Sazkarjhit Outersystem Scout Fleet 046; Fleetmaster Karali Dorima'bum
"Ma'am, deactivating TOE in t-minus three minutes." the astrogation officer declared. The Fleetmaster ordered the crew on the flagship, the Adamant Gale, and the other members of the fleet to raise shields, arms, and to prepare to exit warp. After some time had passed the blue tunnels of light began to fade away, and the fleet slowed before a planet. However, this planet was inhabited with several ships and stations.
"Officer, location." Karali ordered her astrogation officer.
The officer began typing and sliding across his terminal, bringing up planet diagrams and star charts from the left and right. Finally, he was able to identify the location, and once he did, his orange skin paled. "H-how did we get here? I...I thought these were...r-random..." he mumbled in a barely audible whisper. Fleetmaster Dorima'bum was worried.
"What is it, Officer, where are we?"
"M-ma'am...we're on approach to...to..."
"To what, Officer?"
"Ma'am...we're heading for Triaius."
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Yes my name is shit, please don't refer to me by it. Just call me Alpha.
I'm mail and my thing is science fiction. If it involves space travel, I've probably looked into it, since that's my big shebang although I am rather fond of cyberpunk and near-future as well. I'm also big on Atompunk, which is essentially taking the nuclear-obsession and Cold War hysteria of the United States from about 1946-1968. Best example of that is the Fallout games (Which, yes, is one of my favorite series of video games).
I'll do other kinds of roleplay but I really like Nation Roleplay, and typically the sci-fi ones since it's fun making new races, tech, etc. As a result I do like me certain empire-building RTS's and 4X games, like Civilization, Rise of Nations, O.R.B., (And maybe Sins of a Solar Empire if I had a better computer ;-;).
Feel free to enjoy what I've written, I don't have much since I do this rather casually.
I'm mail and my thing is science fiction. If it involves space travel, I've probably looked into it, since that's my big shebang although I am rather fond of cyberpunk and near-future as well. I'm also big on Atompunk, which is essentially taking the nuclear-obsession and Cold War hysteria of the United States from about 1946-1968. Best example of that is the Fallout games (Which, yes, is one of my favorite series of video games).
I'll do other kinds of roleplay but I really like Nation Roleplay, and typically the sci-fi ones since it's fun making new races, tech, etc. As a result I do like me certain empire-building RTS's and 4X games, like Civilization, Rise of Nations, O.R.B., (And maybe Sins of a Solar Empire if I had a better computer ;-;).
Feel free to enjoy what I've written, I don't have much since I do this rather casually.
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Zonanese Diplomacy
"We have been doing well, thank you, Admiral!" Grommic started. "Things started a bit rough. After the ousting of Vessel Suar'kum we found ourselves going through a series of problems. Fakeem, poor boy, was so traumatized by his father's execution that he couldn't even talk without incomprehensibly blubbering for months! We couldn't allow him to lead for that time until he could get over it. After which, we set to explore and industrialize. Our colonies are developing well, and we have accumulated a vast wealth of resources. We've also accelerated and strengthened development in our military program. How have you all been doing?"
"We have been doing well, thank you, Admiral!" Grommic started. "Things started a bit rough. After the ousting of Vessel Suar'kum we found ourselves going through a series of problems. Fakeem, poor boy, was so traumatized by his father's execution that he couldn't even talk without incomprehensibly blubbering for months! We couldn't allow him to lead for that time until he could get over it. After which, we set to explore and industrialize. Our colonies are developing well, and we have accumulated a vast wealth of resources. We've also accelerated and strengthened development in our military program. How have you all been doing?"
You can always be my advisor. :3
It's always open and we're always accepting new races. However, Duck or Keyguy'll have to accept your app. Application format is on the first page.
I think I cut myself on the edge of the third one.
jkjk but it does sound pretty good, I'd go with that one.
jkjk but it does sound pretty good, I'd go with that one.
EA Diplomacy
Ambassador Shigano'vum considered the terms to herself. Certainly what the humans brought forth were things that some of Sazkarjhia's best scientists couldn't fathom. And to not mostly, but completely eliminate the threat of pirates? The merchants certainly would be happy about that. She considered the terms, realizing that what the humans presented was perfect; intergalactic symbiosis.
"We would be more than happy to agree to your terms! Once I report to the Grand Vessel, we will have routes constructed to allow our merchant ships through, and we will be ready to place a station near your regions of space to serve as a reserve base. We are ever more than happy to form an alliance with the likes of you!" she exclaimed.
Equestrian Diplomacy
Grommic chuckled. "I'm sure you're right. Albeit how powerful our military is it can always have more additions to it. With your considerations for our medical expertise, we're some of the best! While most races believe that our zeal for our religion means we base recuperation on "faith healing," as they call it, I can assure you that we have excellent medical technology. Everything from treating plasma burns to completely and safely removing tumors. With your options for trade, we are fine with this. Although we earn a fair amount of business through weapons trading, we also offer our finest minerals and similar resources to exchange. With a military alliance, we would be more than happy to! We can assure you that our soldiers will work fine with your own, and that in the event of an invasion we will stand there to help your kind."
Ambassador Shigano'vum considered the terms to herself. Certainly what the humans brought forth were things that some of Sazkarjhia's best scientists couldn't fathom. And to not mostly, but completely eliminate the threat of pirates? The merchants certainly would be happy about that. She considered the terms, realizing that what the humans presented was perfect; intergalactic symbiosis.
"We would be more than happy to agree to your terms! Once I report to the Grand Vessel, we will have routes constructed to allow our merchant ships through, and we will be ready to place a station near your regions of space to serve as a reserve base. We are ever more than happy to form an alliance with the likes of you!" she exclaimed.
Equestrian Diplomacy
Grommic chuckled. "I'm sure you're right. Albeit how powerful our military is it can always have more additions to it. With your considerations for our medical expertise, we're some of the best! While most races believe that our zeal for our religion means we base recuperation on "faith healing," as they call it, I can assure you that we have excellent medical technology. Everything from treating plasma burns to completely and safely removing tumors. With your options for trade, we are fine with this. Although we earn a fair amount of business through weapons trading, we also offer our finest minerals and similar resources to exchange. With a military alliance, we would be more than happy to! We can assure you that our soldiers will work fine with your own, and that in the event of an invasion we will stand there to help your kind."
Zonanese Diplomacy
The Ambassador retained her stare for some time. The soldiers began to raise their rifles to several of the Commune Haches' heads, before Hoya burst into a childish laughter. She stepped from the circle towards Admiral Dunom.
"My sincerest apologies, Admiral. We understood that the Domu are fervent enemies to the Republic of Sazkarjhia, so under certain security stipulations, I was ordered to remain wary and to intimidate. Sometimes we forget that most Hach races in your trinity live rather far away from each other."
"What of it? They all burn the same..." muttered one of the soldiers, who was glared at by one in silver-striped armor, the silver striping indicating the rank of a Captain. Hoya turned to the soldier. "That's enough, this one is not aggressive. And if you dare show any kind of hostility I will speak with your superior officer and ensure that you are removed from this station, am I clear?"
"Aye..."
The diplomat turned back to Dunom. "Now that that's out of the way, why don't we recess to an assembly room to discuss further matters, yes?"
The Ambassador retained her stare for some time. The soldiers began to raise their rifles to several of the Commune Haches' heads, before Hoya burst into a childish laughter. She stepped from the circle towards Admiral Dunom.
"My sincerest apologies, Admiral. We understood that the Domu are fervent enemies to the Republic of Sazkarjhia, so under certain security stipulations, I was ordered to remain wary and to intimidate. Sometimes we forget that most Hach races in your trinity live rather far away from each other."
"What of it? They all burn the same..." muttered one of the soldiers, who was glared at by one in silver-striped armor, the silver striping indicating the rank of a Captain. Hoya turned to the soldier. "That's enough, this one is not aggressive. And if you dare show any kind of hostility I will speak with your superior officer and ensure that you are removed from this station, am I clear?"
"Aye..."
The diplomat turned back to Dunom. "Now that that's out of the way, why don't we recess to an assembly room to discuss further matters, yes?"
EA Diplomacy
Ambassador Shigano'vum giggled lightly, pressing a few keys on her wrist panel to project several screens and displays written in Sazkarjhian script. She read through some of the scriptures, mumbling quietly to herself as she scrutinized the documents. After some time of reading, she retracted the images and turned to Fergus.
"One of our present issues is trade. Although we have resource-rich worlds, we still lack certain materials that we have seen or heard of on several of your planets. With our resources, we have plentiful bounties of lead, tungsten, and iron ores for construction, armoring and weapons. We also have large amounts of uranium used for weapons and our nuclear reactors on ships and certain power facilities. We have technology to synthesize and charge superheated plasma, which, while it itself has many uses, remains as ammunition for our large-scale plasma throwers, typically used on ships. Timber and rubbers are also very common here. What we seek from other races are things like oxygen. Sazkar's atmosphere is mostly chlorine, which our physiological reports indicate is severely toxic to humans, the Abh (Or so we believe), most races under the Equestrian empire, and the Zonanese people. To allow them more hospitable environments, or simply to allow them to move on our surface, we wish to have some of this to offer when needed. Also, for civil use, we wish to obtain silicon. While we do have minerals used for semiconductor purposes not common to your planets, it is not as efficient as we have seen silicon is. Besides that, I'm sure with trade we can find more to offer and to request."
She projected the images again, this one facing towards McClain and the others, a large map showing lines between Earth, Earth's colonies, Sazkar and Sazkar's colonies, Trimubelo III and Markada Minor, as well as several other planets. "We want to build caravans that go between all of these planets. Unfortunately, that faces two problems: The first is that the Translight Outersystem Engine, our version of the hyperdrive, heavily exhausts fuel, which, when exploring space, is a crucial asset to voyages. The second is pirates. We know that they've explored to other reaches of the universe. If they can get their hands on these cargo ships then...heheh...I'm sure you know what'd happen" the Ambassador stated, chuckling nervously at the end.
"Finally, per order of Grand Vessel Fakeem Suar'kum and Supreme Commander Barasmus Lano'dum, we wish to offer our full military support. Essentially, what we mean is this: If the EA ever goes to war, we will offer a sizable military support group to aid in operations. However, when transferred under EA control, we demand they receive the same treatment the EA soldiers give to their own brethren. We understand that the events of ten years ago have created some...tension...between many of those rowdy soldiers and our own, we wish that they receive the same fair treatment."
She turned off the projector. "Well! That's all that I was ordered to speak of. We're still trying to reach out, and catch up with races. What do you think of this, Admiral McClain?"
Equestrian Diplomacy, Peace Station
Grommic grasped a piece of fruit from the platter, and inserted it through his suit. It lifted to his visor via small movement systems within the suit. At first he received the heavenly aroma. Certainly he had had a fair share of flora and fauna from other races, but nothing quite like it. It had an exquisite scent that could not be identified with anything. Truly giving it its alien characteristics. He quickly tore into it, and cleaned the inside of his helmet. Many of the soldiers grabbed from the fruit, doing the same.
"It's certainly something I've never had at home or on one of those gods-forsaken ships. We are glad you are a generous and peaceful race. We would be more than happy to discuss terms with the likes of you!" he stated happily.
Ambassador Shigano'vum giggled lightly, pressing a few keys on her wrist panel to project several screens and displays written in Sazkarjhian script. She read through some of the scriptures, mumbling quietly to herself as she scrutinized the documents. After some time of reading, she retracted the images and turned to Fergus.
"One of our present issues is trade. Although we have resource-rich worlds, we still lack certain materials that we have seen or heard of on several of your planets. With our resources, we have plentiful bounties of lead, tungsten, and iron ores for construction, armoring and weapons. We also have large amounts of uranium used for weapons and our nuclear reactors on ships and certain power facilities. We have technology to synthesize and charge superheated plasma, which, while it itself has many uses, remains as ammunition for our large-scale plasma throwers, typically used on ships. Timber and rubbers are also very common here. What we seek from other races are things like oxygen. Sazkar's atmosphere is mostly chlorine, which our physiological reports indicate is severely toxic to humans, the Abh (Or so we believe), most races under the Equestrian empire, and the Zonanese people. To allow them more hospitable environments, or simply to allow them to move on our surface, we wish to have some of this to offer when needed. Also, for civil use, we wish to obtain silicon. While we do have minerals used for semiconductor purposes not common to your planets, it is not as efficient as we have seen silicon is. Besides that, I'm sure with trade we can find more to offer and to request."
She projected the images again, this one facing towards McClain and the others, a large map showing lines between Earth, Earth's colonies, Sazkar and Sazkar's colonies, Trimubelo III and Markada Minor, as well as several other planets. "We want to build caravans that go between all of these planets. Unfortunately, that faces two problems: The first is that the Translight Outersystem Engine, our version of the hyperdrive, heavily exhausts fuel, which, when exploring space, is a crucial asset to voyages. The second is pirates. We know that they've explored to other reaches of the universe. If they can get their hands on these cargo ships then...heheh...I'm sure you know what'd happen" the Ambassador stated, chuckling nervously at the end.
"Finally, per order of Grand Vessel Fakeem Suar'kum and Supreme Commander Barasmus Lano'dum, we wish to offer our full military support. Essentially, what we mean is this: If the EA ever goes to war, we will offer a sizable military support group to aid in operations. However, when transferred under EA control, we demand they receive the same treatment the EA soldiers give to their own brethren. We understand that the events of ten years ago have created some...tension...between many of those rowdy soldiers and our own, we wish that they receive the same fair treatment."
She turned off the projector. "Well! That's all that I was ordered to speak of. We're still trying to reach out, and catch up with races. What do you think of this, Admiral McClain?"
Equestrian Diplomacy, Peace Station
Grommic grasped a piece of fruit from the platter, and inserted it through his suit. It lifted to his visor via small movement systems within the suit. At first he received the heavenly aroma. Certainly he had had a fair share of flora and fauna from other races, but nothing quite like it. It had an exquisite scent that could not be identified with anything. Truly giving it its alien characteristics. He quickly tore into it, and cleaned the inside of his helmet. Many of the soldiers grabbed from the fruit, doing the same.
"It's certainly something I've never had at home or on one of those gods-forsaken ships. We are glad you are a generous and peaceful race. We would be more than happy to discuss terms with the likes of you!" he stated happily.
Sounds good. Also, you only need to use double parentheses when you're talking OOC in IC chat.
Oi, we need to get some more new players. Besides Xaxl, it's mostly been us oldies that've put a significant amount of content IC.
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