Incursion
The crew glanced at each other, as if they may have confirmed that this is the said race the archivers were speaking of. Nonetheless, they quickly concluded that the Admiral in remote command of the fleet should make a return transmission. A communication relay link opens up from the distant ship of the Admiral in charge, channeling towards the tiny fleet and then towards the contact. This time, the message has been translated, and notably different from the previous untranslated message.

"Greetings, Earth Alliance." His voice was somehow comparable to a Scottish accent, and of mid 20's. "Normally, we should have ignored making contact with the many species of your nation. However due to special reasons discovered by our archivers, some connection between the two of our civilizations may have been implied. As i can say, the inhabitants of the galaxy your are in, most especially your allies, is quite strong to take down a multigalactic empire. Taking that aside, however, we have little experience on the creation of diplomatic contact protocols, reasons undisclosed. Thus, you shall be the party conducting diplomacy."

Illegal Intrusion above Triarius

The Aerial Synth Soldier turned it's head as he marked the rubble, noticing the illegal recovery teams and scanned the black of space, his eyes coming to rest on an unauthorised craft. He began to speak into his radio, as he transmitted his feed "Attentus. Illicita scavengers deprehendi." He reported as he watched them. A Civilis Protectione Velites vessel came over the piece of metal he was gripping a few moments later, looming into view and watching the scavengers. On the other side, a Civilis Protectione Venator ship glided forwards, and as it did it noticed another unauthorised craft. A quick message was transmitted
"Attention. You are charged with trespass, level four and theft, level three. Submit and receive your verdict" The Message said as the two vessels glided forwards towards the unauthorised scavengers. Several Aerial Synth soldiers made jumps towards the recovery teams, letting out their barks and grunts as they kept their plasma weapons ready

Opportunists: Contact
Brako slammed his hands on the panel. "No! This can't happen!" he shouted. He got on the comm system, speaking to both the recovery teams and Sabertooth, "Get what you can and eject from the system. We cannot let them catch us!"

Decently sized hunks of debris were pulled into the storage bays of Sabertooth, the recovery operatives scrambling to get inside the ship as it burned its thrusters and began maneuvering out of Triarius' orbit, with Rapier following close by. Both ships deployed special flare capsules that shone light reaching up to 1.5 million Lumens, in a last-ditch effort to blind any shipboard photosensors on Triarian vessels as they armed their relatively outdated TOEs. With the light hopefully holding them back, the TOEs on both ships fired up and propelled them to lightspeed.

Illegal Instrusion above Triarius

The Aerial Synths swept forwards, firing their plasma weapons at the recovery operatives, moving in attempts to cut them off and suppress them so that they couldn't escape

The AI blurted out the offence to the civilis protectione units "Attention, space units. Sociocide, Level Four detected." It blurted out, and the Ships Officer turned his head away from the view screen when the flare lights deployed, thankfully, the screen only permitted so many Lumens to get through so that his eyes were not damaged, and pressed a button on the terminal. The view screen changed, switching to the data from the screen of the sensors station. His eyes lit up orange as he communicate with other units in the system. The AI spoke again. The point defenses targeted the capsules and destroyed them quickly, just in time to see the two contacts jump to lightspeed
"Space units, move to intercede" The AI ordered, and the ships launched after the hostile ships, using conventional FTL drives so that they could follow and track the enemy ships, a feat which dropping into the other universe for travel wouldn't have allowed.

Opportunists: Contact
"Brako, we need to drop out of warp, if they follow us the whole way, they could find the station, we could lose everything!" the captain of the Sabertooth shouted. Agreeing to it, the TOEs were deactivated and the two ships sped around in an unknown system. Dodging into a nearby asteroid field in an attempt to conceal themselves from the Triarian Collective, whom they hoped overshot and kept on going.

"Signatures dropped out" The report came, and the Civilis Protectione crafts dropped out as a result, scanning the system they arrived in for contacts. After failing to find them, the Civilis Protectione constructed the Datafiles of the Unknown Craft with appropriate information and marked them as Malcompliant Defendants. They are quickly judged by the highest ranking unit available in absentia

Level Four: Major Tresspassing: Guilty
Level Three: Minor Theft from Collective: Guilty
Level Three: Major Malcompliance: Guilty
Level Three; Resisting Arrest: Guilty
Level Four: Sociocide: Acquitted, no physical harm to units. Revised to Conspiracy to commit Sociocide
Level Four: Conspiring to commit a level four violation (Sociocide): Guilty
Level Two: Level Two Contraband (Unauthorized minor ship device: Evasive Flare Devices): Guilty

The ships then proceed to patrol the system for several hours, firing a few plasma shots into the asteroid fields as if attempting to scare an opponent out, but do not bother to enter themselves, assuming they have overshot the defendants. The ships then proceed to disappear from the system, jumping back to Triarius

Triarian Chase
As a precaution, both ships dropped B-Class Shockwave Proximity Mines in the asteroid belt, allowing them to scatter around. The ships began to reach the other side of the belt and armed their TOEs once again for an outersystem jump.

Alien Incursion
"Interesting, nations with little diplomatic experience usually decide to just shoot at us and call it a test. Well, traditionally diplomacy is conducted between two parties face-to-face in the same room. If you accept that, we can make sure the climate of the room is perfect for your species. Our spacesuits are quite comfortable, so it isn't a big deal. A good meeting place would be the largest city on the fourth planet in this system, of course we're also willing to conduct diplomacy using comm systems."

Orc Diplomacy
"There is quite a bit of uninhabited space in this galaxy, most of the nations are occupied with taking the remnants of the Draconian Empire. We have a catalog of habitable worlds that we've maintained for nearly three centuries, about 25% of those planets are still uninhabited as far as we know. I can give you their locations."
The Empress chimes in, interested in a military partnership.
"You mentioned military cooperation, I am willing to have Abh warriors and ships agree to such a proposal. I believe the Dolphins would agree as well."
The Master Tactician then spoke.
"Of course, we've finally begun building our own ships and we are renowned for our tactical prowess. We evolved in the oceans, so we have a very good understanding of 3-dimensional combat. We also have a much larger critical thinking capacity than the humans, as a result of our natural evolution and genetic enhancement by the humans. Why they haven't done it to themselves has to do with their Common Sense Doctrine."

EAS McClain, Fergus' Quarters
Fergus stared out of his window into the gigantic abyss of the cosmos, his eyes fixated on a single point. He had memorized its location, and always gazed at it. Recent reports said it was a galaxy, further away than even the most distant Draconian one. It would take a huge ship with as much negative energy as the entire fleet combined to make it there and back. He never knew why, but that one galaxy had always comforted him. When he was stressed back before humans had left the solar system, he would look up at it and his troubles would melt away for a moment. Now, with his magic powers, he could sense a part of it. An image of a planet, a green and blue pearl like Earth once was. He could not see anything but that world, perhaps it's inhabitants were extremely gifted with magic or an alien relic was left there. Whatever the case, when he saw it in his vision he experienced what was called the "overview effect" by old astronauts. It was a connection with one's species (sometimes god for the religious) felt when seeing one's homeworld from space. Fergus had never felt it until now, but along with this feeling was an intense hunger, a need of some sort. After staring at the tiny dot that is an entire galaxy, Fergus finally figured out what that planet was, and what he had to do.
Home. I have to go home.

Divine Intervention
Faust appeared next to Fergus. Her smile filled the room with warth, her aura washing over Fergus with Magic
"It has been a while Ferugs. I see still doing well, I hope your new position as well... Alicorn has been doing you well. You seek something do you? I have seen that look before, and it is the look of someone wanting to seek something." said Faust.
Project Reborn
Project Reborn:Notes 002
"The final augments for the Pegasi synth have been completed. Using a new form of a weaker, but organic like Aetherii Alloy we have put covering the bones. Normally we wouldn't do something like this but the bones have been made hollow to allow for speed, so it is needed to prevent crumpling in flight. We have lowered muscle mass around the wings and increased wing span slightly. Standard implants have been also added. We have done the last of the augments and lab tests. We are currently preparing the mock battle tests and are hoping for mass deployment soon."

[EA Contact] Diplomatic Meeting:

"I'd be very grateful if I could get those locations off of you, as it'll save me the hassle of having to explore this entire galaxy, and I'm sure that we can share our military technologies and tactics as it seems that you guys are skilled in the arts of war just as my nation is. Also, would your nation happen to have any intergalactic communication systems that I could possibly use to contact my superiors about the diplomatic status between our two nations?" Overlord Mogor said.

Incursion
"Scans on your planetary atmosphere is being conducted... done, no adjustments to the diplomatic room should be made, we breathe the same air as yours (This also means that Zoradean slaves are in very poor working conditions.). Also worth noting is that your race's appearance is an 85% match to ours, exception of us having extra appendages for flight, lighter skin, and longer ears. We will conduct research as soon as the meeting is finished. Putting that aside, however, i'll arrive to your designated location shortly."
(It's all up to Keyguy whether that research ends up in a plot twist or just coincidental.)

A severe disruption in space-time somewhere near the designated planet opens up a wormhole, from which a fairly large ship surfaces out from. The ship slowly descends into the atmosphere, near the largest city on the planet.

Immortal Caliber, Top End
Retsukuu sat on the top of the vertically-oriented Immortal Caliber, on the edges of the engine thrusters that glowed an eerie scarlet color in their center. She was quite high up in space, seeing how the giga-battleship towered for hundreds of miles long (tall in it's current state). Nonetheless, her new biological alterations kept her from disintegrating in radiation or choking in space, much like tardigrades.

Looking around the wide, panoramic view of the planet, her eyes gazed on the numerous space elevators towering above the clouds. A voice from behind caught her attention.

"Surprised that your previous artificial genetic mutations that just simply strengthened you both magically and physically gave way to you being able to having that kind of body. If it weren't for those, that man would've been useless." Kotonus remarked, his voice slightly muffled by his spacesuit. "But we don't remember the sequence of alterations that gave way to that, though."

"Don't worry, Kotonus." She looked back, her eyes giving off a fire-like magical red glow. "There can only be one."

Diplomatic Help

Commander Diremonteis' phone rang. Even though it was a custom-made 2200 model, it was an ancient way of communication. Diremonteis liked it, however. It showed his family's connection with Seriphona da Los' distant past, before they even discovered an actual Universe around them.
He picked it up. It was from the Earth Alliance's President. He wanted him to participate to the diplomatic meeting with the Orcs, which was already progressing. Diremonteis smiled as he closed the phone. He didn't have a diplomatic meeting for ages.
"Porentois" he called his cadet, who rushed into the room. "Prepare the Quantum Gate. We're leaving."

Back on the Grid

Scout Fleet Beta was -visually- peacefully soaring the space. While it had the same name as the Fleet who discovered the Earth Alliance, it was completely different. It consisted of 11 radar ships, 4 intergalactic communication ships, 9 destroyers, a munitions teleporter ship, a command ship, and an omnimissile carrier -and yet, it was considered a casual fleet now.
At the Command ship, the communications ship Gamma sent a message it just received. The fleet's commander, a young but exhausted by the difficulties man, picked up the signal. He hated his life, despite the fatc that he was one of the figures of power in the galaxy. However, he would not rest until he had taken redemption.
"What do you want this time?" he said, with a voice so bitter it could have poisoned a man. "And I swear to Rimoneas (like saying God), if it is about the crews' buffet again, I'm going to punch your head back to Rochetin ."
"Is that you, Commander Serohimean? I have some big news. And it is not about the buffet." The comms master had to take a breath before continuing. "Sir, this time, it is not a false signal. We found him."
Serohimean Sokolat froze, which let the comms master continue. "But sir, I'm not sure you're going to like what else we found."

Divine Intervention
Fergus was not all that shocked, after all the things he's seen being talked to a a deity again is nothing surprising. However, it was a little strange talking to a clearly superior being as if she was an old friend.
"I'm sure you know of our legends, that seeing one's homeworld from space gives them a feeling of connection to their species. Well, I just felt that for the first time. There's a planet many galaxies away, I can see it with magic. Looking at it, I didn't see an alien world unknown to me, I saw home. It also brought back memories from the Common Sense War, I've never told anyone, but I was completely prepared to wipe out the human species to save the rest of the galaxy from it. I had hallucinations, they were to real for me to ignore. It was always the same person, a woman who was clearly not human. She was telling me not to do it, to give humanity a chance. Obviously I followed her advice, nowo I think her and this planet are somehow connected. I just have to go there, it's where I belong, I can feel it."

Orc Diplomacy
"Of course, the locations will be sent to your ships immediately." Said Dmitri, tapping a button on his watch. "As for intergalactic comms, we have an extensive network already set up using captured technology. Just send the message to one of the comms orbitals and include the destination, it should arrive about six minutes later."

Incursion
A landing pad lit up, next to what would appear to be a normal house. In fact, it was the governor's residence. A message was sent to the ship, asking for it to send down a shuttle.

((Sorry for short post, I lost the original by accidentally copy-pasting the whole thing away. Also, yes, we should definitely do something with the similarities.))

[EA Contact] Diplomatic Meeting:

"Thank you very much for your help in these matters, and if you don't mind, I'll need to be contacting my fleet and superiors before they start to get worried about me." Overlord Mogor slightly chuckled. "I also suppose that another meeting can be organized after I get my people up to date plus I have some other tasks that I must complete before I get chewed out by my superiors. Oh and one more thing, is there any questions that you have for me before I head off?" said Overlord Mogor.

Drughan samples sent

With the meeting in ODS Gestopo virtually over, and the humans open for trade missions, the Trinity has willingly allowed samples of the metal to be sent to the Earth Alliance. Along with the Earth Alliance, they have also sent samples to Sarkazjhia in hopes of showing good will.

Pictures of Domi holding signs with the words No hard feelings or peace forms power was also sent to them. "Though there are still a few Domi people vengeful for the Domu attacks, with many more just having the feel of betrayal, a large percentage (64%) have began to open up, like they had with the Comu before"- Zonan's Journal

Unknown Location

"That Equestrian Goddess is talking to the human, Fergus is the name I believe"
"Point is.."
"Do you find it wise if we revealed ourselves, or do you find it foolish"
"As of now, foolish. It would be better to wait for the right time, perhaps when they berate or mock us"
"Or the Haches"
"Yes, or the Haches.."

Scout Fleet 27

MISSION PROTOCOL: ACTIVE

"Let's make this a good one" said Captain Reyes II. He missed his father, remembering that cold morning when he saw an aircraft fly down onto his family's farm. He could remember what the people said to his mother, how his father had died from Drughani bomber-men. For a minute, possibly a lifetime, it changed him inside out. War changes
everyone.

Captain Reyes' II fleet was heading towards something..important. "I can't believe pirates haven't even scavenged this place, yeah?"

"Yes Captain" said one of his subordinates.

"Make sure there aren't any when we get there, I want all aircraft mobilized and on alert, prepare boarding parties if necessary. Kambune fleets will be cloaked when we reach our destination as well. Prepare jamming bombs and OHP cannons as well. I want all I can get out of this place, and we need it done by the end of the week".

"Sir!" cried the subordinate. As the fleet began to enter the system, ships were already prepared. Their destination: A ship battle, fought during that great war between the Draconians and the "Big 3". The ships, though scrapped, could possibly hold what they are looking for...possibly.

Scavenge ships immediately flushed out of Gunthers and other carrier fleets. Their targets were mostly Draconian vessels, along with any other vessels that perhaps belonged to the humans, equestrians, or maybe the collective. Anything the wanted, they took. Anything they didn't want, they took. Metal scraps, weapons, bodies, anything.

"Estimation of completion, corporal?"

"Couple days, maybe. This place is huge.."

"Acknowledge, report back when you find something interesting" said the Captain, and the conversation was over as the corporal left the room.

Faust
"There is a strong presence there, very strong. Perhaps the girl you speak of. I cannot see there, but whatever it is it is of great importance. You have a million lifetimes to seek her"
New Nations
Several new alien nations have been discovered in recently colonized galaxies. The Equestrians have happily opened up trade and diplomacy with these nations and have begun plans for a huge alliance with them all.

New Paris, Mars
A huge crowd of protesters marched outside of the capital building, holding the classic cardboard signs. It was a sight much like the protests that gave rise to the Draconian War. The war that was supposed to redeem humanity. The signs didn't have "Kill the beasts!" written on them this time around, now they had "We are not inferior!" on them. It seemed like a simple peaceful protest, well within EA law. However, these people didn't represent any minority, they represented nearly all of humanity. They were told that the war would redeem humanity, yet the Doctrine was still law. They believed that humanity had been redeemed, yet they had been protesting for a week now and no comment had been made. However, today Yuuki Sora had decided to appear as a robotic avatar to deliver the official message.
"The Doctrine is still true!" She cried out at the top of her lungs "Humanity is not redeemed! We cowered behind Triarian lines through a fourth of the war!"
One of the protesters, wearing a religious garb, yelled up at Yuuki.
"How do we know that? How can we be sure that humans are the chosen species under one God?"
Yuuki responds, perhaps a bit too aggressive for her own good.
"You're treading on thin ice there, do you mean to say that your religion is the only possible true one?"
"Yes I do!"
"That's against the Doctrine! You are defying EA law!"
"I do not follow EA law anymore!" Screams the protester, pulling out a projectile pistol. Other protesters pull out weapons as well, but they do not all turn it on EA personnel, some turn it on members of the other religions. The protester that first spoke fires at Yuuki, who rolls out of the bullet's path.
"You will be punished for disobedience of the Doctrine!" She screams, and fires off multiple railgun shots using the avatar's built in weapons.
EA dropships were called in by the security officers, some of whom turned their lasers on their comrades. When they finally reached the scene, it was an all out battle. Some dropships began firing on the protesters, and they weren't using stunners. However, most began fighting for the various protester factions against eachother. The loyal humans tried to fight the rebels, but they were quickly taken down by the traitors. Only the Abh and Dolphins remained loyal to the official government, and they tried as best they could to put down the rebellion. However, news of the battle quickly reached other planets, and the newly dubbed "Human Supremacists" started more battles. But just like the first, the rebels divided into multiple religious factions. A distress signal was sent out from Mars the moment the government was informed of the other rebellions, it reached out into the galaxy in a sphere, informing all of the horrors to come.
"The beliefs have clashed once more! The Doctrine has been rejected, people are being kille din the name of religion! IT's the Common Sense War all over again!"

EAS McClain, Fergus' Ship
"That is true, but I see now starships above her world, and when I saw her during the war it was obvious they were in the middle of the industrial age. So the question is, does she have a million lifetimes to wait?"
Just as he finished speaking, a communication came in from Mars. He looked up at Faust with horror in his eyes, and it was obvious something terrible had happened.
"It's happened again, the Common Sense War. I was afraid of this, I have to get to the bridge!"

Fergus ran out of the room, rushing towards the bridge. When he reached the lift he ran into without a second thought and overrode the previous command, sending it rocketing up to the bridge. He practically flew out of it once it reached Deck 001, and gave an order to his all-Abh bridge crew.
"Protocol Cleanse, initiate brain scan of all crewmembers via medical nanobot and terminate anyone who shows traitorous intent against Doctrine!"
His crew complied, and dozens of crew were killed on the spot by the nanobots that they were told would only protect them. It was more obvious than ever now that the only reason humanity ever stayed together was the Doctrine. Now that it had been rejected, it was up to the few loyal humans, along with the Dolphins and Abh, to restore order through any means necessary.
Even if it meant the extermination of his own species.

Orc Diplomacy
"I don't think so, have a nice d-"
Dmitri was interrupted by a communication, which he played neurally. Whatever it was, it put a look of horror on his face.
"You have to leave! Our Doctrine has been rejected by the citizens, they'll kill you!"
The Empress had obviously gotten the same message, and also spoke.
"I will have Abh starships assigned to protect you, a war such as this happened before in the history of the humans. They committed horrors unimaginable against everyone that didn't share their beliefs, they'll undoubtedly try to exterminate you if they find out!"

Message to all ships and planets of other Empires
"Do not approach former Earth Alliance space! The Doctrine has been rejected, the rebels will fire upon any ship that holds someone who does not share their beliefs! All trade vessels will be escorted out of dangerous space by loyalist vessels, the Abh need not be avoided, they all appear loyal to Doctrine."

[EA Contact] Diplomatic Meeting:

"There is one thing I forgot to mention about the Orcs. We live to fight, and die if necessary. Cowardly fleeing from a fight is not in my blood nor is it in the blood of my brothers." Overlord Mogor said confidently and fiercely to the three leaders. "I will call my fleet back here and together we can put these 'citizens' back in line. Just let me and my soldiers help you. It would be an insult to our culture for you to refuse us." Overlord Mogor said in both a begging and persuading fashion.

Faust
"Do what you think is right Fergus" was Faust last words to Fergus. She disappeared of the ship, she went elsewhere.

Kepler 22b
The Equestrian 1st and 2nd fleets dropped in around Kepler 22b, obviously ignoring the warnings of the EA Government to stay away from EA space. They showed no mercy, each time a Equestrian weapon was fired another one a member of the the many religions that now fought the Common Sense War lay dead. However ships clearly marked with the symbol of the Church of Faust retreated were not fired on, they were left alone as many escaped to the safety of Equestrian space. The Equestrians fleets mopped up the rest of the enemy ships, as troop carriers descended on the ground of Kepler 22b.

The troops poured out in streams, there advanced armor and weapons allowing them to push back the attackers. City after city was captured as the dead of religions piled up, except those who believed in Faust. They remained protected from harm, in safety. Food and water issued to them, with warm bunks for the cold harsh nights. It wasn't long till Kepler 22b fell to the Equestrian Forces, and the flag of Equestria flew over its capital.

Equestrian ships and troops flew towards other planets that were dominated by the Word of Faust, protecting her followers from the death and destruction that this war is causing.

Message to CoF members
"Do not fear. We the Equestrians have already captured worlds that are dominated by Faust. We offer protection to any of those who believe in her, and death to those who would dare attack her children. Come now, retreat from this war."

Primicerii #17, Attelus, Chamber

Attelus was awoken from his sleep, and heard the Castellums Overwatch AI speaking
"Attention. Earth Alliance Polistabilsation index is marginal. Earth Alliance Sociostability Lost" The voice said "Primicerii meeting code: Assemble, Plan, Administer"
Attelus sighed weakly and rose, leaving the Chamber and filing to the meeting Chamber.
"Necesse est convenire super de hac" The first Primicerii said, and Attelus nodded, before opening his mouth and speaking. He proceeded to ask Overwatch to specify the situation
"Multiple 647E detected. Multiple 647D detected. Multiple 647C detected. Multple 647B detected. Multiple 647A detected. Multipl..."
"Sed Percipimus. tace" He said, before they proceeded to discuss the issue

Message to the Earth Alliance
"Attention, Earth Alliance. Your polistabilsation index is Marginal. Your Sociostability has been lost. Malignant status confirmed among multiple citizens of Earth Alliance. Multiple Divisive action in Earth Alliance. Treatment must be administered. Request Earth Alliance allow external Jurisdiction to Triarian Collective."