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Warhammer 30,000: A New Heresy

Ruubai Han

The ground of the Avenue of Sacrifice rumbled as if the very sky was crashing down. Although the sounds in the air was anything but apocalyptic. Quite the opposite, the sound in the air was of celebration as a Company of each of the Emperor's Blades, Iron Vipers and Blue Dragons marched down the street. The Hive Elites watching from high in the towers, with the common dregs of the hive (Still some of the wealthiest of humanity, but common in regards to the Elites) stood at the side of the streets, cheering on their conquering heroes. In the middle of the parade, a large hover-Palanquin carrying Ruubai himself, with Mizuki by his side, the immense dreadnought-entombed frame of Zahara stood at the front and Gaul stood next to Zahara.

"HAIL TO THE PRIMARCH!!!" A cheer came from the crowd. Ruubai waved to the crowd as he picked up Mizuki and put her on his immense shoulders.

"AND HAIL TO THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN IN THE IMPERIUM!!!" He cried to the crowd. Mizuki blew a kiss to the crowd as a cheer went up. The Nobles in the top of the tower were notably unimpressed with this display. The Space Marines returning home from a crusade was noteworthy of their attention, but the fact that this one seemed to have married a mongrel without any noble name made them annoyed. Especially seeing that no other Primarch would even contemplate marriage. Marrying into the Imperial family was supposed to be an honor fit for only the highest of the Nobility. The Golden guards of the Emperor, the Custodes watched silently from nooks and crannies of the towers, their piercing, judging gaze constantly upon Ruubai and his antics. To marry, to claim his... Pets were of the same stature as the Sons of His Eminency... Ruubai was beloved by many, but problematic to the 1%.

"BEHOLD THE SWORN BROTHERS!!!" Gaul climbed atop Zahara and shouted at the head of the palanquin "THOSE WHO MADE THE SACRED OATH BENEATH THE TREE!!!" He held his Spear high, towards Ruubai. Who drew his sword and touched its tip with the spear.

"THOSE WHO SHED THEIR BLOOD AND TEARS FOR THE IMPERIUM!!!" Zahara boomed with his deep, robotic voice. "BE PROUD OF YOUR IMPERIUM!!!"

As the procession approached the end of the Avenue, the Space Marines began to march to the side of the road to allow the Palanquin to approach. Ruubai, Mizuki, Gaul and Zahara stepped down from the Palanquin and approached the gate, a single Custode stood in front of the Gate.

"Pray-tell, Lord Primarch." The Custode called. "Why do you seek to enter with your Legionmen at your side? Do you not feel safe in the Palace walls?" Ruubai smirked as he approached.

"You may be my Father's bodyguard, but i am his son." Ruubai replied.

"You may be his son, but i am his first..." The man replied.

"Constantin..." Ruubai sighed. "I remember you." Zahara shuffled a little in the back, remembering the butt of his spear in his jaw during their first encounter. "I believe that a rematch would prove most interesting." He laughed, looking back at Zahara. "It's not every day that the people of Terra get to see a Primarch fight a Custode..

"I would take great pleasure in that..." He replied.

"YOU are not a Primarch." Constanin replied, looking at Zahara. "Neither are you." He said to Gaul. "And you..." He stared at Mizuki. "You may have somehow wormed your way into the Primarch's heart, you may have performed a ritual on your world to bind your family to his, but you are NOT His Excellencies Primarch... You, unlike the other two are still Human... You should take the greatest of prides in that." He continued to stare Ruubai down.

"You chose your words MOST carefully." Ruubai said, the smile fading from his face quickly. "Because I will tolerate a man of your stature insulting myself and my brothers... Your head remains on your shoulders because you treated my wife with respect. Now stand aside." He ordered. Constantin didn't so much as blink. The cold himalayan winds blowing between them. "I do not wish for violence, especially on Father's doorstep, but his orders specified all Primarchs." He turned around. "BLUE DRAGONS, WHO IS YOUR PRIMARCH!?!?!?"

"SIR, GAUL YUAR, SIR!!!"

"IRON VIPERS, WHO IS YOUR PRIMARCH!?!?!?"

"SIR, ZAHARA MAI, SIR!!!"

"IMPERIAL BLADES, WHO IS YOUR PRIMARCH!?!?!?"

SIR, RUUBAI HAN, SIR!!!"

Ruubai turned around to Constantin. "You appear to be outvoted." Ruubai smiled a smug smile. Constantin's face hadn't changed. But he slowly picked his spear off the ground.

"Have it your way..." he replied. "The four of you will enter the Palace... But His Imperial Majesty will not suffer your games." He waved a hand and the immense door began to open.

"SPACE MARINES, YOU ARE DISMISSED!!!" Ruubai called, before he looked back to see Mizuki having approached Constantin.

"Great honourable First Custode," She began. "I thank you greatly for your concedence of your position." She bowed to him. "I would like if you would agree to talk with me, i would find it the greatest of honours to be allowed to include your life story into the Great Library." Constantin looked her up and down, obviously confused by her. He had never really talked with her before, despite having spent time with her when they first came to Shu. She had spent the entire time trying to get The Emperor to open up to her, to no avail. Was she trying to get to His Excellency through him? He didn't see any deceit on her face.

"I will consider it." He replied. He then stared at her for a second. "I will escort you to the palace. His Highness will want a report on this." He said, walking towards the gate as it continued to swing open.

Warhammer 30,000: A New Heresy

Arc 1: The Voyage Home

Priority Communicae

*Code Imperator*
Priority level: Absolute
His Majesty, the Emperor of Mankind has ordered an immediate convening of the Primarchs. His sons are to make best speed to Terra. Forces are to be left to guard the boarders of the Imperium and to cease their expansion. Ongoing Crusades are to be brought to as swift an end as is possible, all diplomatic options are available to bring an end to hostilities.

With most of the Sons of the Emperor now back under Imperium control and the boarders expanding as though a Juggernaut, the Emperor seems to have brought the expansion to an unexpected halt and ordered an immediate recall of all of the Primarchs to Earth. Nobody is entirely sure why, but rumours abound of his exceedingly reclusive behavior. He has not been seen on the battlefield for several months, and not made any formal public appearance in over 3 weeks. The only evidence of his continued residence of the Imperial Palace is the silent golden Custodes that line the walls and gates.

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@Sep

Daedelus

Eggman looked at Caldwell and listened to his explanation of their technologies. "Well, that all depends." He replied to the question. "I mean, we all leave little things out of reports." He said. "I imagine that there are a few things around here that i can give improvements on. First and foremost, i think your weapons and personnel. I mean, people are alright, it's definitely more fun shouting at them than robots, but the competence more than makes up for it. I can call some over and give you a live demonstration if you like. I was also thinking of posting one of my Eggboss machines aboard your ship. I thought that since we'll be working together, it would be prudent to maybe train someone else in their use, as well as maintenance, incase i was to be incapacitated." He reasoned. He really wasn't that big a fan of the idea of giving his secrets away to strangers, but if he could convince them of the invaluable assets that the Eggboss' were. If he could convince them then he could finally get his factory ship.

At the same time, though, he doubted that this was an offer they could refuse. First hand experience with advanced robotics technology far beyond anything they had access to.

Egg Carrier

Sonia bowed to the Lieutenant as he came aboard. "Space Flight isn't so much of something we are new at, but more something we are inexperienced with." Sonia corrected him. "We have been going to space for many generations and have been in contact with extraterrestrials, but our civilization has been in civil wars for so long that... Well, we decided that solving the problems on Mobius was more important than expanding to the stars. First it was the Overlanders, then Robotnik, then the Robotnikist terrorists... Most recently my brother, Prince Manic... But when he escaped to the stars, we were forced to bring the technology out of retirement. Although, you can take you to the Shield Generators, i'm curious about your technologies. Without Flickies or Elemental Core's, i was wondering where you get the energies to run such an enormous vessel?" She asked.

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Egg Carrier

Eggman, Thunderbolt and Sonia walked to the Space Transporter pad. "Are you sure you are fine with this?" Sonia asked. "This isn't a trick, is it?" Sonia asked.

"Not at all." Eggman replied with a chirp in his voice. "I'm simply going over to have a look at their stuff. They seem rather primitive by my accounts, lasers and space transporters, sure, but no advanced robotics at all, nothing in their reports comes close to the power of the Eggboss machines. But the report they sent round mentioned a race they called "Asgard" I'm curious if they are related to the Black Hand at all. I'll be able to make that assumption after looking at their stuff. Who knows, if it's anything like the Black Hand's bio-tech, i might be able to come up with a new Project Shadow. Oh, i haven't been this excited since i started working with Wily. The chance to hybrid technologies from different dimensions and timelines, it warms the cockles of my once-cold heart" he beamed.

"You are NOT to steal any of their technology." Sonia replied.

"Probably won't need to. That being said, this is mainly a... Relationship building exercise." Eggman replied. "I get in good with them, they let me build my factory ship. If we can do it well enough, i might be able to pump out a few more Eggboss'." He grinned.

"So you're doing this for you."

"And by extension, us, yes." Eggman replied. Sonia shook her head and sighed. Eggman stood on the Space Transporter pad. "Alright, Daedelus, i've got my position fixed, ready to transport." He said. He then pointed at Thunderbolt "Make sure he doesn't break any of my stuff." He growled. Thunderbolt stood to attention.

"You got it boss. Ain't nobody can mess with perfection. And if he tries..." Her fur stood on end as she charged some of her electricity.

Eggman disappeared in a beam of light and a few seconds later, a man appeared on the transporter pad. Sonia bowed to him. "Greetings, overlander. My name is Princess Sonia Acorn of the house of Acorn. It will be my great pleasure to show you around today." Thunderbolt waved to him.

"I'm Thunderbolt, Chief officer of Operations and the one who's going to show you just how awesome the Doctors inventions are." She smiled.

Daedelus

Eggman reappeared and looked around. "That was a trip..." He grunted. "A little..." He had his own space transporters, but these ones felt different. He looked down. "No receiving pad... Alright, i'll give you that one." He mumbled to himself, before he looked at the greeter. "Hello again, you may remember me, i'm Doctor Julian Robotnik of the House of Kintobor. Call me Eggman." He extended a hand to be shaken.

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@sep

Egg Carrier - Meeting Room.

"-So, with a few adjustments and with a sufficient enough power source, i am positive that i can adapt my designs that i have used for interdimensional travel, in order to take us home." Eggman concluded. He looked around at Sonia, Oglivie and Thunderbolt.

"But where are we going to get a large enough power source?" Sonia asked. "The Emerald we do have is powerful, but not enough."

"If you ask me, we should probably leave it for now. Manic is going to be laying low for a while. His forces defeated and the few he has loyal to him are gone. He's not a pressing concern. Now, if what they have said is true about this Anubis guy, then we are in some SERIOUSLY hot water. He could come for Mobius next. He might be a greater threat than Manic." Oglivie butted in. "Sonia, i'm going to have to request the Chaos Emerald for my suit. Because right now, i'm the best chance we've got at stopping him."

"Right now, the best chance we've got is not confronting him." Eggman replied. "Angry gods fought by Eggman? 3. Angry gods fought by everyone else in this room?" He asked.

"Angry gods raised and lost control of by Eggman, 3." Retorted Sonia.

"Goes to my credentials." Eggman smiled sinisterly. "Point is, when i fought Chaos, i threw my brand new battleship at it, he took it out in one shot. When i fought Iblis, i threw my brand new battleship at it, he took it out in one shot. When i fought Dark Gaia, i threw my brand new battleship at it, he took it out in one shot. Am i the only person here noticing a pattern developing?" He asked.

"We see your point. But notice how in every one of these instants, it was Super Sonic that saved the day?" Oglivie asked.

"EXACTLY!!!" Eggman slammed his hands on the table. "WE CANNOT JUST THROW OURSELVES AT HIM HEAD ON!!!" Eggman looked noticeably shaken. It had been 2 days and the scientist was clearly scared out of his mind. Every time he had been in this situation, he had always secretly had Sonic to fall back on, because Sonic wasn't the kind of person to kill him. He could take the loss and escape with his life. For once, he had been completely deprived of any kind of back-up plan. "I'm..." Eggman sat back down in his seat. "I've been at this for 2 days and every time i come close to an idea..." He pressed a button and the pictures of Iblis, Chaos and Dark Gaia appeared. "I get a gut-punch of a reminder of when it didn't work last time..." Oglivie put a hand on the old man's shoulder.

"We... We can think around this." He reassured. "We can come up with something... You worked with Manic on his Fake Chaos and Sol Emeralds. Any chance of cooking up some more?" He asked.

"Manic kept his cards pretty close to his chest on those ones. I helped him with part of the formula, but the rest would take me years to even formulate. And if anyone says, "i bet Tails could figure it out" i will flush myself out the nearest airlock and save you the bother..." He sighed, before slamming his head on the desk.

"Let's change subject. How's that Factory Ship coming along?" Oglivie asked. Eggman rolled his head to the side.

"What factory ship? The idiot scientist onboard that "Daedelus" thing won't let me just start building with it. I tried to argue and the bounty hunter threatened to shoot me." He sighed. He then looked at Sonia "He's DEFINITELY friends with his version your father, i'll bet you 100 rings on it." At that point, Thunderbolt marched across the table and grabbed Eggman by his mustache, pulling his head to meet hers.

"BOSS! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" She screamed at him. "YOU ARE THE GREAT DOCTOR EGGMAN, THE GREATEST SCIENTIFIC GENIUS THIS WORLD HAS EVER KNOWN AND THE SMARTEST TO EVER RULE IT!!!" She slapped him hard across the face. "YOU ARE NOT SOME WORN OUT OLD HAS-BEEN THAT IS GONNA TAKE CRAP FROM A WALKING BOTTLE OF DELSYM, AND A GUY THAT THINKS THE ABILITY TO CLIMB STAIRS IS HYPER ADVANCED FOR A ROBOT!!!" She roared at him. "NOW PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER, BECAUSE WE ARE GOING TO NEED THAT BIG BRAIN OF YOURS WORKING OVERTIME!!! WE'VE BEEN THROUGH WORSE!!! THE METALLIX, THE DARK BROTHERHOOD, THE ZOMBOT INVASION, DOCTOR WILY!!! GET A GRIP!!!!!" At that point, a hand shot around Thunderbolt's neck. "Good grip..." She wheezed.

"YOU'RE RIGHT!!!" Eggman yelled. At that point a call came in. "PUT IT THROUGH!!!" He yelled, before remembering that he currently was holding the jugular of the one responsible for committing the order. He let go and she staggered over to the console and pushed a button, before falling off the table, unconscious.

"Daedelus calling Egg Carrier. Our captain wishes to send an engineer to potentially help with upgrades to your ship." Eggman was about to raise his fist and tell them exactly where to shove their engineer. His ship was perfect, there was no way some two-bit overlander from some backwater "Earth" planet, as they called it, was going to upgrade anything aboard. He then had an epiphany.

"We would be delighted to receive any assistance you can render." Sonia replied. Eggman's face went from nuclear-anger to bright and cheerful as he put on his best gameface.

"And in return, i, the great Doctor Eggman, will be delighted to do the same." He smiled. "I am positive that i am going to be able to upgrade your craft in ways you couldn't possibly imagine."

Dragon Ball Gaiden

Tah stood, awaiting the order to engage, when suddenly, he watched Korun power up and fly off "AH YEAH!!!!! ITS TRAITOR KILLING TIME!!!!" He roared with joy as a white aura burst around him wildly, beginning to power up, at that point, Jagen told Korun to stop and was ignored, Tah looked around and stopped powering up. "Ok..." he said, meekly, before reassuring himself "No, if that idiot wants to go off and get killed, that's his problem, right boss?" He asked, clearly looking for some approval, which was never coming. "You're right boss..." he turned back with a determined look on his face. "Anyway, who needs that hothead? Just gonna slow us down."

"You know, we probably should help him." Po butted in.

"What do you mean?" Tah asked. "He's an idiot that disobeyed orders... Also, he's a Moopbarak ((Saiayn word for asshole))"

"But he IS one of the few Saiyans left. If he dies, it's bad for the species."

"Who needs his contribution to the gene pool? If he's too stupid to follow orders, then sorry, we dont need you." Tah shrugged as he sat down, before laying down on his back and staring at the sky. "You know, boss, this planet REALLY is pretty." He smiled. "If Vegeta is truly gone, maybe we should set up shop here. King Okura does need a really pretty planet to call him home, and granted, I never saw Homeworld... Or, at least, I dont think I ever did..." He scratched his head. "But maybe this place is better. Again, after we've killed the traitor, I can show you to this nice old lady who made this "Ramen" stuff which is the SINGLE BEST STUFF EVER..." He dropped.

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@Zarkun

Resurgence

"Well, that's not exactly what i meant-" Eggman began before the woman disappeared. "Aaaaaaand she's gone... Thanks for nothing." Eggman got up. "Well, that's just perfect." He said, before slipping into a mocking, feminine tone "Hey guys, i dragged you away from saving your worlds to clean up my mess, and by the way, you need to provide your own god killing weapon-" The mocking tone quickly seemed to evolve into an angry seeth "because i'm not going to let you go back to your own world to get yours." He then stood up. "I'm going to go build something that can kill a god. If anyone needs me, i'll be at that shipyard ship she gave us. I'm gonna build enough robots to keep us going for a while." He said, before heading out the door. He took out the small communication device and tuned it to the egg carrier.

"Eggman, what's the news?" Asked Sonia.

"Good news, bad news and worse news." He replied. "The good news is that these Overlanders don't have Mobians on their Mobius'. So you're fine to interact with them."

"Well, that's good... What's the bad and worse news?" She asked.

"Bad news is that some stupid god dragged us to this world in order to defeat an angry god that they failed to prevent from almost taking over this universe."

"Ah..."

"And the worse news is there's no Chaos Emeralds here, so any chance of defeating him with a super form is out the window."

"So let me get this straight? Some god dragged us away from saving our home in order to clean up their mess and they aren't even going to give us the tools to do it?" She asked.

"I KNOW, THAT'S WHAT I SAID!" Eggman laughed. "Well, the other good news is that she's given us a shipyard to make more ships in.

"Any chance of you cooking us up a Death Egg?" She asked.

"Even if i could, i don't have a Master Emerald to power the thing. Right now, we're relegated to simple ships. I'm going to build a factory ship and produce as many Badnicks as i can." He replied. "I might also be able to produce some more Eggboss'." He said. "You get in contact with the other captains, i think they are planning some raids into surrounding space."

"Hey, Egghead, i'm in charge here, i'll give the orders." She seethed.

"Alright, then what do you suggest?" He asked. There was no reply. "That's what i thought." He then continued walking to the hangar to where the Eggmobile was parked. He saw the Orange hunter walking to his ship. "Hmmm..." He then got into his Eggmobile and it buzzed out and into space, before moving towards the large shipyard. "Nice..." He smiled. He then noticed other ships making their way over. "Well, i could always do with some help." He grinned.

The Shipyard

As the Eggmobile landed, he stepped out and into the large structure. "Right, now to find a way around..." He said, thinking for a second. He then walked over to one of the computers and saw that it had strange markings on it, a completely different language to any he recognized. He exhaled, annoyed, before walking back to the Eggmobile and floating it over to the computer, before attaching it via cables. "Alright, let's see if you two want to talk to each other..." He then let the Eggmobile's computer begin to decipher the language.

Egg Carrier

Sonia approached the main computer and exhaled. "Alright..." She said, Oglivie and Jack were at her side. "Open a communication channel to the Resurgence." She ordered Thunderbolt. The Chinchilla looked a little worried, but did as she was told, pressing a few buttons. "Resurgence, I am Sonia Acorn, Princess of Mobius, Second Child of King Sonic and Queen Sally, Guardian of the Realm and Protector of the Chaos Emeralds. I apologize for leaving my representation in the hands of Doctor Eggman, he is quite a handful, but i felt it necessary to protect myself. In my world, my people, the Mobians, and the Overlanders, your people, suffered through an intense war of extermination, i could not be certain that your people hadn't suffered from such a war. Now that that confirmation has been made, i want to pledge the full support of myself and my crew to this cause. I would like to meet with your captain and discuss what role we may fill within our new... Fleet." She said.

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Ignore, i can't fucking read.

Dragon Ball Gaiden

@Double Alright, i think everyone's now waiting on you to post.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Zarkun Yeah, in my previous post, Eggman asked Jason, since he's from the future of this universe, if he knew where there would be any large scale droid factories, since Jason was talking about how he was hoping to make allies of the Separatists:

"Well, if it ain't Doctor Eggman to the rescue again?" He pulled his trousers up a little to emphasize. "You wanted an army of Robots from those Seperatist guys? Well, it just so happens that armies of Robots are my speciality!" He said with a big grin. "In my youth, when not conquering Mobius, travelling to alternate dimensions, or-" His face soured and scrunched up "Crushing annoying blue rodents and their friends" he ground his teeth whilst saying "I was building armies of Robots." He stood up again and turned on the projector "Yessiree, we've got Robot animals, Regular robots, A few early creations i'm not too proud of..., Swat-Bots, Tank-Bots, Robot Fighters, Robot Masters, Robot Hedgehogs, One-Robot-Armies, Giant Robot Me's, So many fantastic machines!" He laughed maniacally. "Only problem." He pressed a button on it to show them the Egg Carriers robot factory "Egg Carriers factory is designed to maintain her standing crew of 5,000. Making a full army with this limited facility is gonna take time..." He then turned to the Resurgence's Captain again. "So, any giant robot factories around here that we might be able to commandeer? Because if we can, i can pump these things out on the double."

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