels - no threat to Orostan. Suggest first contact team with military escort.
Will remain in orbit to monitor life, and search for probe. No artificial objects detected in Orbit. Please acknowledge.

The message was acknowledged by another OSA AI, and a Science Mission with an escort of Two Destroyers and a Crusier was sent. The probe, now visible with the Military sensors, would hopefully be recovered.

Seven Hours later the Expedition arrived.

The Military ships secured the Planet's orbital space, and Probe droids were sent down, descending over a village near the probe crash site.
The probes made sure to stay out of the villagers reach, to avoid Weapons.
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An Orostani Probe

OOC: What race are these natives?

Ooc: they are human

[Avaar]

On the other side of the planet, A rider was hurrying to a castle that is heavily fortified. As he entered the gates he got of his hoarse and started to run to the keep, bumping into a few civilians. He finally reaches the throne room where his lord is sitting. His lord a full body armor and helmet with two large horns. He has long beard which is tied in a knot. Beside his throne is a large war hammer. He stops in front of the throne bows to his king, he then hands a scroll to one of the guards who then gives it to Ragnar who reads the message. He nods his head in approval. He gets up and address the people in the throne room.

'It seems Hold Valnor and Hold Lorank has surrendered to us!" Shouted Ragnar with everyone cheering in approval some banging their fists on the tables as a victory. They all quieted down when their leader held up a hand to silence them. "That not all. It seems House Lorik hunt had spotting something during their hunts. The scouted said as they were observing the hunting group that a large round things with a black center appeared before them and killed one of them, and ran like cowards." Said musingly as the throne room was filled with laughter.

'Here is what I want you to do. I want you to look for thing object and bring it back here and let the shaman study it, it could be useful now go." He ordered as his best warriors left the throne room.

[The Fedral Union]

(I.... You know I had a ship jump in >.> and no one bothered to signal it, I think people would have noticed a 652 meter ship with significant power output dropping out of FTL.. Also trying to give ya guys an opening of sorts. But I guess I'll work with it, it just seems to be moving a bit ... Too fast.)

[Orostan]

(I.... You know I had a ship jump in >.> and no one bothered to signal it, I think people would have noticed a 652 meter ship with signifcant power output dropping out of FTL..)

The Orostani cruiser (OOC: 1KM, based on HALO Covanent ships) approaches the unidentified ship.
"This is the OS Calcutta, to unidentified ship. State your race and affiliation."

[The Fedral Union]

Whats this now?

-”It appears that we’re detecting additional ships entering the system, two of unknown configuration..”

Chrion said, Hummel let out a sigh shifting in his seat, he could clearly see what was going on and said with a calm tone of voice.

“They don’t match any known configuration on scanners, respond to their hail, raise defense fields and get me a scan of what the hell is going on around that planet.”

The Chrion’s form came to life for an instant second with the angelic hue of blue and white, it lasted for none other than a blink of an eye before the defense screens of the Republic class ship became invisible almost as if they where non existent specters awaiting anything that might strike the ship.

A blip in the CIC denoted an open channel, and through a multi-frequency communications network Captain Hummel spoke in a calm but confident tone those eyes of his keeping an eye on every bit of data flooding in to the ships vast computer core and sophont mind.

-This is Captian Marcus Hummel of the Terran Alliance Strike Cruiser Chrion, we diverted our course to this system to investigate anomalous readings on this planet bellow, it appears that something has gone amiss. You wouldn’t have any idea what it could be would you?” -

“Captain are you seeing what I’m seeing?”

The Ships Sophont exclaimed, Hummels eyes went wide with surprise and a bit apprehension. Quickly he shifted his chair to one side his mind focusing through every bit of data as the ships sensors now pierced even hard through the planet scanning down to the sub quantum level.

“Yes, what the hell are those ? Who are those… And whats going on? Open another channel wide frequency”

-To all unknown vessels entering local space and attempting to enter this planets atmosphere, we request with the utmost haste for you to identify yourselves, and we request an explication on why your attempting to land on this pre-industural world, are you people nomads, are you ships damaged if so we can render assistance.”-

Hummel quickly waved a hand to the avatar of the ship, the comm's were cut, the XO, Hummel and the ships mind where all in deep thought, the question of what the hell was going on came to mind . Chrion suggested opening a frequency to the other ships in the system, perhaps they had a clue of what was going on?

Hummel and the XO agreed, and so a tight beam transmission was sent to the OS Calcutta.

-”This is the Chrion, do you have any ideas who these people are? And whats going on? Our scans show various odd readings, and we find it somewhat peculiar that so many advanced races would decide to descend on one of millions of worlds specificity one with a pre industrial race upon it for reasons we can only ascertain as involving a probe or a crashed object. If you can shed light on this it would be much appertained.


We do not wish a conflict but we will not idly sit by while innocent beings are caught in the cross fire.. Please respond.”-

The Chrion quickly maneuvered itself in to orbit now, its phase drives coming to life making space and time expand like a wave, it nimbly moved in to a polar orbit taking no time at all to reach it. It seemed to moved like a ship a quarter of its size and while small it still presented a rather imposing view against the veil of stars behind it. The planet bellow dwarfed the wedged bird shaped ship as it now hung above the world looking down at the other ships like a creature trying to ascertain weather they where friend or foe.

[The Zagroth]

The pods came splashing down in the hundreds into the waters in the general region that the probe landed in. Preliminary scans had indicated that the civilization here was a simple one. They would not be able to track the pods or their passengers. The pods themselves were not equipped with communication devices, and did not receive any of the communications that the other ships in orbit may have sent.

One of the pods landed in a marshland very near to the area in which the probe crashed. Its Y'ha passenger pressed the door release button with its scaled, webbed hand. It knew its mission. It would perform reconnaissance of the surrounding areas and then rendezvous with the others in the largest body of water they can find.

It reached into a pocket, pulling out a small communication device. In its bizarre and guttural language, it said "P-14, reporting in." After releasing the transmit button, many other voices could be heard over the net, all confirming that they had made landfall.

[Zeon Refounded]

(ooc: how can I join this interesting looking RP?)

[The Zagroth]

(ooc: how can I join this interesting looking RP?)

(OOC: Just jump right in.)

[United Islands of Polis]

Unexplored Regions of Space
UIPNS Maginot Line, 214th Exploration Fleet
Everest Class Super Heavy Cruiser, Bridge

"War will not stop our nation's interest of the unknown"
-Defense Minister David Talam's Opinion on the Rimworld Wars

As 5 portals opened and ships soon came out with the Maginot Line in the lead, each ship had their title and name on the side of their ships, very evident as to identify the ships of the small group.

Captain Ronald Gullivan was talking with the head of the exploration, Dr. Mina Jacobs via hologram.

"Captain please allow us to fit our scanners onto your fighters, it will be very beeficial instead of using our planetary scanners and helps us see the planet closer" she pleaded

"If it keeps you from calling me every five minutes fine, just make it quick." he said after finally obliging to her request.

She nearly jumped with glee as she cut the transmission.

He walked out of the conference room to see the bridge and 10 fighters fly out.

"Air Captain Zelinsky said they fly with escorts sir" an ensign said.

"Was she o-" the ensign cut of the captain

"Yes, she was"

"Damn she works fast."

Surface of Unknown Planet
Cartographer 2-4, Research Patrol
X-51 Darthead Superiority Fighter

As he flew side by side with his escort, the machine strapped to the chin of the plane began to take in as much data as possible, it was all fine until he saw the unexpected.

"Sickle 2-4 you see that?"

"Roger Cartographer 2-4, life signs, carbon based, we hit an info jackpot"

"She is gonna flip when she sees this"

The 2 shared a laugh as they unknowingly flew over the village

[Orostan]

Orostani Probes began to look over the villages. Amazed villagers stared up at them, one, thinking the probes were demons, shot an Arrow.
The arrow destroyed a camera on the probe, but other probes vaporized the offending villager and continued with their task.


Orostani Cruiser

"Call for reinforcements..."

"Yes sir."

"And send out a first contact message to all of these."
He pointed at the unknown contacts.

[Zandill]

ZSS Zaris - Over the Unknown Planet

The ship keeped on low power mode and stayed on the dark side of the planet, so there was no possible way the people below could see them, they ran small scale, non-disruptive scans on the planet's surface. Because there were many other ships around, they wanted to keep relatively out of sight, already people had landed their own probes on the planet, but Zandill did not want to be responsible for the destruction of their fragile primitive culture. So, they kept a low profile and through about making contact with some of the other ships, they decided against it for now.

[Avaar]

On the surface the villages were buzz of activity. The warriors were doubling guard duty and the young were being trained hard. They say there has been sightings of strange metal flying beasts going over their homes. Scouts have been reporting of weird creatures with tentacles attached to their faces speaking in an unknown language. With Ragnar, he was told by his warriors that they could not find the strange object which angered him, as this unknown thing could help him unify the Avaar people with him as their king. What interested him most the strange creatures that were spotted. Are they the ones that the past shamens have spoken of? Were they sent by the creator Talis?

Lorik was pacing around his room thinking about days events. About the strange siting and on what he should do. First about the strange tentacle face beings that were sited. He doubts that they are the gods, as the scrolls never said they look like fish people. But the scrolls about the old ones were always vague. Whoever these things are, they might change his peoples culture. He would not let this happen. He would not let these outlanders change their way.

[Orostan]

Orbit

Orsotani ships jump in, securing the orbit and system. All ships there are left alone, but a system wide blockade is put into effect.

[The Zagroth]

A Zagroth operative walking down a seemingly empty path was encountered by several villagers with a wagon. The creature heard them coming, and had turned to face them. The villagers, shocked, stopped immediately.

"What is that?" one of them asked another. The other replied simply "I've no idea."

The Zagroth pulled a small device out of his pocket and pointed it toward to villagers. A mild beam of light shot out at them. Before they could react, the light was gone. The villagers were unharmed. The Zagroth put the device back in his pocket.

It stepped closer, and began to speak their language.

"Do not resist our efforts." it said in its deep, guttural voice.

It then walked off of the trail and continued its journey to the rendezvous point.

[Avaar]

A Zagroth operative walking down a seemingly empty path was encountered by several villagers with a wagon. The creature heard them coming, and had turned to face them. The villagers, shocked, stopped immediately.

"What is that?" one of them asked another. The other replied simply "I've no idea."

The Zagroth pulled a small device out of his pocket and pointed it toward to villagers. A mild beam of light shot out at them. Before they could react, the light was gone. The villagers were unharmed. The Zagroth put the device back in his pocket.

It stepped closer, and began to speak their language.

"Do not resist our efforts." it said in its deep, guttural voice.

It then walked off of the trail and continued its journey to the rendezvous point.

The two avaars were confused at what they saw. They then looked at each other then nodded. They stop the horses and climbed to the back of the wagon and dumped some of their tobacco that they were using earlier and to trade some of it. They think what they saw was from what they were smoking. Before they could destroy the tobacco, one of them was killed by an arrow to the head. The other avaar turns and to look where the arrow came from with his sword out. He then dropped it as 10 avaars came out the woods. These avaars were covered all over with white clay and brown clay. These were the outcasts, the ones who were banished from their clans. One outcast walked towards to the trembling avaar with an war axe and beheads him. She then looks at the other outcasts and signaled she and the other four will bring the supplies to camp as the other five will follow the strange beings as they were casing the wagon.

[The Fedral Union]

TAS Chrion SSC-82 Some Heavy handed demands for answers.

-“Detecting additional ships on vector approach captain, no reply to our messages. Its like they don’t think we’re here.”-

Hummel let out a sigh of frustration, the situation was becoming convoluted; they where here to find out what was going on, not be involved in the destruction of a world , he drummed his fingers upon the armrests of his chair the holographic sensor display shifting seamlessly from scan to scan as ships appeared with their silhouettes around the planet the Chrion still in a polar orbit. He turned to the ships avatar and said with a note of conviction in his voice.

“Launch stand off attack drones, activate weapons arrays; get me another wide angle communication to all ships in the area.”

The instant those orders where uttered the six-hundred and fifty meter ships drone hatches opened, waves of miniature corvettes began lunging out from them like missiles, their phase engines glowing with an incandescent blue and white stream as space expanded behind them, moments passed the space around the Chrion was now filled with drone after drone, each with the power of a frigate fed directly from the power core of the ship. The drones quickly dispersed in to defensive positions up to several light seconds away while others stayed closer to the ship.

The Chrion herself graceful and nimbly maneuvered hard to port its own engines glowing white hot as it brought its weapon systems to bare, displacer arrays crackled to life missile tubes slid open from the dorsal and ventral parts of the ship, then finally the displacer’s located semi receded in the hull within the ball turrets opened their hatches unavailing their true nature.

The whirr of nano-motors echoed through the inner decks of the ship as each turret swung to face any possible foes, the CIC was suddenly light in an urgent red, displays now showed a myriad of combat data, the predicted vectors of objects and ships as well as detailed scans of the planetary surface bellow.


“Chrion get me a line to GRF command, request authentication codes to initiate sapient protection protocols.”

The ships avatar reached out with its utterly vast mind, through the reaches of space through thousands upon thousands of light years via the infinite domain of hyper space interlinking with the central command computer so far away at GESO head quarters. Within an infinitesimal amount of time an answer had come through using the information gathered and extrapolated data of the current situation the Terran ship had now been authorized under the authority of the mighty GRF and Terran stellar command to send the following message.

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-Authentication code is as follows Xray Romeo Tango Pi - 221 Oscar Alpha  November Bravo. [[TetraQbits made up the second part of that code]]-

Hummel spoke with a confident voice of authority his hands folded upon his lap as he leaned forth watching the display in-front of him.

“This is the Terran Alliance Ship Chrion to all vessels, you have not responded to our hails, and our scans indicate you are now taking hostile action against the inhabitants of this world, I have been authorized by the power of the Galactic Economic And Security Organization to declare this system under its protection , and by extension the protection of the United Terran Alliance. You are to cease ALL hostile activities AT ONCE, or we shall be forced to engage.”

Hummel waved a hand to Chrion and his XO who slid in his chair using his tendrils to interface with the console before him. Klaxons began to blare officers who had not rushed to their stations before where now firmly in place, drones besides them marines taking up positions near sensitive areas, force fields erected across the ships decks.

-”Get us under cloak, get those drones under cover of the stasis effectors that should confuse any hostile sensors. And I know you know how to use the planets magnetic field to your advantage here.“

Chrion nodded, it took little effort to command the powerful warship for these tasks, its slender wedged form shimmered out of existence as its cloak activated, like a ghostly specter it appeared as if it was never there quickly maneuvering away from its previous position random walking to avoid being tracked. The Stand off drones networked to the ship spread respectively as stasis and thresher fields from the ship and each of them intertwined to form a thick soup of spatial disturbances and electronic fuzz enhancing the ships cloaking systems making it nearly impossible to triangulate where the sources where being emitted from.


Now… Now it was time to wait and see if their attention would be gotten.

[Zeon Refounded]

Aboard the Unmei-class battleship, Gedwen

Rear Admiral Dask (DYJ-8276) sighed as he stared into the blackness of space from the bridge.

Stranded, he thought to himself.

The dimensional folding system is still in its early days. Great piece of technology, allows FTL travel, but has a few risks. Like, say, opening a dimensional fissure and transporting you and your entire fleet to an unknown universe.

He sighs again, then turns to the officers in charge of the sensor suit. "Have you detected a suitable one yet?

One of them replies, "No- wait. Yessir! A disposable mini probe detected an earth-like planet. Inhabited, but pre-industrial. However, it stopped transmitting for unknown reasons."

Dask immediately replies, "Set course! The probes disappearance concerns me, so arrive at coordinates while under cloak."

All bridge officers respond, "SIR!". The bridge bustles with activity as all ships warp to the unknown planet.
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They arrive and immediately detect multiple ships of drastically different designs. One of the sensor officers says "Sir! Interference is coming from an unknown source. I suspect a ship with stealth countermeasures on par with ours. I might be able to find them, but it would take lots of time. Even then, no guarantees."

Rear Admiral Dask counts the visible ships. "I think we may out number them- what?"

A Neo Musai had suddenly flashed into existence quite noticeably before fading back into nothingness.

"What was that?"

A comms officer replies "Sir, they say a meteoroid struck their hull, causing a feedback error which made them temporarily visible."

Dask thinks, I hope no one noticed...

[The Federation of Kendor]

Terra
After The Federation of Kendor's induction into GESO,they receive a report from a member of the GESO about a probe crashing on a planet and the planet having life at pre-industrial level.The Science Minister,Derrick Bent were excited at the new of a planet having a life.Derrick,wearing a shirt and pant with hexagonal patterns on it as well as a lab coat hurried to tell the news to the President of The Federation of Kendor,Billy Ned.Derrick then explained to the President "Mr. President,i have found a life on another planet from a report about a probe crashing on a planet which reveal that there's a life on that planet.The life is sentient and that species is now at pre-industrial level.Further report show that the species is now the equivalent of our species technology during the feudal era."

President Billy Ned were excited that they have find another life,despite the fact that they already found many sentient life before but he was always excited to find new sentient life.President Billy then said to the military minister,Debby Wilson "Mrs. Wilson,we have a report about a probe crashing on another planet.The planet itself has a sentient life that's now at the pre-industrial level of technology.We need you to get a military escort for our team of scientist and a politician which we would send to that planet to make a first contact."President Billy finished saying as Debby report to her soldier to escort the team of scientist and a politician sended to another planet with sentient life to make a first contact.

After the soldier,which consisted of four men equipped with a stun gun and laser gun were prepared,the team of scientist and the politician entered a scout ship,the Horizon Ranger.The scout ship itself belonged to Horizon-class ship,which is a class of Scout Ship with the form of a large version of a jet fighter,except with the appearance modified to fit with space,such as the jet engine being replaced by a FTL drive,The rocket port being replaced by a torpedo port as well as the minigun being replaced by laser gun and other difference to distinguish it from a modernplane.The spaceship then taked off from Earth and once it reached the atmosphere,the scout ship activated it's FTL drive,which take it out of the Solar System.After getting out of the Solar System,the scout ship decided to go into Alpha Centauri system.

In the Alpha Centauri System,the ship send a signal into other ship going into the destination the ship is going to,the planet with that life.The message in the signal is written by the commander of the ship,Captain Harry Koziro.The message were showned as follow:

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[01.57] (Beep)
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[02.00] Hello, this is Harry Koziro,the captain of the Kendorian scout ship Horizon Ranger.We sended you this message so that we can find your location because we joined in making a first contact with the life you have find in that planet.We wanted your location so we can rendezvous with your ship.Thanks if you complied with our message.
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