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Galactic Empires Reborn I: Residual Chaos

[QUOTE="Zabuzas Son]"You can trust me because I was in the middle of awakening one of the rarest gifts any being in the Universe can be born with. Before we were rudely interrupted and I didn't get the chance to finish..."
It was clear only now that the handshake wasn't meant as a simple means of greeting. Max would of been unable to remove his hand from the steel like grip as energy seemed to surge up through the human's hand and then throughout his entire body. It was as painful as when each abductee had first been struck by the tendrils made of pure energy. Jace kept Max from crumbling down to the floor entirely for the duration of the process.


"My sincerest apologies, Maxwell correct? It's one of the only ways to force the power to awaken. Unless of course you'd rather prefer having a near death experience or all encompassing emotional breakdown..."


Jace allowed his voice to trail off as he let go of the human's hand.


"When you make your first jump it's going to be accidental. You'll be disorientated, shocked, surprised, and it's only going to last a couple of seconds. Just don't panic or freak out. You'll only learn to control the power the more times you use it."


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Sanctum

"All non-critical personnel under security level Platinum 6, report immediately to your assigned cabin. All personnel above this security level are to assemble at Diplomatic Greeting Room B-2 immediately." Blizzards voice sounded throughout the ship as crewmen rushed to their assigned posts, reacting instantly to the message she had just received and sending out three standby fighters as an honorary escort to the shuttle, hangar for sliding open and gravitic generators prepared. Hidden turrets and cameras slid into recesses, and doors locked, leaving a clear path to the assigned meeting room as Blizzard took full control of Sanctum. "T'venn, Reagis, get to Starboard Hangar Seven. That's where the VIP's will be landing. You will also be meeting members of the UFA there, so let them do their job. And if either of you start any intergalactic wars, I and Eternos- who will be communicating with these people - will personally make sure you regret it."


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[shuttle]


The drop shuttle was escorted as it entered into the hangar of the ship, docking on the platform. Immediately after landing, the shuttle's four thrusters turned off and the side door opened up to reveal three generals and two infantrymen as their escorts. The two infantrymen got out of the shuttle but did not leave the side of their shuttle, as did the generals. "They are very civilized I see." One of the generals said quietly to the other two as they nodded in approval.


@Zabuzas Son


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[Rouge Cyngus vessel]


A lone Cyngus patrol craft exited shock point as it was being pursued by a couple Cyngus frigates as they fired their turbo guns at the patrol vessel that was attempting to escape and evade the on coming blasts.


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tims run] [Rouge Cyngus vessel] A lone Cyngus patrol craft exited shock point as it was being pursued by a couple Cyngus frigates as they fired their turbo guns at the patrol vessel that was attempting to escape and evade the on coming blasts. [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/11513-otakuyaki/ said:
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"What is that thing twirling around?" Mutalia gazed out of the transparent walls of the Halls of Revelation.


"Ships affiliated with the Cyngus." Circara responded, her orange eyes tracking the ships accurately as they swerved among the fire that was hailing upon the patrol vessel that was clearly avoiding them.


"Let them clean themselves up," a nine-foot Anima, Matriarch Pravelite, stepped between the two leaders, "They're not our problem."


"You took the words right out of my mouth." Mutalia replied. Above all things, she hates dealing with pests the most.
 
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Max recovered from the pain rather quickly. He was still tentative on the trust, but he decided it was for the best. There was no reason NOT to trust the man. Despite the pain Jace had caused Max to experience, Max always ended up fine afterwards. If Jace had ill intent, surely it would have manifested by now.
"The pain is forgiven, assuming your words are true, but... jump? What... what do you mean, jump?"
Jace's lips curled into a somewhat devious smile as he realized Max was still but a child completely unaware of the power he possessed. The hood that the figure was wearing drooped down lower in an attempt to hide such an obvious face gesture.


"My friend, if you hold anything I say dearly then remember that above all else knowledge is power. It comes at a cost each time. Some times greater than others depending on the information. For you, Max, this information will be free for now. As long as when the time comes I can count on you to help me... save this Universe."


There was a small tremble in the still frozen ground reminding both parties that this meeting taking place in frozen time could not last forever.


"You, Maxwell, king of the Novin System's Federation were born with the power to personally jump and travel between the Universes. Your rise to power in your minuscule empire, in comparison to the grand picture, was no accident."


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Max stared in shock. He would have laughed this man off as insane had he not already seen this man's power. Maxwell considered this and nodded. "If your words prove to be true, then you have my assistance." Max considered this further. Jump between universes? What does that even mean? And how do I do it? Max followed up by asking the man those very questions. Right. We don't have a lot of time. Hopefully he can explain before the meeting's up.


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Sanctum

The escorting ships docked on one side of the shuttle, hangar door sliding shut behind them. Several Kileesai and T'sinlohan were waiting for T'venn and Reagis in front of the hangar door, presumably having rushed there after their diplomatic fleet had arrived and their ships had docked, most likely. Chy'nn stepped forward, regarded Reagis and T'venn for a moment, before speaking. "Glad you could join us."


Reagis bit his lip momentarily - Chy'nn always unnerved him slightly, he seemed to know everything, and the fact that he had telepathy didn't help.


"Everybody ready?" Blizzards voice came over the comm, slots sliding open on either side of the corridor, dispensing combat-shield hybrid drones. The hangar doors slid open, allowing the procession of UFA men through, Reagis flipping through holograms and selecting his formal dress one, emitting over his own clothing. Similarly, the drones projected Blizzard's audio visualizer holographically. T'venn glared momentarily at everybody else's fancy dress clothing, before looking forward, and moving with the procession of negotiators and drones, into the hangar towards the delegation of the alien species.


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[Cyngus task force.]


Vail chuckled at the message of the new aliens. "Greetings peasants. It seems as though that you do not realize that there is only one emperor and that is our glorious emperor of this imperium. I do not know what you speak of but, I do not wish to spill useless blood. So please do state your purpose here as I am giving you a change to evade us." The Lord-Admiral stated.


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[Cyngus patrol craft]


The Cyngus patrol craft sent out a distress call to the planet as well as the near by fleet requesting assistance as it continued to evade the shots from the two frigates. "This is Cyngus Patrol craft. We are taking fire and are requesting immediate assistance or refuge." The desperate pilot said.


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[NSF]


The three generals stood patiently in their grey and black coloured uniforms. They all had their hats on with the brims casting a slight shadow over their eyes. They some black coloured shoulder boards with several golden stripes.


@ResonantStorm
 
[QUOTE="tims run]

[Cyngus patrol craft]


The Cyngus patrol craft sent out a distress call to the planet as well as the near by fleet requesting assistance as it continued to evade the shots from the two frigates. "This is Cyngus Patrol craft. We are taking fire and are requesting immediate assistance or refuge." The desperate pilot said.


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Sanctum & Diplomatic Fleet

The delegation reached the dropship, stopping just in front of the generals. Chy'nn stepped to the front, speaking directly to the generals. "We greet you, on behalf of the Synthesis Coalition. We request you accompany us to a meeting room - more will be explained in due course." Chy'nn stepped back, awaiting a response from the generals of the new faction, as the tiny cameras in the drones eyes silently whirred, scanning the remarkably humanoid alien species.

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[NSF drop shuttle]


"Right this way." The General said as he and the generals made way inside the drop shuttle. Once everyone was inside, the pilot observed his complex looking orange hologram console as he handed his co-pilot a hologram tablet. "Check list complete." The pilot said as he started the engines of the drop shuttle. "NSS Morris, this is shuttle 28150. We are heading back for the ship." The Pilot said through his helmet.


The drop shuttle slowly lifted from the ground as it exited the hangar bay once more. Once a safe distance away, the drop shuttle sped towards the NSS Morris. One of the many hangar blast gates opened up to reveal a transparent blue hologram shield as the drop shuttle entered the hangar and docked in an assembly line of hundreds of drop shuttles.

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Once docked, the pilot turned off all the systems in the drop shuttle as the doors opened up to reveal a massive hangar section where hundreds of drop shuttles were stored, as well as several fighters in the assembly area. "We have one room ready." The General said. "We shall escort you there."


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[Patrol craft crew]


The crew of the patrol craft were suddenly warped out as they found themselves encased inside some form of casing but were still able to see and hear the aliens on the other side. The leader was wearing a shoulder pauldron and had yellow coloured armour.

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The Cyngus captain took off his helmet and laid his assault blaster on the ground as he bowed. "Words can not describe how thankful we are for answering our plea." The blue skinned humanoid alien said. HIs fellow troopers had their guns and were on alert and were tense because of their pursue which has left them on edge.

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The captain waved at the soldiers to ease their posture, to which the troopers obeyed. "We have no reason to contact our Imperium for we do not associate ourselves with them." The captain said.


[Cyngus frigate pursuers]


"What is the meaning of this? I demand that you allow us out of this encasing you have entrapped us in you vile specimens. Do you know who I am? I am an Imperial Captain of the Cyngus Navy. And I demand that low species like yourselves a heed to my demands." One of the two captain said angrily as he smashed his fist against the window.

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The other captain had a vile look on his face while the troopers had their blasters ready.

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Stepping out into the huge hangar, the delegation took in the spectacle before them, drones silently taking up their protective positions around them. The diplomatic party waited patiently for the diplomats of the alien species to lead the way.


Deep in space, cold, metal ships whirred into life, lighting up, energy crackling between beams and lattices, as they silently turned, facing a point trillions of miles away, controlled by a vast intelligence more alert than any biological one could ever hope to be. As the Gravitic-Wormhole Amplification Weapons, or, as they were more commonly known among the Coalition elite, "Long-Guns", charged, set to fire at the relatively tiny point in space - but one that could spark war, or an alliance. Still, with the size of the vessels, it would still be beneficial, and Sanctum had to be protected.

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[NSS Morris]


The delegates were escorted by the Generals as they passed by large hallways. Through another massive hangar bay where large mega-land battleships standing at 35 stories high were lined up side by side, along with hundreds of other vehicles and drop shuttles. They soon passed by a Large Ship assembly area where hundreds of ships were lock in place vertically as the large observation windows displayed the hundreds of ships all varying in size, the larges being the size of an earth like planet as the delegates were taken in deeper into the ship.


Soon, they reached a pair of black-reinforced doors which automatically slid open as it revealed the interior of the room. A large rectangular table with other generals and holograms of senators sitting on the opposite end of the table, leaving the aliens to sit on the other side.


@ResonantStorm
 
Assailant said:
Max stared in shock. He would have laughed this man off as insane had he not already seen this man's power. Maxwell considered this and nodded. "If your words prove to be true, then you have my assistance." Max considered this further. Jump between universes? What does that even mean? And how do I do it? Max followed up by asking the man those very questions. Right. We don't have a lot of time. Hopefully he can explain before the meeting's up.
[/Frozen Time\]




The rumbling and quaking of the floor was steadily picking up pace more and more until the rhythm became constant. Whatever power was willing time itself to stop was beginning to wane. The stress on Jace's face was becoming more and more apparent with every moment.


"Your first jump will activate in your time of greatest need, Maxwell. Only past that will you slowly learn to control the power and activate it as you please. Stay safe young Vessel. Your life has become more important than you could ever imagine..."


With those last few words the world around both Jace and Max began to come to life once more. For just a second those previously frozen would of been able to see the strange figure that had appeared out of nowhere beside the Interplanetary Federation of Holon's king before it would of looked like the being was ripped from existence yet again.


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[Patrol craft crew]


The crew of the patrol craft were suddenly warped out as they found themselves encased inside some form of casing but were still able to see and hear the aliens on the other side. The leader was wearing a shoulder pauldron and had yellow coloured armour.

The Cyngus captain took off his helmet and laid his assault blaster on the ground as he bowed. "Words can not describe how thankful we are for answering our plea." The blue skinned humanoid alien said. HIs fellow troopers had their guns and were on alert and were tense because of their pursue which has left them on edge.

The captain waved at the soldiers to ease their posture, to which the troopers obeyed. "We have no reason to contact our Imperium for we do not associate ourselves with them." The captain said.


[Cyngus frigate pursuers]


"What is the meaning of this? I demand that you allow us out of this encasing you have entrapped us in you vile specimens. Do you know who I am? I am an Imperial Captain of the Cyngus Navy. And I demand that low species like yourselves a heed to my demands." One of the two captain said angrily as he smashed his fist against the window.

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The other captain had a vile look on his face while the troopers had their blasters ready.

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[Over k’alak’i]


Darkness slowly receded as she opened her eyes, blinking back the dull reddish light that filled her ship as she pulled herself off the ship floor, groaning. As far as she was concerned her body wracked with a dull pain, like she was being attacked all over by some minute enemy, and her appearance had taken on a disheveled look, with her uniform uncared for and a thin crack running along the flat side of her skullhorn.


Cursing under her breath she took her seat, listening as the smoothed hide let out a staccato series of 'da' as the chair adjusted to her sudden weight. Adjusting her eyes slightly she looked over the numerous amount of blinking lights and flashing notifications that swarmed her console, surprised, reasonably so, that she had been in primary stasis for three days now. Raising her fist she felt a wave of anger come over her for a moment, before crashing down in a mix of disappointment and despair as she leaned back in her seat, letting it carry her into a semi-laying position. This meant that not only she had missed the conference with the other House leaders but, more importantly, she had let down her fellow comrades. Though could it really be claimed as her fault? She was abducted after all. After a few minutes she slowly rose again, a small hiss leaving the bottom of her seat as the back slowly lifted itself up to match her, gently bumping against her.


Cautiously pressing a number of buttons she heard another hiss, followed by a confirmatory 'Its’avs ghia' spoken in a chipper robotic voice, technically it was to represent females but it seemed rather neutral in her opinion. Once unlocked the layers of metal that had fallen over the glass panels of the cockpit slowly rose, light flooding in from the K'alak'i sun that was partially hidden behind the planet. Just as the panels stopped, a loud clunking noise signifying this, it occurred to her that she had not checked the atmosphere levels of the ship, even though there wasn't a single breach in the glass. Before she could check up on the levels however she found herself staring out of her ship as she hurtled around the planet below.


It was hard not to notice, a large ship in the distance floating much nearer to the planet than any ship that size had any right doing. For a moment she just stared, her eyes widening at the strange architecture of the vessel beside the beauty of the planet. Slowly tearing her eyes away from the scene she wrapped her fingers around the knob, twisting it gently for a moment before looking to the display on the inner wall of the ship, quickly reading off the statistics out loud to herself. "Oxygen: 79% Nitrogen: 86% Life Support: online, Power systems: online Engine 1: online, Engine 2: offline" she paused for a moment, raising an eyebrow as she looked down towards the end of the small ship before looking back towards the display, shrugging. "Engine 3: online, Fuel: 39% Primary status online. Well at least there is that." Looking back towards the ship looming in the distance she couldnt help but let out another sigh. She really needed to figure what the fucking hell was going on here. Clambering back over her chair she clicked on the transmission signal, roughly grabbing up a transmitter as she pressed another button , a small electronic click sounding out as she brought the transmitter to her lips. "Es aris Petra sak velos AriPerspek"


@tims run
 
Reagis, T'venn, and the Kileesai sat, while the T'sinlohan remained standing, their insectoid legs occasionally tapping against the floor. The drones under Blizzard's control simultaneously activated their holographic projectors, projecting two audio circles in the air - one the signature light blue-and-white of Blizzard, crystalline shapes "falling" in towards the center, The other Eternos's red-and-black, several smaller circles revolving around the outer one where the sound waves were projected. Eternos spoke, deep synthesised voice reverberating around the room, sine waves pulsing in time with his words.


"I am Eternos, Speaker Adviser and High Strategos of the Synthesis Coalition. We greet you with respect."


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[NSS Seis]


Massive ship which dwarfed the planets within the system. It did not respond to the transmission that was sent out by the small ship. Inside the control centre of the Mega-combat ship, the communications team were attempting to decode the message but were having difficulties trying to find a way to translate the message. "Admiral, it seems that a small vessel sent out a communication but we can not make sense of the transmission." The First officer said. "Try sending out a message to the small ship." The Admiral said.


"Right away." The First-officer said leaving the Admiral. The First-Officer made his way to the communications officer as he relayed the message before leaving the communications officer to take care of the rest. The communications team began to create a message for transmission. Once complete, one of them began to relay the message back to the tiny vessel. "This is the Colossus Heavy Multi-role Battle Fortress of the Novin System's Federation the NSS Seis. Our intentions here are not for the purpose of hostilities as we are here on peaceful terms. But we do wish to speak with your leaders as we will treat them with the utmost respect as we expect the same back, as to not stir up panic and misunderstanding between our two species. If hostile action is taken by your leaders when we have not showed any aggression, we will take it as un-aggravated aggression and take the necessary steps to act in self defense."


The communications officer said as he sent the message to the small ship.


Meanwhile inside the ship, there were two entire flotillas that were stored vertically on magnetic clamps inside the Mega-ship as the maintenance drones kept the ships in proper condition. The ship sizes ranged from patrol craft, all the way to large planet sized vessels.


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[NSF delegates]


"It is a pleasure to meet you, Eternos, Speaker Adviser & High Strategos of the Synthesis Coalition." The hologram senator said. "I am Senator Henan, part of the NSF supreme council and NSF senate." The hologram then motioned his arms at the generals. "These are the Generals of the army attached to the NSS Morris. They will be the military advisers."


"Lets get down to business then shall we?" The hologram projection of Senator Henan said. "Firstly, we are a species that will not be aggressive towards other species unless our very survival is at a direct threat. We do not have any weapons powered up or aimed on your ships. And in doing so, if there are any weapons that you posses that are pointed directly at us, could you so kindly turn them off as we do not have any weapons pointed at you. For we are here on peaceful terms."


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[Cyngus patrol craft]


"We mean you no harm. The true enemies are the ones that chased us in the frigate. If we were truly hostile, we would not have requested for aid." The Captain said. "Do not listen to a word they say. I feel ashamed to have fought for such a vile goal and ideal. The ones from the ones from the frigate are genocidal, fanatical, and arrogant as they wage endless war against all species. I do not have the right to say I am innocent as I have been manipulated by the lies myself until only recently that I realized that my species are enslaved by the very government we trust." The Captain said. "I no longer wanted to be a part of the Cyngus Imperium anymore, and my followers feel the same. We were branded as heretics and traitors and were pursued."


[Cyngus frigates]


"Why should I, a mormen, the superior species of this universe answer to you? Mere animals?" The Captain said displaying his arrogance. "If you do not release us, your masters, we will punish you."


"And where is that heretic?!" The captain said. "The one who came in the patrol craft?! He is our business. That pathetic traitor believes in the idea of peace and understanding. Peace is for the weaklings who can not defend themselves and must resort to relying on others. That traitor must die by the name of the emperor. So I demand you, hand him over!" The captain yelled.


@Otakuyaki
 
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[Cyngus patrol craft]


"We mean you no harm. The true enemies are the ones that chased us in the frigate. If we were truly hostile, we would not have requested for aid." The Captain said. "Do not listen to a word they say. I feel ashamed to have fought for such a vile goal and ideal. The ones from the ones from the frigate are genocidal, fanatical, and arrogant as they wage endless war against all species. I do not have the right to say I am innocent as I have been manipulated by the lies myself until only recently that I realized that my species are enslaved by the very government we trust." The Captain said. "I no longer wanted to be a part of the Cyngus Imperium anymore, and my followers feel the same. We were branded as heretics and traitors and were pursued."

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[Dreamscape with patrol craft]


The diplomats looked from one to another, before they all turned to the Mechina, whose eyes immediately glowed with their respective colour schemes.


"Connection." a Mechina voiced out clearly. A Psia diplomat stepped forward and the metallic mask of the helmet unfolded cleanly, melting into the sides of the helmet as cerebral threads snaked out of the dark helmet and connected to every single diplomat, conveying the orders from Circara clearly.


"Update Archive. Investigation allowed." the voice inside their heads rang out with clarity. They knew very well what that meant. Use them.


"We ask that you come with us to a dimension designed for safety. You may rest there until we deem it safe for you to return to the original reality. The ships that were chasing you have contacted reinforcements, and are currently assaulting the fleet." the diplomat replied firmly as a collegiate stepped forward. The mage extended a hand, out of which neon orange magic dripped from the fingertips. It dripped onto the floor and lines and dots whirled across it like a sky of stars before it shaped itself into a rectangle. Upon calibration, the lines and dots finally shaped into another dreamscape. It was a portal on the floor, with a staircase for the Cyngus patrol troops to descend into the dreamscape, "We will accompany you, but make no mistake. Do not turn on us."


"The Arclight Coalition welcomes you."


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[Cyngus frigates]


"Why should I, a mormen, the superior species of this universe answer to you? Mere animals?" The Captain said displaying his arrogance. "If you do not release us, your masters, we will punish you."


"And where is that heretic?!" The captain said. "The one who came in the patrol craft?! He is our business. That pathetic traitor believes in the idea of peace and understanding. Peace is for the weaklings who can not defend themselves and must resort to relying on others. That traitor must die by the name of the emperor. So I demand you, hand him over!" The captain yelled.


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@Anyone


[/The Archium Association\]


A small variety of imposing ships belonging to the Association drifted across the vast, luminous expanse of the milky way galaxy. Currently lacking perilous contracts or recompensed work, the ships went about their business without true aims, acting merely as passenger vessels holding mercenaries and soldiers. Most of the people resting within the ships simply lacked an expansive home to return to, choosing to rest within the comfortable confines of the spacial vessels. Others remained simply to contemplate their next courses of action, positioned near small pods once they'd come to a decision.
 
[Over k’alak’i]


She carefully listened as a garbled noise came through the speaker, her face twisting in confusion as she tried to make out the foreign words, thinking her communicator was broken for a moment. After beating on the damn thing for a few minutes she realized that they were speaking another language than her, a thought that was so obvious it seemed to have physically hit her when she had come up with it. Reaching out across her dashboard she pressed a few more buttons, a slight hissing sound filling her ears as the computer on board booted up its linguistics functions, the strange words being translated slowly on her main screen.


Reading off the words under her breath she couldnt help but feel a knot grow in her stomach, heavy and sickening. If she had anything left within her stomach she would have probably puked from she sheer force of reality. Swallowing her fear and steeling herself she tentatively picked up the transmitter again, responding to the correspondent on the other side in a stern voice. "Me var Lideri sak sakhli khalkhis." (I am leader of House) Slowly pulling her mouth away from the transmitter she glanced towards the planet below, eyes running along the suicidal curves and cuts of its clouds and seas as her ears filled with the faint crackling of the rudimentary transmitter.


Setting the small device down she stood out of her chair only waiting a moment to think over something before pulling a numerous amount of switches and buttons, the ship responding only with a growing hum and a intensifying blue afterburn coming from the remaining functional thrusters, the other one able to shoot out a small handful of colorful sparks. Suddenly the ship lurched forward with a whine, causing her to almost fall over, her hands slamming against the console with the full weight of her body behind it with a loud grunt. Looking back out to the distant ship for a moment she realized it would take at least a few minutes for them to either translate her message or for her to even get close enough to them to warrant opening their docks. Pushing her way through the crowded wires and such she made it to a door in the back of the cockpit, which slide open with a resounding hiss, the lights flickering on the room beyond. Boots clicking against the floor she quickly made her way around the cluttered table that dominated much of the secondary room, stopping at a long mirror.


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[Cyngus patrol vessel]


"We have no reason to turn on people who answered our call for aid." The captain said as he motioned for his fellow soldiers to move through this new dimension as told by the aliens. The captain walked through the dimension, looking at his surroundings as he awaited for any further replies from the new alien beings.


[Frigates]


The captain stumbled back slightly as he fell to the ground. "You. You would not dare kill me, you loathsome being." The captain said startled by the events that had just taken place. The other their captain timidly drew out his hand blaster as the soldiers all pointed their assault blasters in fear of what would come next.


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[Cyngus task force]


The very same task force which left a small contingent of ships to deal with the SCRI came out of shock point in front of the ships. The two battleships

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Were at the very centre as 8 cruisers, minus the 1 cruiser left behind were surrounding the battleships

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And finally, 10 destroyers which acted as the forward defense.

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The ships had to leave shock point because of a course direction error that occurred during mid FTL forcing the task force to exit shock point. The Lord-Admiral stared at the ships a distance away as he motioned his bridge crew to get to work. "My lord, communications are ready to send a message."


The Admiral nodded before facing his monitors. "Attention unknown ships. Considering that you never intended to be in this situation, I am advising that you do not get in the way of our business. This is your first and only warning that I am giving you for I shall open fire if I feel that you are disobeying." The Lord-Admiral said as the communications team relayed the message at the cluster of ships.


@Apex


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[NSS Seis]


It took the ship board AI only a couple minutes to decode the reply message as the AI sent the message to the Admiral. "Admiral, it seems that the occupants in the ship are claiming to be representatives of this species." The AI said. "What steps are you going to take admiral?" The Admiral looked at the hologram monitors displaying the ship that was currently at the mercy of the massive vessel. "I authorize docking procedures." The Admiral said. "Understood sir. I'll have a team of Galactic Marines dispatched in case for security measures." The AI said before all went silent in the Admiral's personal command room. "First-Officer, have a look at which dock is available to landing." The Admiral said towards a monitor showing the First-Officer's face. "And could you please take care of the ship while I make my way to the dock." The Admiral said to the AI as he left his personal quarters.


A response was sent to the ship saying that the Admiral of the vessels has authorized a landing of the ship on dock 100. The NSF sent out two fighters to assist with the docking as they came to the ship's side with lightning speed.

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"Hawk 90 to control, we are guiding the ship towards dock 100 over." The Fighter pilot said through his communications to the Dock control centre. The heavy blast gates opened up as a transparent blue barrier separated the dock with the vacuum of space. With every distance closer, the ship became more and more massive until the front and the rear could barely be seen as there were hundreds of thousands of lights, thousands of turrets the size of 60 story buildings, and hundreds of thousands of other turret emplacements and missile pods.


The Admiral was on an express tram, going at incredible speeds as the tram made its way towards dock 100.


In the dock, a landing pad was cleared as 12 galactic marines all stood with their guns awaiting for the ship to dock. The galactic marines were wearing armour for their thick, heavily muscular bodies as they stood over 6'5" feet tall. In front of them was a Field Marshal General. The old looking general stood patiently for the ship to arrive and dock.

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"Of course. We have nothing aimed at you." Billions of kilometers away, several long-guns deactivated themselves, with four remaining active, three pointed at the alien vessels near Sanctum. One was primed for the space-time co-ordinates of the room the diplomatic party was in, in case they were killed, two at the most likely locations for each of the ships bridges, and the last one near Sanctum, in case of any attack launched from the vessels that involved torpedoes, or physical matter. "You have our permission to initiate scans of our vessels in the area." Of course, they'd find no weaponry primed - and seeing as the long-guns were so far away, their energy signatures might as well have been other ships - in fact, one of the offence fleets Battleplates was stationed closer, which was probably one of the nearer high-level energy signatures, and still millions of kilometers away. And, of course, there were the planets in the system, one of which was colonised. The colonists had been advised not to panic, and that Eternos was taking care of everything. Still, it was likely the enemy had covert weapons primed too - Extend one hand, arm the other. Still, if everything went to plan, the Synthesis Coalition would hopefully make a new ally there.
 
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[Cyngus patrol vessel]


"We have no reason to turn on people who answered our call for aid." The captain said as he motioned for his fellow soldiers to move through this new dimension as told by the aliens. The captain walked through the dimension, looking at his surroundings as he awaited for any further replies from the new alien beings.

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"We request that you allow us to inspect your technology and your armour. We wish to update our information on the Cyngus to better equip ourselves against the Cyngus that are currently warping into battle back in your original reality." the diplomats followed the patrol craft troops down the staircase as the magic gateway closed behind them. They were now in a dreamscape modelled to be some sort of laboratory or observation area. They were in a completely sealed, white room, with the exception of a glass panel that covered much of a wall beside them. A dummy composed of merely soil, created by an Anima, was suddenly warped in in front of them, "If you could shoot that dummy to observe the firepower you currently possess, it would be much appreciated. We have approximately..." his voice trailed off as a nearby Mechina's eyes glowed. Pretending to have received instructions, the diplomat continued, "several hours until the Cyngus reinforcements have caught up to us." a Mechina stepped forward and extended a robotic hand, "Kindly give us one set of your armour and one of each weapon you possess. Your patrol craft is being inspected and repaired as we speak. Upon completion of our investigation, we will release you back into the previous dimension, where you may board your patrol craft and seek asylum on a safe planet."


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[QUOTE="tims run]

[Frigates]


The captain stumbled back slightly as he fell to the ground. "You. You would not dare kill me, you loathsome being." The captain said startled by the events that had just taken place. The other their captain timidly drew out his hand blaster as the soldiers all pointed their assault blasters in fear of what would come next.


@tims run

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