[b]Jan'Ha Bib City, Hal'Ak Ir, Rik'R System: The New Universe[/b]

Amongst the skyscrapers of Jan'Habib City, flew a nondescript AirMobile, a dull black covered it's seemingly simple steel frame. It was amongst the various AirMobile's in the city, zipping around. To the casual observer, it would seem that the car wasn't special. It seemed to have been made by a common AirMobile company with no real talents in the industry. None would guess that it was carrying the most important man on the planet.

Planetary Governor Alice Von Schulz sat comfortably in a model class A-52 Armoured AirVehicle. With powerful antigravity emitters, 4 inch thick bulletproof windows and incredibly resilient frame. It was designed to withstand full automatic fire from a Rik'R pattern Standard Heavy Ballistic Four Barrelled Weapon, a powerful LMG designed by the Scientists of Rik'R itself. The A-52 was headed for the Capital building, where a meeting of the highest leaders of the Democracies including the President will be discussing.

Alice pondered on the possibilities coming from one such meeting. 'An invasion perhaps? I have heard rumours of some of the outposts turning offline. I wonder....' Of course, the Governor was right on the outposts but not in the way she thinks. She is pulled from her thoughts as the A-52 pulls over, the antigravity emitter letting out a small indiscernible mechanical whine. Her personal Krieg bodyguard (and secret lover) tapped her on the shoulder, giving her a small smile before signalling towards the door.

The Governor licked her lips, and then do something some would say was very inappropriate for a Planetary Governor to do in an armoured AirMobile just outside the Capitol building. After around two minutes of making out (and only making out!), the azure skinned Tayt exited with bodyguard in tow.

When she arrived into her office, Alice left her bodyguard at the door before entering. It was a simple oval room, decorated with a few couches and a plant. For the office of one of the most powerful Planetary Governors, it was pretty pathetic. The only special thing about the room was the holographic communicator in the middle of the room. Of course, this particular governor scarcely used this room for anything. She sat on one of the couches before turning the communicator on. 

The room darkened and 18 other holographic figures appeared, circling Alice. Each one she recognised as one of the Planetary Governors. She nodded in greeting and relaxed into the soft clutches of the couch. There was a flash of light before the flag of the Democracies appeared in the middle of the circle, silently informing them about the arrival of the President. 

For the leader of a Nation of the Stars, President Jo'Un Tak'Ly Ra was a humble Tar'Lik of humble beginnings. There was nothing special in his background, born to a baker and a father captain that he rarely saw. He grew up in Jan'Ha Bib and went to some boring old schools. Until he reached his political career. He was charming, with a good attitude and a love of the people. Many flocked to him and supported him for President. His assistants, Baron Admiral-General Herr Adam Von Zimmerman the III and Admiral Lucy Ta'Ni Ruk. 

Jo'Un appeared in the middle, the quad legged leader stood on his hind legs, towering over all except for his fellow Tar'Lik. Dressed with a fine cloak, the shaggy 9 foot Jo'Un addressed the room. "My fellow countrymen, I have grave news. We are no longer where we were before." The room was immediately filled with shouts and questions. The President raised his paw, silencing the room. "We have been transported from our original galaxy to this new one. We speculate this may be because of a False Vacuum emitted by the nearby cluster. The entirety of our civilisation and presumably many other civilisations have been transported to this new universe. What I have told you today will not leave this room under any circumstances." 

Everyone was stunned. This was vital news! After a few seconds of silence, someone spoke up. The Governor of Mez'Du, a Krieg in typical combat gear and a long cloak. "What is being done with the situation?"

"I have sent out six fleets comprised of one Carrier, one Dreadnougth, three Cruisers, three Heavy Frigates, five Patrol Frigates and eight Light Frigates. They will be Flingshotting to where the supposed outposts are supposed to be. They are currently offline and we will be checking on their status. The admirals have been informed of the situation while the captains are told that it is just a routine check."

"Because of my schedule, I must leave now. I repeat, none of this information will leave this room. It is code black, I repeat, code black." The President left the projector, leaving the Planetary Governors speechless.