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Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

So, I did start a post, but I didn't get quite as far as I would have liked. I'm hoping to finish it tonight

Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

I'll be working on a new Joren post tonight, as well as some more Imperial shenanigans in short order.

Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

@nitemare shape I did that last night, sorry for the confusion, was tired when I had posted. :P

@Sohtem

Hey, no worries.

Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

That's what I assumed you meant. Though, maybe an edit saying "was" instead of "is." But you're good either way.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

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Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

So Mr. Creepy McLongneck has apparently attracted some attention that he may not have wanted....

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Allura made her way down the long corridor towards the former Presidential Suite in what had once been the Charonian Presidential Palace. Since the organization known as The Crimson Talon took control of the nation, and wiped out the rebellion that had followed, the former Presidential Palace had undergone a number of drastic changes, the most glaring of which was the conversion of the Presidential Suite into a throne room. The throne room itself was less like the royal throne rooms of years gone by, and more like a command center where Forsaken and his inner circle kept themselves informed of current events and made decisions on policy, both domestic and foreign.

Allura nodded to the Elite Guards who stood watch just outside the entrance of the throne room, and smirked slightly as she passed them. She always found it amusing that Forsaken had chosen to have guards posted just outside his door when he was more than capable of eliminating any threat posed to him, himself. As she entered the throne room she found that the room was uncharacteristically empty. There were none of the inner circle or advisers. The room was completely empty, save for her father, Omnus, and Forsaken himself.

“You summoned me, Beloved.” Allura stated as she entered the room. Allura had been Forsaken’s lover since shortly after she and her father had joined forces with Forasken in The Crimson Talon. At first she resented being offered to the man as if she were some sort of livestock to be sold or traded at the whims of her father, however soon she became grateful for her position. Forsaken had proven to be a powerful man more than worthy of her affection, and soon she realized that this man was indeed her soulmate. And a formidable duo they had become.

“I have.” Forsaken said simply. “Have seen the reports coming from America?”

“Which reports? There are many to consider, you must be more specific.” She said, half joking. While it was true that there were many disturbing events currently going on in America in the recent weeks, there would only be one which would illicit such a response from Forsaken.

“This situation in Lost Haven is most disturbing.” Forsaken said.
“Ah yes, this so called Pax Metahuman.” Allura said knowingly.

“Yes.” Forsaken said bluntly. “If this terrorist can do what he says and artificially create a condition which would make everyone human being on Earth a meta human…” he paused for a moment before continuing. “We cannot allow that to happen.”

“Oh I don’t know, I don’t see the problem.” Allura partly teased. She was very well aware of the problems that could arise if everyone were suddenly like them. However, she learned a long time ago that although she is just as capable of running their regime as any of the men in The Crimson Talon, if not more so, it suited her interests to allow them

“If this terrorist were successful, it would throw the entire globe into chaos, and that is not something that I can allow.” Forsaken told her.

“Of course, Beloved.” Allura agreed.

“This is why you are to accompany your father and Helos to Lost Haven. I want you to investigate this matter further. Do not interfere with the so called heroes of that city, as I assume many of them will also be looking into the matter. Report to me as soon as you find anything and I will join you there to deal with these terrorists myself.” Forsaken told her.

“Of course. However, what should we do if any of these…heroes interfere in our work?” Allura asked.

“Destroy them all.”

Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

apologies for the lack of posting, been busy and a bit ill, but I'm free and feeling better now, will be posting something up soon.

Edit: Post is up, apologies if it's a little short.

@Sohtem

No worries. Glad you're feeling better

Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

Post is up. The Empire's first strike is underway

Star Wars: Rise of the New Empire (Accepting new players)

Grand Admiral Vonn Sayall sat in his command chair on the bridge of the Firebrand came out of hyperspace. Sayall had wanted to maintain the element of surprise, so he had ordered Captain Darklighter to bring the fleet out of hyperspace within close proximity to Rodia. Sayall was impressed with the captain and his crew, as their navigation skills proved to be second to none, as the brought the super star destroyer and the rest of the fleet that accompanied them so close to Rodia that they could see the water and energy domes surrounding the cities on the surface.

Sayall stood and approached the transparisteel window of the bridge, and a slight smile formed on his lips as he looked out at the swampy world before him. Right now, at the Senatorial Palace, a representative from the Republic Senate was meeting with the Grand Protector himself, trying to persuade the Rodians that the Republic not only has Rodia’s best interests at heart, but that they can protect them from hostile forces, whenever they may arise.

It was up to Sayall and his fleet to show Rodia as well as the Republic just how misguided that line of thinking truly was.

“Captain Darklighter.” Sayall said to the man standing beside him.

“Yes Grand Admiral?” Captain Darklighter responded.

“You may begin the orbital bombardment of the planet.” The Grand Admiral ordered.

“Of course, Sir.” Darklighter replied.

“Once the bombardment is over, sent the TIE fighter squadron to the sub orbit to show these…primitives the power of the Empire.” Sayall spat.

“It will be done.” The captain told him as he turned to issue the orders.

“And captain?” Sayall called.

“Yes Sir?” Darklighter replied.

“Once the planet’s defenses are rendered useless we will need to…suppress the local population. Prepare a legion of stormtroopers for touchdown.” Sayall ordered.

“Yes, Sir.” Darklighter replied.
“Captain, it is time to remind the Republic just who it is that truly rules the galaxy.” Sayall said with a grin as he watched the planetary bombardment commence.