Thrace
Worshipping Emilia-tan
Drathia
A ship suddenly jumped in the orbit of the planet of Drathia, the capital world of the Drathian Fylkirate. Although it did not seem to be hostile.. it certainly wasn't considering the consequences that might arise from jumping into the orbit of a sovereign planet like that. But not before long, the Drathians could easily realize that the signal that this ship was sending was similar to a single signal type that they had met before. The signal of an Invader ship.
A closer inspection would reveal that.. it clearly wasn't the first time when this ship had jumped in the orbit of Drathia. It was the former Colonial Military Ship Invicta. Once, one of the proudest Colonial ships.. the flagship of the Grand Andromedan Fleet of the Federated Colonies.. the ship, that under the command of Grand Admiral Andrew Clarke, had jumped in the orbit of Drathia to help the Colonial and Genoan forces that were desperately trying to keep the Keltakens at bay.. the ship, that had protected the transports that had descended on the surface of the planet to save as many Drathians as possible. The ship, that despite everything that it had done.. was destroyed during the First Intergalactic War, when it fell, together with most of the Grand Andromedan Fleet. Once a proud battlecarrier.. now a whitened, broken ship, covered with parts of the black, organic matter that was used by the Invaders to repair the wrecks that they found. Even the Invaders were... well, no longer Invaders. Heaven's Fall managed to destroy most of the Xenoliths.. and as such.. it left behind some of the former Invaders, people from countless races that had been resurrected and mutated by the Xenoliths for their cause.. now left without a purpose, without a cause, and without powers. No longer controlled by the Xenoliths.. they were alone, and abandoned. And yet.. they were still hated. So appearing so close to civilization.. it was a huge risk. A huge risk indeed.
But the Abyssal ship did nothing more than to activate its shields. No weapons were turned online, no fighters were launched. A single message was sent to the planet down below.
Sigma requests to meet with the Fylkja of the Drathians.
A ship suddenly jumped in the orbit of the planet of Drathia, the capital world of the Drathian Fylkirate. Although it did not seem to be hostile.. it certainly wasn't considering the consequences that might arise from jumping into the orbit of a sovereign planet like that. But not before long, the Drathians could easily realize that the signal that this ship was sending was similar to a single signal type that they had met before. The signal of an Invader ship.
A closer inspection would reveal that.. it clearly wasn't the first time when this ship had jumped in the orbit of Drathia. It was the former Colonial Military Ship Invicta. Once, one of the proudest Colonial ships.. the flagship of the Grand Andromedan Fleet of the Federated Colonies.. the ship, that under the command of Grand Admiral Andrew Clarke, had jumped in the orbit of Drathia to help the Colonial and Genoan forces that were desperately trying to keep the Keltakens at bay.. the ship, that had protected the transports that had descended on the surface of the planet to save as many Drathians as possible. The ship, that despite everything that it had done.. was destroyed during the First Intergalactic War, when it fell, together with most of the Grand Andromedan Fleet. Once a proud battlecarrier.. now a whitened, broken ship, covered with parts of the black, organic matter that was used by the Invaders to repair the wrecks that they found. Even the Invaders were... well, no longer Invaders. Heaven's Fall managed to destroy most of the Xenoliths.. and as such.. it left behind some of the former Invaders, people from countless races that had been resurrected and mutated by the Xenoliths for their cause.. now left without a purpose, without a cause, and without powers. No longer controlled by the Xenoliths.. they were alone, and abandoned. And yet.. they were still hated. So appearing so close to civilization.. it was a huge risk. A huge risk indeed.
But the Abyssal ship did nothing more than to activate its shields. No weapons were turned online, no fighters were launched. A single message was sent to the planet down below.
Sigma requests to meet with the Fylkja of the Drathians.