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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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Message to Haches

We've wanted to leave for a while. We need to recover certain things from them though. After that we don't care what happens to them...who knows, maybe they'll get a leader that has a few braincells left.
Karboria

Fakeem kept on playing the message that was sent back, and felt a pit in his stomach. The supreme commanders and the branch commanders were with him, all listening.

"You know, I'm not really fond of the Equestrians at this point." Doman was the first one to speak. She kept on thinking in her head, I should've made those soldiers shoot that wretched princess on the spot. What a crock!

"Should we go?" Barasmus asked.

"I'll go, but for a different reason. Not only do we have men there, but scientists and technology as well. I need all tech that's there either recovered or destroyed; all documents, data and blueprints. If this is the new Equestrian Empire I am not letting them reverse-engineer something forged by hardworking Sazkarjhit hands." Fakeem responded, his voice bitter and angry.

"So what's our plan of action, Grand Vessel?" Grand Fleetmaster Magama'yum asked.

"Well, they'll probably be reluctant to let go of any of our equipment, so a hard approach may be the best one if that happens. Fleetmaster, how strong is your ship?" said Lano'dum.

"It on its own has enough weaponry to destroy a small moon, and is crewed with the best that the SCNOSE can offer."

"I'm thinking we bring in a handful of Assault Fleets and your Capital Fleet. I want to bring the Delta VIII and a Mark I Gravity Well, but there's a problem there. The Mark I is small enough to easily be stored inside of a ship. In fact we could always fire it from the Delta VIII. The problem, however, is the Delta VIII. Size-wise, the machine is a complete monstrosity. There'd be no easy way to hide it."

"Well, we've been developing a ship that can handle that. I felt that the DVIII might see use sometime, so we made it a small group of shield ships. The E-Class's shield has light-bending properties, allowing it to not only conceal the weapon, but also the shield ships themselves. The only problem is that they need a strong energy source to stay that way, and about a half a metric ton of U-235 only provides a few hours worth of cover. When it wears out, they'll see the Delta and it'll be a nightmare."

"But it's worth a try." Fakeem declared. "I'll go on Fleetmaster Magama'yum's ship and we'll fly down to the surface. We can get off in time if they're hostile by forcefully retrieving what we need, then firing the Delta VIII with a shell containing the Gravity Well. The impact itself would be strong enough to cause an extremely powerful kinetic shockwave, About a widespread '10' on a scale the humans used called the 'Richter Scale.' So it's worth a shot."

"So it's settled! We'll prepare the fleets and leave soon, it shouldn't take very long." Magama'yum said happily. The group rose from the table, and walked off to carry out the operation.
Office of Grand Vessel Fakeem Suar'kum, Karboria Capital District, Karboria, Sazkar Major

Fakeem observed the communication between the soldier and the princess from a communications droid in his office. They're certainly more hostile than before... Fakeem thought to himself. He walked over to one of the large floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Karboria District, the droid following and continuing to broadcast the transcript. Fakeem took a sip of Bellaran spice tea from a small porcelain cup.

Commander Lano'dum strode in, with a countenance of worry washed over his aging face. "I can surmise that you've been listening to them, Grand Vessel?"

"Yes. Apparently some Republic has been instituted, but what's known of it is so little that we cannot determine what it completely encompasses. This 'Luna' seems to have a more aggressive approach, evident in the way she acts and speaks, so policies with the Pact are probably changing. If you can, send a message to her demanding an immediate trip to Sazkar. We need to have a little meeting."

"Yes, Grand Vessel."
Canterlot

"I'm sorry, princess, but we're under direct orders until we get everything down to the detail. While I would say an assembly is in order, I cannot control that. You will have to speak with General Felasi'hum, whom I take direct orders from. Until then, we're supposed to remain. And I'd say that you best tread lightly. Now is not a good time to attack a Sazkarjhit, especially with the technology in our possession."
Canterloat

Apparently threatening Sazkarjhit hasn't really taught any of the other races that they will fight back. Observers aboard the Trikolo II, Spirit of the Damned, noticed that the members of Comet and Meteor squads had soaring heart rates and blood pressure levels, they had to act.

On the ground, the Sazkarjhit airdrop soldiers and the Equestrians surrounding them looked up as a deafening rumble sounded overhead. Spirit was dangerously close to the ground, and four long rows of coilguns protruded from its underside. Hull-mounted speakers thundered across the city as someone spoke from onboard.

"Do not target our soldiers! We expected some kind of confrontation and needed to resolve the issue. If you attack our soldiers, we will rain down a storm of iron the likes you have never seen. We are more than prepared to lay waste to your city, so order your men to stand down immediately and explain what's happening!"
Equiis

Prevented from landing? Certainly there must've been a problem, or so the Sazkarjhia units there thought. The issue seemed worse apparently. A Trikolo II-Class Orbital Bombardment Vessel entered the atmosphere of Equiis, and out of its docking bay came a dozen or so HV-6 Sparrowhawk VTOL aircraft loaded with airdrop servicemen; "Firejumpers", as they're called.

They dodged through the clouds, their large, triangular wings cutting through the air. The nose-mounted four-barrel autocannon adjusted as its barrels loaded up, and locks were released on the air-to-ground missiles loaded specially onto the aircraft. The lead of the flight maneuvered towards the center as it got closer towards the ground, swiveling its engines downwards and decreasing power as it slowed down along with the rest of the Sparrowhawks. One of the soldiers onboard the lead spoke into the comm in his helmet.

"Approaching target. ETA five minutes. Altitude, 600 meters and closing. All equipment is checked and in working order. Ready for drop, over." he yelled over the whip of the wind and the thunder of the twin plasmajet engines.

"Affirmative, you are clear for drop." a voice called over it. Once the Sparrowhawks reached over their destination, the airdrop soldiers climbed towards the wings. The leader gave a hand wave signaling a drop, and they leapt.

They fell through the air, their velocity increasing. They went from a spread-eagle position to a parachuting-position as the disposable thruster packs fired up. When they did, blue light shot from the vest assembly as they slowed their descent, most of them reach down relatively slowly and touched down on the ground. They withdrew their rifles, and sprung the packs off of their backs. They moved forward towards the capital castle as the Sparrowhawks flew away. One of them spoke over comm.

"This is Spearhead Lead, we are returning to the ship, standing by for gun-run, over."

"Spearhead Lead, this is Comet A, copy that, out."

With that, Comet Squad and the rest of the airdrop units grouped together and headed out towards the castle center.
Treaty

Fleetmaster Gorka'kum stood at the bridge of the corvette Gossamer, an officer stood next to him observing the fleet, his wrist panel was projecting a document in blue light.

"SCNOSE Commander is ordering a complete recall of the stealth fleet. After those fireworks it seems some sort of treaty has been signed and the fighting has, for the most part, ended." the inferior officer reported.

"That's fine. Order the fleet to get to lightspeed and return to Hub Fleet 003." Gorka'kum replied.

"Aye, sir."

Equiis Civil War

An OGVS unit has been deployed by air to assist with civil issues arising on the planet of Equiis. The 3rd Military Police Brigade, the legendary "Karboria Vanguard," has been deployed to provide relief. Communications have been broadcasted asking for whoever needed help.
Triarian Collective Fringe Space

The Collective was positively frightening with their sheer size and brandished arsenal. However, it would not be enough to completely faze the Sazkarjhit fleets. Arms were raised, with massive coilguns fixed onto the Triarian ships, and plasma throwers and missile launchers raised and ready to fire. A-Class Fleet Shield Ships maneuvered in front to project a large, dull, iridescent sheen around the different fleets. A message came from the Marku-Class Majestic Typhoon, SAF 041's flagship.

"We do not want to fight you just as much as you don't want to fight us. But we need to make sure that no Collective member--rogue or not--comes to Sazkar Major or her colonies and threatens civilian lives. We will remain on guard in this area until the war abates. If you do not approve of that, well, it's not my choice to agree or disagree, and we will still remain.

1st Stealth Observation Fleet

The fleet completely ignored the Equestrian message to maintain radio silence and increased the intensity of their cloaks; a risky, fuel-hungry maneuver, but a worthy one. The Pulsar-Class destroyers flew above the Equestrians so that their bow-mounted EMP generators were directly facing them. The fleet, still wary of the Equestrian navy, released locks on their nuclear warheads and remained fixated on the Pact fleet. Allies or not, they were not going to drag Sazkarjhia into this mess.
[Transcoded Intergalactic Message; Scrambled and Translated from Sazka]

1st STEALTH OBSERVATION FLEET, FLEETMASTER KARMISO VALASH'MUM
TO: SCNOSE HIGH COMMAND, GRAND FLEETMASTER MAGAMA'YUM
SUBJECT: EQUESTRIAN ACTIVITY

Our listening stations have only picked up bare details from the Equestrians and Triarians. They're most likely using secured channels as to prevent outside interference. The Collective is speaking of an attack on some Pact homeworld...not sure which one. For gods' sakes it's getting bad out here. The Equestrians themselves are antsy for a full-scale confrontation with the Collective, something that we cannot allow. They may want to make a move soon, or try something stealthy. We are not trying to communicate them so we do not reveal information. Our
Pulsars' EW51 electromagnetic pulse generators are at full charge and prepared to fire. We recommend a weak pulse as to disrupt minor systems, but enough to cripple or temporarily shut down their engines. Our corvettes are carrying missiles so any resistance can easily be subdued.

FROM: SCNOSE HIGH COMMAND, FLEETMASTER MAGAMA'YUM
TO: 1st STEALTH OBSERVATION FLEET, FLEETMASTER VALASH'MUM
SUBJECT: RE: EQUESTRIAN ACTIVITY

Aye, but be careful. I reckon they'll be upset if they find out it was a Sazkarjhit war fleet that disabled them. Keep your wits up and stay calm. If the Collective are targeting Sazkar Major, I'll make sure to keep ODN armed and fully prepared. If they tread on Sazkarjhia, they'll get the full force of our military might.

GFM Magama'yum, out.


FROM: SCNOSE HIGH COMMAND, GRAND FLEETMASTER MAGAMA'YUM
TO: SCNOSE HUB FLEET 004, DEPUTY GRAND FLEETMASTER ORGANIS'KUM
SUBJECT: FLEET MOBILIZATION

I don't trust what the Equestrians or the Collective are going to do. If Sazkarjhia's attacked it'll be absolute hell. I want to be careful around Triarian space, so I am ordering your fleet to deploy at least eight assault task forces of your choosing and send them to fringe space with the order to move them in on my command. The Pact is bringing us into a war we don't want to fight, and we don't have a choice but to fight it. Stay calm and stay alert. My your future endeavors be fruitful, and may the great hand of Zarwaun guide you forth!

GFM Magama'yum, out.
Lakfakalle

"But perhaps if you were to form friendly relations with the Collective, wouldn't that alleviate the issue? Granted, the Triarian Collective aren't an easy bunch to get a long with, but that doesn't mean it's impossible. However, declaring war on them is not the best solution. We have seen that the Collective is powerful. We've seen their navies far superior to others'. I do not mean to instill flattery upon those, but you need to understand that they're powerful. The Pact in general will suffer substantial casualties if you enter war with the Collective. We must not fight, we must not quarrel over small things. Preventing a full-scale battle is the most important issue right now."
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