@Tyki
"..What type of ships?" Shepard asks. "And sure, sticking it to those geo bastards will be a pleasure..."
"..What type of ships?" Shepard asks. "And sure, sticking it to those geo bastards will be a pleasure..."
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@Tyki
"All we need is working ships, and we'll be out of your hair....you can keep our former worlds...they've been tainted with to much blood." Shepard says, as slowly, he bulks up, his arm shattering the cast it had been in, and now he seems back to full power. "...Well, all except for the home world. There is something there of great value that in the wrong hands could be...disastrous." Shepard warns.
"All we need is working ships, and we'll be out of your hair....you can keep our former worlds...they've been tainted with to much blood." Shepard says, as slowly, he bulks up, his arm shattering the cast it had been in, and now he seems back to full power. "...Well, all except for the home world. There is something there of great value that in the wrong hands could be...disastrous." Shepard warns.
@Tyki
"....no offence, that drink looks like piss." Shepard says, eating everything else, but sorta eyeing the drink suspiciously. "If I do have any people left, we're moving...I don't want retribution, I just want survival for my people." Shepard replies, around a mouth full of chips. He slowly picks up the drink, and takes a sip. "...That's not bad." He says, before chugging the whole thing.
"....no offence, that drink looks like piss." Shepard says, eating everything else, but sorta eyeing the drink suspiciously. "If I do have any people left, we're moving...I don't want retribution, I just want survival for my people." Shepard replies, around a mouth full of chips. He slowly picks up the drink, and takes a sip. "...That's not bad." He says, before chugging the whole thing.
@Tyki
"They were impounded. the ship I arrived on was a salvaged go ship...and I'm thinking if it sorta boosts most things, maybe if I drink it it'll recharge my mystical abilities...which, would be nice. It would let me heal a hell of a lot faster." Shepard says, sorta holding up his cast covered arm." Shepard says. "..they even took Malice.....god, I do hope she's ok..." Shepard says, as if suddenly such thoughts returned to him. Slowly, a light of defiance, of passion, returned to his dim, dead eyes.
"They were impounded. the ship I arrived on was a salvaged go ship...and I'm thinking if it sorta boosts most things, maybe if I drink it it'll recharge my mystical abilities...which, would be nice. It would let me heal a hell of a lot faster." Shepard says, sorta holding up his cast covered arm." Shepard says. "..they even took Malice.....god, I do hope she's ok..." Shepard says, as if suddenly such thoughts returned to him. Slowly, a light of defiance, of passion, returned to his dim, dead eyes.
@Tyki
"After we were isolated from you, the geos destroyed our military....our current population as a species....ten thousand...three hundred...and sixteen...." Shepard says, looking down at the table. "........they destroyed our cloning facilites....put us into forced labor camps...used us like lab rats for experiments. I was being tortured that entire time...I..am sorry...." Shepard says, before tears begin to hit the table. "..I've failed.....I am so sorry my people..." He whispers, being on the verge of crying, when he slams his head into the table hard enough to crack it down the center. "...Get me a jar of one of that mana mixture you add to...everything. I want to test something..." Shepard says, a odd tint of mad glee in his eyes.
"After we were isolated from you, the geos destroyed our military....our current population as a species....ten thousand...three hundred...and sixteen...." Shepard says, looking down at the table. "........they destroyed our cloning facilites....put us into forced labor camps...used us like lab rats for experiments. I was being tortured that entire time...I..am sorry...." Shepard says, before tears begin to hit the table. "..I've failed.....I am so sorry my people..." He whispers, being on the verge of crying, when he slams his head into the table hard enough to crack it down the center. "...Get me a jar of one of that mana mixture you add to...everything. I want to test something..." Shepard says, a odd tint of mad glee in his eyes.
@kishin asura
Maka just sighs. "..It's boring here....I mean, I expected being dead to not be overly eventful...but..well..this...is......" Maka starts, not being at all entertained.
I open a portal, and leap though it, and the sound of a table being broken over someone's skull crashes though the portal. "WHOOO HOOOOO!" Some rather deep voice fellow says, with a slightly Scandinavian accent. "Shammy boy!" Gunner says, before punching something, a large amount of rubble passing though the portal.
Maka just sighs. "..It's boring here....I mean, I expected being dead to not be overly eventful...but..well..this...is......" Maka starts, not being at all entertained.
I open a portal, and leap though it, and the sound of a table being broken over someone's skull crashes though the portal. "WHOOO HOOOOO!" Some rather deep voice fellow says, with a slightly Scandinavian accent. "Shammy boy!" Gunner says, before punching something, a large amount of rubble passing though the portal.
@Tyki
The geos begin to expand into new universes, something giving them multiversal travel. Soon, different methods of generating power are found, and said mysterious events that cause those outages wouldn't be able to be repeated. Soon, the sergal embargo of sorts would have no effects, other than wasting the sergal's time.
Shepard arranges a meeting between him and the sergal high generals, explaining important news needed to be delivered. When he arrives there, he'd look a mess. His muscual frame starved to skin and bones, his golden eyes blood shot. One of his limbs would be in a large cast of sorts, making him less than any sort of threat.
".....Hello...my allies. I've needed to tell you of something...we...the legion, discovered plans by the clone city on your planet, so long ago, that were detailed events of an invasion. We were afraid of retribution for these plans existing...so, we hid them. Our fomrer allies, the Geonosians, found them, and were using them as leverage against us to force trade rules. That is what has led to our current situation..I am..sorry. If you seek to punish anyone..let it be me. Kill me...tourture me...but do not hurt my people." Shepard says, looking around at the far more powerful people seated around the table. Any one of them could easily crush him in his strongest state, let alone this weakened, starved state. It wouldn't take much to kill him, but he shows exceptional courage in the face of possible death.
The geos begin to expand into new universes, something giving them multiversal travel. Soon, different methods of generating power are found, and said mysterious events that cause those outages wouldn't be able to be repeated. Soon, the sergal embargo of sorts would have no effects, other than wasting the sergal's time.
Shepard arranges a meeting between him and the sergal high generals, explaining important news needed to be delivered. When he arrives there, he'd look a mess. His muscual frame starved to skin and bones, his golden eyes blood shot. One of his limbs would be in a large cast of sorts, making him less than any sort of threat.
".....Hello...my allies. I've needed to tell you of something...we...the legion, discovered plans by the clone city on your planet, so long ago, that were detailed events of an invasion. We were afraid of retribution for these plans existing...so, we hid them. Our fomrer allies, the Geonosians, found them, and were using them as leverage against us to force trade rules. That is what has led to our current situation..I am..sorry. If you seek to punish anyone..let it be me. Kill me...tourture me...but do not hurt my people." Shepard says, looking around at the far more powerful people seated around the table. Any one of them could easily crush him in his strongest state, let alone this weakened, starved state. It wouldn't take much to kill him, but he shows exceptional courage in the face of possible death.
@Tyki
"We will not pay at all. You're breaking our laws by sending them into orbit. Be lucky we aren't forcing you to pay fines for your insolence." The geos reply with said message, and ignore the sergals, again shooting down any sort of orbiting scanners, if relaunched. The clones remained tight lipped, possibly due to the large amount of geonosian ships now patrolling near their planets. Obviously, something was up, but any attempt to hack into Geo or clone computers is met with the origins of the hack being found, and bombarded with M-EMPS, ruining their technology on a planetary level...and extensive fines being levyed towards the Sergals, for such things as several million pounds of metals, and sergal workers.
"We will not pay at all. You're breaking our laws by sending them into orbit. Be lucky we aren't forcing you to pay fines for your insolence." The geos reply with said message, and ignore the sergals, again shooting down any sort of orbiting scanners, if relaunched. The clones remained tight lipped, possibly due to the large amount of geonosian ships now patrolling near their planets. Obviously, something was up, but any attempt to hack into Geo or clone computers is met with the origins of the hack being found, and bombarded with M-EMPS, ruining their technology on a planetary level...and extensive fines being levyed towards the Sergals, for such things as several million pounds of metals, and sergal workers.
@Tyki
The geos simply reply with no, and if more satellites are put into orbit on their, or the clone worlds, they are shot down, sent into black holes ect. Any threat of war is taken..badly, leading to the two nations showing some muscle, showing the sergals it would be a long, bloody war, that'd end with all three of them being extremely weakened. With Matt on the boarder, that may be a very bad idea. As such, a stalemate may be reached, Sergals on one side of the wall, the united federation on the other.
The main allies of the Sergals, oddly, are the sith. They apparently do not agree with anything bullying them, and actively help put up satellites to piss the geos off. At one point, the Geos attempt a hostile takeover of Korriban. It ends in massive deaths on their side, and a failed invasion, as soon the costs out weighted the gains, and the operation was canceled.
The geos simply reply with no, and if more satellites are put into orbit on their, or the clone worlds, they are shot down, sent into black holes ect. Any threat of war is taken..badly, leading to the two nations showing some muscle, showing the sergals it would be a long, bloody war, that'd end with all three of them being extremely weakened. With Matt on the boarder, that may be a very bad idea. As such, a stalemate may be reached, Sergals on one side of the wall, the united federation on the other.
The main allies of the Sergals, oddly, are the sith. They apparently do not agree with anything bullying them, and actively help put up satellites to piss the geos off. At one point, the Geos attempt a hostile takeover of Korriban. It ends in massive deaths on their side, and a failed invasion, as soon the costs out weighted the gains, and the operation was canceled.
@Tyki
She gathers what little things she owns, and is left at the clone legion's home planet, not to be seen again, at least for the first few weeks. Slowly, the clone legion seems to be forced into a isolationist policy by the geonosian empire's levying trade deals, but one of the stipulations foribly cutting ties with the sergals. Shepard appears to have his hands tied in the matter, as he's forced to comply. Soon, even the satalite orbiting the clone worlds are asked to be removed, as part of a geonosian trade deal banning orbital communication devices not of their own creation. The geos also keep tight lipped about any sort of deal they make when it comes to the sergals, being oddly aggressive against them, to keep them out of Geo business.
She gathers what little things she owns, and is left at the clone legion's home planet, not to be seen again, at least for the first few weeks. Slowly, the clone legion seems to be forced into a isolationist policy by the geonosian empire's levying trade deals, but one of the stipulations foribly cutting ties with the sergals. Shepard appears to have his hands tied in the matter, as he's forced to comply. Soon, even the satalite orbiting the clone worlds are asked to be removed, as part of a geonosian trade deal banning orbital communication devices not of their own creation. The geos also keep tight lipped about any sort of deal they make when it comes to the sergals, being oddly aggressive against them, to keep them out of Geo business.
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