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Space E-war

Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jan 26, 2008 2:46 am

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Short note on teleportation. I want to stamp this down before it pops up. Teleportation technology is available but only amongst the most advanced races (even the maricans don't have it)
however, for Rping reasons, its the only limited tech in the rpg. For it to be allowed there has to be an entrance gate and an exit gate set up and they have to be bigger than the object being transported. You ask why limit it? Why stop us from makeing personal teleporters for people to escape?
Because something that can make a person appear on a planet or in a ship can also make a nuke appear right inside a city, inside a ship.. inside a PLANET. It could also make a tiny scrap of lead appear within someones heart. It could effectively send a Sun into a fleet.

Long story short. Teleportation is one of the few true Doomsday weapons.


Due to recent events, I cringe at the need of posting this here: Being a noob is considered a crime punishable by death. In the event of a ridiculously nooby occurrence, the members directly involved will be given the chance to have their say and either defend or condemn the event. You may get off with the post being edited into correctness, you may face a punishment killing or you may be banned from posting in SEW indefinitely.

Well here it is, enjoy, and make sure to add your own ideas!
This is set in a galaxy, no massive universes. EDIT: However, other galaxies may be visited. The e-war cannot be set in these though. They are purely plot related.
However, you may add your own planets/species/characters to the E-war.
If you want to make some sort've Dragon like alien but it wouldn't fit on any of the planets already out there you can create your own planet, if other players like it they can make characters to live on it. There is no Plot, per-say However, I will create a bunch of starting planets and have plots entwined with them, so future races and characters can get involved with their plots.

You might say that this is way to big, but no, there are limitations.
You cant make a creature that is physically and mentally perfect (EG: Dragons building spaceships and lasers, they don't need complex weapons, they have claws, fire and teeth to help them survive)
Magic is EXTREMELY limited. Very few races are magical and the ones that are can only really use it to a small extent, such as conjuring a fireball in there palms. No volcanoes and earth quakes.
Planets aren't as big as the ones in real life, the maximum size for a planet would be around earths size, maybe a bit smaller
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If you want to make a Planet, use this to help you

Native Name (what the dominant species calls it)
Environment: (The basic style of the planet)
Regions: (Different areas on the planet)
Dominant Species: (whoever runs the show, most likely the dudes you create)
Technology level: (how advanced the populous is)
Animal life: (the Type of npcs you can expect to see on the planet
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if you want to make a new species, use this to help you

name:
Description (A rough view of what most of them look like):
Diet: (what they eat :P well duh )
Natural abilities: (anything you want to highlight about them)
History: (an absolute must if you intend on including others in a plot)
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And finally the character sheet!
Name: (self explanatory)
Gender:
Species: (As long as you or somebody else has already put in their details its ok)
Description: (self explanatory)
Unique traits: (if your dragon happens has anything special about him, will be 'none' most of the time)
Tech: (Any items/tools/weapons your character uses often)
Homeworld: (the planet they grew up on)
Bio: (Details about your character, try to include as much information here as possible)

Native Name: Maricas
Enviroment:Earth-like
Regions:
Temperate zone: (located near the equator) A mild area, mostly covered in forests and rocky cliffs, densely populated
The Plains: A huge section of the planet which used to be a desert. A climatic shift brought on by an asteroid striking the planet hundreds of years ago has slowly changed into a much more habitable area, plain like area. There is a diverse range of species living there...
Arctic: Near the planets south pole, where the asteroid hit. The crater was so huge that the sun never directly shines into it due to the rims size. Inside it is extremely icey with many frozen lakes and very few animals.
Dominant Species: Humans
Technology level: Very High, the people of Maricas use complex technology often in every day life and in combat
Animal life: large 6 legged spider like herbivores are the most common sights, most predators are either birds or two legged, dinosaur style pack hunters.
Very little sea life. The Ocean is extremely cold

Native name: Ka-Rol
Environment: Very moist Atmosphere, much more oxygen than normal, meaning life is significantly larger and generally angrier Razz
Regions: The whole planet is covered in massive trees. It is swampy all over cuaseing almost permanent dense fog.
Mountains: A large ring of volcanoes and the most habitable part of the planet, Only 3 active volcanoes here, the rest are extinct
Dominant Species: The Koult
Technology level: High
Animals life: Mostly large insects and birds, Top of the food chain are 3 meter long Dragonflies

I'm assuming that everyone knows what a human is, so I won't bother writing a lengthy description of them :P

Name: Koult
Description (A rough view of what most of them look like): The Koultians are a race of bipedal, blueish wolf like creatures. They have lots of fur over their bodies and thus, only wear light cloaks for clothing. They have 8 fingers on each hand, perfect for climbing and for crafting objects, however, not so perfect for using said objects.
Diet: Omnivore
Natural abilities: extremely fast and agile runners, well capable of traversing both mountainous and their native swamp like terrain.
history: In earlier years, the Koult fought many wars over everything from fertile land to rocky plateaus, even religious reasons. Whenever a new piece of technology was created, there was always someone who opposed its moral values. It was only after a strange metal structure crashed into their capital city that they realized technology's full potential. Their forays into space had mostly been attributed to finding out more about their planet but the this... Probes arrival told them that there was in fact life out there that was exploring space. when these ideas spread around, everyone had a different idea of what it would mean for them. Some thought it meant more land, therefore, it was pointless fighting for land on their homeworld. Others thought they would be able to do what ever the hell they wanted on these other planets, so quickly public favor powered technology ahead and within 20 years, first contact was established. A bunch of strange ape like creatures had arrived in a smallish shuttle, traded some stuff with a small village and then left. Nearly 40 years after that, Space became a much more controversial thing. A bunch of Koultian business moguls had the idea of stripping asteroids of their minerals and taking them back home. When the mining team arrived, they found a group of humans already there, mining away. One thing led to another, and out of both surprise, shock and miscommunication, one of the koultian ships was destroyed, blown apart by the humans mining weapons. The other ship managed to flee, but left many koultians stranded on the asteroid, who were blind with revenge, wanting to slaughter the humans. The Koultian Council exploded with rage. Nobody knew what was going to happen after that. When long range telescopes spotted over 30 human ships heading towards Ko-roll, it was thought that the Koultians first interstellar negotiations were about to take place. A week later, the Koultian capital city, Calara, was in absolute chaos. old exploration ships were being quickly transformed into make shift battle cruisers for what was surely going to be armageddon. On closer inspection, massive weapons could be seen mounted on the human ships, the formation in which they flew through space was identified as perfect for invasion. The Koultian armadas orders were not to fire the first shot. The enemy had to prove hostile first. The battle was quick and decisive. To the Koultians great surprise, the humans communicated perfectly with them. A single human ship landed on the borders of Calara and that's when things went screwy. The Humans were obviously prepared for the worst, instead of strange ape like suits, they looked more like machines, thick armored suits with all sorts of dangerous weapons built into their arms.
The koultians had guns that fired thick barbs and were armed with spears. These seemed as effective as sticks in light of the humans weapons and armor. It was this that most likely led to the first shot being fired. What started out as a simple greeting ended up into a fire fight in which both civilians and Koultian guard were slaughtered. The humans armor turned out not to be as spear proof as hoped and casualties on both sides were staggeringly high. The second news got out about the fighting, both the human and koultian armadas immediately opened fire on one another, their weapons decimating each others ships within a day.....

Now, nearly 47 years later, the fight continues.....


Name: Alex Haroween (Har-ho-When)
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description: A tall man with short brown hair. He has a scar running down his cheek. He usually wears a black tank top and jeans. He always has a pair of sun goggles with him, though he rarely uses them.
Unique traits: He is very skilled in hand to hand combat and is an able pilot
Tech: His personal Combat suit is completely jet black and has an integrated jetpack on its back. It has a cheap targeting system meaning it can be hard to land shots on fast moving targets. He uses a rather simple assault rifle, mainly because he cant get his hands on a better weapon.
Along with the rest of his mercs, he travels aboard The Arrow. A small and fast ship with not much weapons or armor. With a crew of 6, they don't have the man power to pilot a larger ship. When under attack (or when attacking) the ship can deploy two smaller fighters.
Homeworld: Maricas
Bio: Alex is a mercenary captain, in charge of the 'Supernova' Free company. At least that's what he calls it. Others would more to brand him with the label of a pirate and a murderer. Richer folk would refer to him as a 'necessary part of life'
History: Despite that a war is going on with Koultian forces and the human armada clashing on various planets separating maricas and ka-roll, many people hadn't let go of their original plans. Those plans mostly revolved around money, where money was involved, greed was involved, where greed was involved, people like Alex were in high demand....

The Arrow glided effortlessly through the blackness, towards an unsuspecting target in the distance. Alex was in the ships bridge, looking at the interception plan. It was easy enough. The Paul and Natasia would cripple the ships engines using the fighters and then they would bored it. Chances were the crew on board it weren't armed or expecting an attack...
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Postby C S » Sat Jan 26, 2008 3:14 am

Native Name Ozynmandias
Enviroment: Watery
Regions: Swampy and oceanic
Dominant Ascatis
Technology level: Sub primeval
Animal life: Aquatic Carnivrous

name: Dastux
Discription The form of a bow head whale with two large 3 fingured arms with 4 fins behind it. Can live on the 20% of land on the planet.
Diet: Carnivorous
natural abilites: Are highly territorial and tenasious, never giving up the hunt.
history: One of the creatures the Ascatis have battled. Claws and spears, teeth and claws.

name: Enctraz
Discription A giant great white shark
Diet: Carnivorous
natural abilites: Highly acidic digestive juices
history: One of the many fishes in the seas...

Name: Zitrax
Gender: Male
Species: Ascatis
Discription: A humanoid creature with a skinny yet muscular form. He had green scales and black pupil less eyes. Has a giant jaw, like an angler fish. Has spikes along his ack along with retractable fins on his arms and legs.
Unique traits: Developed the rare ability in his species to control the water of his surroundings (Freezing)
Tech: A spear coated with the black tough hide of the giant Dustax, the hardest sub species of the creatures to kill. The Zitrax tooth as the tip.
Homeworld: Oxynmandias
Bio: A war appentice made leader of the royal army of the Ozynmandias empire. He lives in the war house, a biosphere like dome with a bluish hue.

"Order! ORDER!" An Elder Ascatis yelled to the council. The Ascatis court was in uproar. The threat of the Dastux had escalated from the discovery they were slightly intelligent, a force to be contended in groups. Alone, they were formidable enough. Aside from that, the neighboring plantet os Xordia had been trying to colonise the Ozynmandias moons. "ENOUGH!" The disgruntled war leader aid, walking through the slightly transparent tube connected to the giant dome. The Ascatis army commader walked through the bubbleish substanse into the gold council. He looked to the jury of elders, who sat on a levitating saucer and the judge, who sat on a throne., the debators argued, standing in the center of the giant dome. "The Xordians have declared war..."
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Postby Iceking » Sat Jan 26, 2008 4:49 am

native name:planet of hunters
enviorment: the main continent is not shaped like any of earth's, but it has grass land for much of it and on the eastern and western sides, jungle with many mountains. out in the ocean, there is a massive island with a volcanic zone that is not devoid of life. plants have been able to adapt to the heat and allow herbivores to be present
dominant:colos, they look like a cross between a cat and a humaniod
techonology:the techonology is designed to withstand the heat of magma and attacks by creatures such as wyverns, but the claws of very powerful dragons can still do damage.
animal life:dragons and wyverns are the main predators while the prey are zebra like herbivores. in the volcanic region, the predators will feed on any carnivore that is smaller than themselves as well as the herbivores. the lesser predators are big cats that resemble a lion, tiger and jaguar mixed together, salamanders with mouths that have teeth, moose like creatures that have a smaller pair of antlers on their forehead and the ocean contains orca like animals that have grown larger than an earth orca.

name:dark dragon
description:similair to fatalis from the mh games
diet:carnivourus
natural abilities:can launch fireballs from mouth
histroy:the dragons of this species are said feared the colos, creatures that look humanoid, but have a more cat like apperance. related species to the dark dragons are:the crimson dragons and the white dragons, similair to the other two fatas



name:crush tooth salamander
description:looks like a salamander, but is mostly orange or black
diet:carnivouras
natural abilities:their bite it strong enough to bend metal
history:an ancient species that have lived on this planet since it came to be

name:mountain dragon
description:similair to lao shan lung, but can be azure, light black or albino
diet:carnivouras
natural abilities:scales can resist a hit from a rocket launcher
histroy:discovered living in the mountains in the jungles.

name:jewel eye
species:colo
gender:male
personality:calm and obidient, he has survived many risky missions that have put him against his planet's fellow creature's.
traits:his eyes are yellow and he has a scar pn his right leg where a cat slashed him.
tech:a bow that has arrows with tups made form the teeth of a crush tooth salamander and the claws of a dark dragon.
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Postby Zephyr » Sat Jan 26, 2008 5:51 pm

Native name: Valtose
Evironment: Humid/Watery
Regions: Swamp/Jungle
Dominant: Zverans
Technology level: Semi-futuristic
AnimalLife: Stealthy predators and giant creatures resembling dinosaurs

Name: Talgoths
Discription: Amphibious fishpeople, who live in the swamplands. their hides of covered in fine scales and their coloring varies however most are blue and red. They are fairly intelligent but not much as the Zverans. They have small headcrests and webbed hands and feet.
Diet: Carnivorous
Natural abilities: Totally amphibious, can live on land indefinetly and their claws contain a nuerotoxin.
History: The second dominant species on the planet

Name: Cyarlk
Description: massive crocodilian creatures that inhabit both swamps and jungles on the planet. Many Zverans and Talgoths have fallen to the jaws of this creature.
Diet: carnivorous
natural abilities: spews a sticky acid to keep faster prey from escaping.
history: imported to the planet to see how they would survive, but they adapted to fast and killed the scientists that brought them. Over the years they spread across the planets jungles and swamps.

Name: Zoerg
Description: Bipedal predators standing 10ft tall and 25ft long, they resemble the prehistoric carnivores of Earth, and their eggs are often stolen from nests, hatched and bred as mounts for the Zveran warmaster's.
Diet: carnivorous
Natural abilities: rapid healing and aggresive nature along with being the ultimate land predator on the planet, these creatures make for the perfect mounts with their razorclaws and teeth.
History: have been used as Zveran mounts for milleniums

Name: Rorix
Gender: Male
Species: Zveran
Description: large lizard like being with a prominent headcrest and and dark crimson skin and scales, a new color variety of his species.
Unique traits: The tough hide of his species can resist piercing strikes however are less effective in resisting being crushed. He has prominent armblades coming down from just below the elbow when extended, this is common within the dominant males of their civilizations and for the other it is less prominent. These blades are near impossible to break.
Tech: war master like Zorix very rarely use guns, for those are considered a as conscrpt weapons and are not worthy to be used by warmasters, thus his only weapons are the armblades.
Homeworld: Valtose
Bio: A Zveran warmaster and gladiator, he has survived many battles as well as being the first Zveran to kill a Cyarlk. He is young for his species 2000 years, and as his kind age they become more powerful and battle hardened. He takes orders directily from the elders of the Forgotten-Ones, prophets of the gods. He carries out these missions with loyalty and will not stop untill they are complete. His mount is the Zoerg, Grymlock.
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:45 pm

(BTW All intelligent races know the universal language, it makes things easier, However, they can talk in their own toungue aswell if they dont want others listening in, just specify it when posting)

A red light beeped on in the Arrows bridge, indicateing that enemy sensors had locked onto them. Immediately Alex shouted the order to activate all systems. Across the small vessal, machines got to work, whirring and clicking. The ship powered foreward at an increased speed and a blueish transparent sphere appeared around it. Alex said cooly into the intercom "They got us, fighers deploy, maintain radio silence untill attack" Two airlocks opened, near the roof of The Arrow, two small fighter ships floated out, their engines ignighted and they blasted away towards the Transport ship. A message appeared on the command screen. Jacob shouted "Alex, we got contact" He squinted his eyes at the screen, reading the message. It was in the universal language, pretty much all sentinent races knew it, "Please state your intentions for approaching our ship, response required immiediately" Alex just laughed and didnt reply. he leaned to the right and said "David, power up the cannons to 50% cant let them know what were up too yet"
Another message poped up on the screen "If your ship continues on its we will take it as an act of agression. Your ship is out classed and WILL be destroyed on passing a 5 steller-mile radius" Jacob said in a slightly worried tone "Alex, our weapons only have a range of 4.5..." Alex waved him away and grunted "They're bluffing, that ship cant even mount weapons with more than a 3 mile range. Besides, they cant see our fighters yet." 40 seconds later they entered the 5 mile limit. A final message poped up "You will be targeted and destroyed immediately, goodbye" Alex rolled his eyes and grunted "Crappy scare tactics, power up guns to 100%" David tapped in a few keys on his terminal and the Arrows weapons started powering up. A large circular disk on the top of the arrow started to rotate, its rims glowing purple. Two spheres extended from the transport ship in the distance, they both glowed green as it powered up its own weapons. The Arrow wasn't armed with long range missiles, and sheild periceing ones were military only...
The disc at the top of the Arrow stoped rotateing and the purple glow filtered to one point of it and then a bolt of purple energy blasted out of it, instantly slamming into the Transport ships sheild. A wave of purple plasma flowed around it like a bubble and then fadded away. The disc started glowing again as it prepared for another shot. The fighters were still un-dectected and were almost in range. They would be able to pass through its sheild un-hindered and would easily cripple any external parts. there was a risk of the Transport ships crew fighting back from within turrets, but chances were that they were already running to the escape pods
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Postby Warlock93 » Sun Jan 27, 2008 1:02 am

Native Name:Nightstar
Enviroment: Earth like, constant night.
Regions: None. Unform of hillsides, mountains, and water.
Dominant Species: Two. The Novans and Chiropterans.
Technology level: Highly sophisticated for Novans, one step lower for Chiropterans. The desgins ara rounded and smooth and very archaic, respectively.
Animal life: Nocturnal creatures similar to earth, most predominantly Carnomongers, which are a type of alien werewolf-like creature.
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Name: Novan
Description:A small(3ft), moth-like people. All have special eyes that can ONLY see in the dark. When leaving their homeworld, they MUST wear eyegear. All have wings, and antennae. Other than that, they're basically human.
Diet:Anything. Their stomachs have acidic gas instead of liquid acid.
Natural abilites:There are three types of Novans. Moon blessed Novans are shapeshifters. Earth blessed are warriors. Star blessed are natural magic users(magic is based on stars, moon, light, etc.). ALL Novans possess superhuman strength (lift 20 tons over head,), winged flight, and super senses.
History: The Novans are an opressed people. Their natural enemies, the Chiropterans, or Night-Raiders as they call them, have tortured their race for generations. They believe in an entity called the Brightstar, and are all very devout. They are knowledge seekers, so many are sent to wander the galaxy.
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Name: Glintwing
Gender: Male
Species: [Star Blessed] Novan
Discription: A small Novan, he is very brave and intelligent. He hopes to be Grand Librarian someday. He has a blue, tight, long-sleeved shirt with white sphere patters running down the arms and a white ring that goes around the neck/collar of the shirt. He wears black, Han Solo pants, and black boots.
Unique traits: His magic is about 5x more powerful than any other Novan.
Tech: He has a shield that is usually on his left arm as a vambrace. It can expand to about a foot in diameter. He has a forearm blade similar in function on his right arm.
Homeworld: Nightstar.
Bio: Glintwing was born into royalty, and is highly regarded by all Novans. He has had a pretty good life, reclusing himself in the Databanks most of the time. He is eager to leave Nightstar.
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Postby C S » Sun Jan 27, 2008 1:21 am

"My leige!" Another Ascatis who entered the war sanctum said. "We have reason to believe the Xodians and another ship have been battling near our planet" Zitrax then replied "Meet me at the observatory, council members, the Dastux menace will solve it self, for a peace treaty is being made." The war leader then about faced, twalking through the bubble into the major dome, which held the Ascatis city. The Dome was massive, almost reaching to the ocean's surface. Above the street level, were tubes, which used outside water, along with the Ascatis ability to control water to transport packages and Ascatis society members aswell. In the center of the city was the observatory, the octagonal building with a domed roof with a telescope pointing upwards. Zitrax stepped onto the plat form, using a counter balance to lift the Ascatis onto a metal platform. He then stepped through the bubble, the tbes flooding with water. Zitrax outstretched his hand, a white glow surrounding it, he zooming through the tube, now swept off his feet. He came to a 3 way intersection, moving to the right and going down the tube heading straight to the street level. Suddenly, it did a U bend and the platform was in sight. Zitrax lowered his hand, slowing to a stop. He then landed on his feet, walking out of the tube, onto the platfrom. He was then lowered to the street. He walked on the reef like streets and into the observatory. The telescope was in the domed roof. Zitrax ran up the gold plated stairs to the telescope, the bubble like lense could be editted to grant instant sight into space. He then sat in the pivotable seat, peering into the giant telescope. He twisted a gold knob on the telescope, space coming into view. Suddenly, the ships came into view...
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Postby Anaclagon » Sun Jan 27, 2008 2:58 am

Since I can pretty much take it from anything...this maybe the only rpg I can actually do this so yea...

Name: Revan
Gender: Male
Species: Human
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Unique traits: A highly gifted warrior and natural Leader.
Tech: Lightsaber
Homeworld: Coursant
Bio: A highly skilled warrior, a master of lightsaber combat and a natrual Leader...due to his "rebirth" he has reformed the galaxy he lived in under the Sith Government becoming the new Dark Lord of the Sith...bringing the Sith Banner in control of his galaxy. He now seeks to expand his empire but going through the mysterious unknown regions now finding this other solar system that shows plenty of promise...
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Postby Zephyr » Sun Jan 27, 2008 3:06 pm

Rorix sat on the scaly hide of Grymlock's back, waiting. He stared out of the jungle past the trees and at the deep River Azaquan. He turned and growled to the jungle plants along his flanks. Nothing...then movement...then in seconds a hunting party of Zveran wawrriors emerged. Slowly the made their way down to the water's edge. Grymlock made a low snarl and flexed his clawed hand and wicked toothed maw, but Rorix restrained the titan. Suddenly as the warriors reached the waters edge the river seemed to explode in a great burst of water. There stood the snarling form of a massive Cyarlk. The warriors charged hacking at it with their armblades while some stayed back firing off incendiay rounds from their rifles. The Cyarlk was unphased by the attacks and quickly devoured many of thw warriors. Rorix knew it was time, with a burst of speed Grymlock had carried him down right in front of the hulking creature and he roared at it. The Cyarlk swung his long maw at the fast predator but it easily dodged the strikes. Rorix saw an opening to strike and whipped the reins on his mount, commanding Grymlock to jump on the creatures back, and once he ws on began slashing and biting on it tough bu not impenetrable hide. The Cyarlk flailed rapidly trying to knock off it's assasailant, but to no avail. Rorix then leaped off his mounts back and landed on the the beast's head where he raised his armblade and began driving them through its skull. The Cyarlk continued to flail even more now but it could not knock off its attacker. IN moments, the fighting stopped and the creature lie dead at the river bank. Rorix reached in its mouth and ripped out massive tooth for his prize. This was a great hunt, he snarled to his comrades. He remounted Grymlock and began leading the group back to their city.
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Postby Doc 42 » Mon Jan 28, 2008 9:13 pm

The transport ships sheild fadded slightly, taking on too much damage to sustain itself for longer. Alex quickly commanded "Ok, its sheilds are on critical, Natasia, Paul, give em hell"
The two fighters burst into top speed and flew towards the ship. In its weakened state, the sheild would be able to stop energy weapons, but not physical objects. The fighters passed through and then let loose a flurry of machine gun fire and rockets. The explosive ammunition tearing the ships weak armour to peices. Small turrtes on the ships hull started fireing up at the fighters but to no consequence. A rocket slamed into the trasnsport ships main gun and the green sphere exploded a flash of yellow light. The arrow zoomed forewards slowing down along side the damaged ship, blue fire riseing from damaged areas. Alex glanced around the control room and in tandum, each member of the crew present all ran out the door, speeding to the shuttle bay. Alex hurried over to his spot, just next the cockpit. He took his armour off its rack, clipping it all on around his limbs and chest. As he fited each peice on, a clear click sounded that it was connected to his backpack, which held the power supply. He put his helmet on last. He glanced around at the others who were putting on theirs aswell. He calmly pushed a button by his temple and immeidiately a dark green visor slid down over his eyes. Infront of his eyes a quick checklist ran through his suits systems, verifying that each peice was in working order. When it finally got the all clear, his hud poped up showing him the status of each peice of armour and his physical state. On the other side of the hud a small message bliped up saying: "no weapon connected" he picked up his assault rifle and the message immeidately changed, showing him how much ammo was left in the clip. He grunted into his radio "Samson, lets go, bring us up against the soft point and for gods sake, keep away from those damned turrets." Another voice replyed in a cheery voice and the rest of the mercenairys straped themselves in. With a jolt, the shuttle launched out of its bay and started pulling up alongside the transport ship. After barely 30 seconds of flight, a green light blinked on and all the mercs stood up, rushing over to the back door. It slid open to reveal the hull of the target ship. Two of the mercs rushed foreward, one wearing dark blue armour and the other in a greyish white. Alex grunted "Blow the hole, now..." A slightly insane voice responded, coming from the merc in blue "Heh! roger!" He slaped a rectangular device to the hull, dragging out four rods and then retreated back into the shuttle, closeing the door. He held up a remote detonator and said in his squeeky voice "fire in the hole!" There was a sharp thud and then the shuttle door opened to reveal a hole going right into the ship beyond. The mercs all crouched down and ran through it, leaping out the other side and raiseing their weapons. The 6 mercs rushed through down the white corridor, thin laser beams cutting through the air. footsteps rang down the corridor and the mercs filed silently to the side, waiting for who ever it was. A bald man rushed into the corridor, waveing a pistol around, looking rather shocked. He stopped dead when he saw the suited mercs infront of him, clearly not expecting them to be there. Several cracks filled the air and he droped to the ground dead. Alex grunted "Move out, secure the ship, try find any little presents they left, I dont want this thing explodeing on me... Jason, Doggy your with me, were going to the bridge" The team split up and Alex, with two other mercs, started moving together towards the bridge, weapons raised...
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Postby Anaclagon » Mon Jan 28, 2008 9:28 pm

"Fire, finish off the last of the main destroyers" Revan commanded as 3 green Super Lasers, fired from the immense starship. The 3 lasers, each hitting a destroyer which were worth flagships as the massive Executor Class crusied through place, behind it a seemingly endless Amada of Imperial Star Destroyers. Revan's personal flagship was a modified Executor class, giving it a larger size and better armanet, including the advanded Super laser weapons that are known to take out warships in a single shot.

"The fleet has detected no more enemies and that this solar system is now in check. We send out probes as soon as possible. The fleet itself is in formation and right past the outerrims. My lord, congrautations on a succesful mission" The Head Admiral at the bridge replied.

"No...until we conquer it, we will not celebrate. As for the probes, send them out as soon as possible...I am curious to see what others are in this area" The robed man said. The Dark Lord stood calmly, arms folded as his Armada pressed foward...his many answers are going to be answered soon.
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Postby C S » Tue Jan 29, 2008 1:13 am

"Those are not Xordian ships, however, they are intruding on Ascatis space way" Zitrax said to the other Ascatis, walking up the stairs. "Then, what sould we do?" The scaley fish like creature growled. " Shoot them out of the sky, all ships". The Ascatis leader commanded. He got up, running ou of the observatory onto the concrete streets, riding the platforms to the tube ways and using the air canals to qickly arrive at the Ascatis SCDF. His appearance at the space war center made it clear that there was something a foot. "Prepare a war cruiser" Zitrax commanded, not bothering to look at the Ascatis he ordered, keeping his gaze straight down the white hall way. He then stepped onto a platform. The door closed. Water filled the glass elevator like a retangular fish bowl. Zitrax's gills opened up as the elevator went up the transperant tube, moving through the deep planetary ocean. In 10 minutes, Zitra was on the army base on the 10% of the planet with land. Before stepping out of the elevator, he put on a suit similar to a scuba suit. In it had water, keeping the aquatic creature's skin from drying up in the sun. The suit was green with a helmet with a redish visor, nothing technical about it. Zitrax walked down a corridor, turning left and stepping out to the ship yard. He quickly found the cruiser, climbing the stairs into it. The vessel promtly took off, weapons at the ready.
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Postby Doc 42 » Wed Feb 06, 2008 9:05 pm

Three human cruisers banked around through space, deviateing from their orginal course. The Koult ships they had been following had passed close to an unkown fleet before landing onto a nearby planet, its green shape looming in the distance. The commander of the human ships sent a message to the massive triangular ships "State name species purpose immeidiately" Standard procedure..
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Postby Anaclagon » Thu Feb 07, 2008 8:54 pm

The massive Fleet which streched on for like ever as the massive Star Destroyers flew in formation, all following the head and much more larger Super Star Destroyer. Revan stood at the bridge as he looked around, standing, arms folded and focused. Keeping to himself.

"My Lord, we've been dispatching cordinates to the others, more ships are coming in...we are ready for colonizing the nearby planet" The Admrial said. "Also, we've had communication from a unknown force...should we reply?" The Admiral asked.

"Good Work Admiral...as for the newcomers...ask them who they are..." The Dark Lord replied.
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Postby Doc 42 » Thu Feb 07, 2008 10:23 pm

The three cruisers continued to fly towards the massive fleet, stretching out infront of him. The crew were speechless... one man in the bridge muttered "I think we should head back, sir..." The admiral shook his head and growled "If they prove hostile our sheilds will hold long enough for us to escape, dont worry..." The ships continued on coarse, intent on hunting down the Koult ship. If it came down to a land battle, the outcome was purely hinged on the terrain, the humans weapons worked best in open areas while the Koult strived in cramped conditions.
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Postby Anaclagon » Thu Feb 07, 2008 10:32 pm

"My Lord do we pursue?" The admiral asked. "If we attack now, we are bound to destroy them and seize our first victory in this system" The admiral said.

"I have no such order...keep the fleet docked yet I want our men ready to be deployed on the nearby planets for scounting missions...No mistakes Admiral, I do accept high losses for stupidity" THe Dark Lord Replied. The massive Fleet came to a halt as they seemingly stayed in their formation.

As the seemingly infinite Armada came to a halt, fighters, scouts and guards were deployed as numerous flew off in squadrons in all directions. In a matter of moments, ground foreces were to follow those other human ships and land on the planet surface elsewhere...
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Postby Doc 42 » Thu Feb 07, 2008 11:11 pm

Putting ground forces onto the Jungle planet was a mistake. The Koult had hid their ship at the bottem of the lake, prepareing to ambush the humans. The blueish, wolf like creature sprinted through the forest stealthily, cald in pure black armour, clutching a complicated rifle in its 8 fingered hand. It peered out from behind its spot on a large mound, veiwing the squad below. They werent like normal humans... They had strange white suits and walked out in the open. Some of the humans didnt have any armour at all. Despite this strange behavior, humans were humans. It pressed a button on its helmet and a visor slid down. The complicated machine picking out the individual human life forms but bring up blanks as to their equipment. It hissed quietly to its comrades over its radio "6 targets to left, surround and destroy..." Ackowledgeing grunts came from the other three Koult soilders and the alien peered around the tree again, trying to catch sight of the others. They were too well hidden, it was pointless. he raised his rifle to his shoulder, crouching down. A blue muzzle flash lit up his position as he fired a short burst into the top of the column, one of the humans clad in black with no armour droped. more gun fire came out of the forest on the other side. The heavily armourd soilders in white staggering back as the lethal bullets rammed through their protection....

The 3 human cruisers moved along slowly. It was risky pursueing the Koult onto the planet, if the strange armada opened fire on them they would have no choice but to crash land. Even worse, if the marines were killed it would only be crew down there. In that case it was surrender or die. however, they werent sure if surrendering was dieing...
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Postby Zephyr » Thu Feb 07, 2008 11:41 pm

Name: Tyranids
Dscription: These creatures resemble skeltal reptiles armed with talons and hard shell like plating: They breed rapidly and attack in massive swarms. In space they take their hivefleets into battle leaving none alive. If they lose they do not retreat for long.
Diet: Carnivorous
Natural abilities: Basically use bio-weapons which are biogenerated and grafted into their bodies, guns firing symbiont insects and their talons sharp enough to rend the thickest armor. Some are even resilient to certain weapons.
HIstory a traveling swarm of alien lifeforms that devour all they coem across. 3 hives have been destroyed thus far with terrible losses for the victorious species. The tyranids discovered this new galaxy. To them however, they view the planets as ripe fruit, waiting to be harvested.

Name: Eviscerator
Species: Tyranid: Reaver
Gender: N/A (refered to as a he)
Description: A large snake like creature with 6 arm like limbs that end in scythe shaped talons. His skin is red and the carapace plating is black with a single red stripe running down the spine. His chest carapace is brown. He is 30 feet long and stand 15 feet tall when upright like a snake.

Unique traits: His body is resilient to heat based energies and weapons and they do no harm to him unless corresponding with solid bullets or explosives. His talons are far sharper than most of his kind, a bio-engineered trait he was made with by the hive. He is wickedly fast and can burrow as well as being extremely stealthy in his snake like form. Large adrenaline glands give him extreme reflexes and rapid strikes with his talons.

Tech: Razor-Scythe Talons

Bio: A long surviving member of hive fleet Scylla, named after the mythical greek seamonster. Has died many times but the hive re-engineeers him each time to be more effective killing machine.


Hivefleet Scylla drifted out of hyperspace in orbit of a small terrestrial planet. The hivemind spoke to all its monstrosities. Yessssss... fresh materaial to amass a greater swarm. Go my children destroy these beings and leav the surface a barren husk. The attack came without warning on the planet surface and in a matter of hours everyone was dead in the single small settlement. Eviscerator emerged from the human colony headquarters and headed to one of the digestion pools that had been constructed during the battle. He braced and snarled before vomitting up the remains of his half eaten victims dropping the slop into the pool to be converted into material for the bioengineering of more creatures for the swarm. He took a quick glance around admiring the landscape now filled with the Tyranid spores and constructs and abomnibal towering spines jutting from the earth, the roots feeding off local plantlife. Not too long after, they left the planet a husk as they were ordered and headed back to the hive ship where they then warped into hyperspace once again. Unbeknownst to them a distress signal had gotten out...
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Postby dinoman666 » Fri Feb 08, 2008 12:38 pm

Name: Scuttle-Basher
Species: Tyranid: Carnifex
Gender: N/A (refered to as a he)
Description: A large, armored beast, easily bigger than any other Tyranid unit, he has two long tusks protruding from his lower jaw, in which is a special organ that shoots "Bio-Plasma:" small green spheres of superheated plasma that can easily burn through infantry. He has four arms: two with massive, crab-like, crushing claws, and two scythe-shaped ones. His thick, reinforced carapace has rows of holes that hide long spines, which can be shot out of these holes and rain down on opponents. Finally, his tail ends in a spiked club.

Unique traits: Scuttle-Basher is one of many Carnifexs in Hive Fleet Scylla, with special adaptations specifically for destroying enemy vehicles, which he rips through with ease. However, he has few ranged or anti-infantry weapons.

Tech: Scythes, claws, club tail, Bio-Plasma, tusks, Spine Banks

Bio: Simply a Carnifex in Hive Fleet Scylla, born to destroy enemy armor.
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Feb 08, 2008 8:15 pm

A lone human battle ship cruised towards the Wrecked planet. The humans of Maricas had delt with Tyranids before, haveing crippled one before it reached their home world. Despite their victory, the tyranid hordes continue to fill the nightmares of human alive. Having detected it, this battle ship had just one purpose. Search for any tace of the hivefleet and land on the attacked planet and attempt to locate survivors. It had a crew of nearly 200, not counting the 60 soilders on board. In todays world of super soilders, 50 was overkill....
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