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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.

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Hach Attack

The ships were severely crippled, and the lead was destroyed, forcing Brute to step forth. However, the rest of Recovery Fleet Beta returned, a mass of a hundred-some ships, and vengeful for the loss of their comrades. A hailstorm of magnetic projectiles, plasma, energy rounds and torpedoes came their way. Explosions rained upon the Zonanese fleets, causing a domino effect as ships hit slammed into others.

"If you contest our operations further, we will not hesitate to destroy your ships, and trace your abominable kind to your planets so we can move upon you, and slaughter every verminous man, woman and child that crosses our path! Turn now, or face more severe damages!"
Hach Contact

A message came from the lead of the breakoff, Dragoon, screaming, "All units, deploy Proximity Mines! Release FPCM's (Flash Pod Countermeasures) in their direction and arm all plasma cannons! Brute, arm your magnetic cannons and the second you acquire a firing solution you rain hell on them! All ships, commence objective!

All five ships jettisoned a total of thirty mines, which fired rockets and rocketed towards the Hach ships, exploding with immense amounts of kinetic energy. The ships also dropped towable flash pods, which shined at 1.5 million lm, which would normally be enough to overload, and hopefully cripple, viewscreens and blind the naked eye of any who saw them.

Hoping the flash pods dazed the ships, the five split and released barrage-upon-barrage of plasma torpedoes, slashing into and splashing across the Zonanese ships, some parts of the hulls even beginning to melt under intense concentration. Brute acquired a firing solution, and fired its four magcannons, hoping to get piercing shots and create as much damage as possible.
Hach Detection

Recovery Fleet Beta came out of warp once nearby ships were detected. A small breakoff of five ships separated from the group and drifted towards the moving ships. It was by a planet, where debris and...ships? Yes, ships and other pieces of technology drifted around lazily. However, scans indicated that Haches, whom the Pirates heard of following the Crusading Period, were the ones recovering technology.

All ships raised arms and sneaked through the debris, attempting not to draw any attention as their own recovery parties were deployed onto some of the larger pieces.
Opportunists: Draconian Worlds
In an attempt to scavenge for more post-war technology and materials, the Sazkarjhian Pirates dispatched three large fleets to different regions of former-Draconian space. The largest and most powerful, Recovery Fleet Alpha, is currently en route to the remains of Sanctum.
hacher5 said
what year is it in the Rp..


I figured that over the course of the original MCF thread, it was about a year, and it started in 2147. Now it's ten years later so I figured that we're somewhere into the year 2158, that's at least what I've put.
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.
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.
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.
Darkwolf, I'm waiting for your reply. I have no major action to take right now so I'm waiting for you to do something or notice the pirates or something.
Opportunists
Rapier and Sabertooth banked hard in either direction to split. Trying to avoid the Triarian recovery parties inching closer and closer to them. Small teams were deployed onto large hunks of the debris, using scanners to determine metal content. Aboard the bridge, Brako Gelyish'sum, captain of Rapier, observed the occurrence.

"Brako, don't you think we should be more careful about these Triarians?" an adviser on the bridge asked him, as the two and the crew stared into space at the Triarian Collective on the lookout for the vessels.

"They said they wanted us to bring back something, but it looks like these creatures cleaned up most of it, even shipping away most of the pieces left. Gazh! ((Sazkarjhian equivalent to "dammit" in human languages)) We have to bring back some kind of resource. Even if it can't be used on our ships, we can at least melt some of the hull pieces down for their metal content, and see how much that can fetch on the market."

Brako turned to make an order to the recovery teams deployed. "Tag the best pieces, and have tractor receivers attached so we can get some of them. Be careful about the Triarian ships, if we're found...well...you all know what will happen."
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